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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 219: The Market (For the Alliance Leader's Command to Add More Updates)

Upon hearing Li Huowang's response, the bifurcated tongue slowly retracted into the bloodied maw hidden beneath the red veil, and the mouth full of sharp teeth curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile.

Lying in bed, Second God edged closer to Li Huowang, who was holding Bai Lingmiao.

The three people lying in one bed remained silent, and finally the room quieted down.

As expected, Li Huowang overslept the next day, but fortunately, no one was pursuing them now.

"Brother Li, here." A bowl of milky white liquid was brought in front of Li Huowang who was incapacitated.

"What's this?" Li Huowang noticed that there were some white things floating in it.

"Sheep milk with soaked tofu, I heard Baolu say, in Qingqiu, it's good for quick recovery to drink a lot of sheep milk when injured."

Li Huowang took a big gulp from the bowl, it was neither tasty nor unpleasant, just simply not to his usual taste.