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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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426 Chs

Chapter 193 Disguised

When Li Huowang was looking at the women, the voices of Sun Baolu and Doggy talking beside him entered his ears.

"Old Sun, these bandits sure have a keen eye. Every woman they've snatched is pretty decent-looking. What do you think, should I pick one from these women to be my wife? I don't mind if they're dirty, as long as they can bear children."

"Forget it, they've just come from that place. Don't take advantage of them."

"Tsk! You make it sound so bad. I'm not taking a concubine; what's wrong with taking a wife in proper marriage? I might not be handsome, but if they really marry me, they'd be climbing the social ladder."

"Old Sun, don't you want one too? If you miss this chance, it'll be hard to find such a beautiful wife in the future."

"They're all pitiful people, forget about it."

"We're helping them! Think about it, even if they go back, they'll be pointed at and whispered about, unable to marry for life! At least with me, they'd have a warm meal to eat."