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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 248 Success

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Watching the kid grasping at his own neck, his face turning beet red, Scholar Lv was utterly baffled. Wasn't this boy supposed to be showing off his Divine Skills?

What's with this ghastly appearance? Could it be that this was the Divine Skill he intended to display? Anyone could do this.

"Crack~ Gag~!!" After a bout of violent retching with his back arched, the dog-toting boy finally spit out a short needle wrapped in white silk and it fell to the ground.

"My goodness, I almost kicked the bucket here," the boy said with a fearful look in his eyes as he observed the needle with the white silk on the ground.

He had a momentary lapse of reason, planning to inhale first then blow it out, but ended up drawing the object into his own throat instead.

Suddenly, the boy seemed to remember something. He sprang up from the ground, alarmed, and gaped at Scholar Lv. "Quick, quick, quick! Check my mouth, see if there's anything wrong!"