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Abnormal Immortal Record of Spooky Daoist

Li Huowang found himself teetering on the edge of reality, ensnared in a perplexing quandary. Was he languishing in the sterile confines of a hospital room, or was he ensnared in a cultivation world where survival was a daily gamble? The lines between the tangible and the imagined blurred, with each realm asserting its authenticity while dismissing the other as mere figments of illusion. Embark on an odyssey with Li Huowang as he navigates through this enigmatic existence. Delve into a universe where the arcane arts of cultivators intertwine with the unspeakable terrors that lurk in the shadows. In this world, existence itself is a precarious balance. Original Synopsis: The Bizarre Path to the Heavens, 'Dao', a narrative woven with the surreal tapestry of Deities and Immortals. But what is truth, and what is mere fantasy? Amidst the maelstrom of his own harrowing ailment, Li Huowang grapples with discerning the real from the unreal. Yet, it is not just the enigma of these otherworldly beings that clouds his judgment; it is the specter of his own affliction, a malady that threatens to unravel the very fabric of his being. He is sick, very seriously ill......

Fox Tail Pen · Eastern
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429 Chs

Chapter 174: Gone Mad

"Stop! If you go any further, you'll die too!"

Watching the Bodhisattva draw ever closer, Master Danyang's voice unusually carried deep-seated fear, yet at this moment, Li Huowang seemed to be magnanimously accepting.

"It doesn't matter! If it means that Master can achieve immortality, what's my life worth anyway!!"

Li Huowang's movements, along with the pull from the breeze, ensured that despite Master Danyang's desperate struggles, they continued to move slowly but resolutely towards the opened Mao's Gate.

As the circular white halo behind the Bodhisattva illuminated the two men,

the feathers on Master Danyang that were like coated in tar began to transform, changing into shrouds as white as those worn by the Bodhisattva.

Whether it was the writhing flesh on Master Danyang's body or the twisting exposed intestines, any organ that became enshrouded by white fabric fell into a silent death.

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