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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 387: Sedan Chair

He wanted to perform a divination, but it was not easy to find human bones in this little fishing village on Apricot Island. Li Huowang could only use his own—fortunately, after the divination, the bone wasn't damaged.

After using his own arm bone to complete the divination, Li Huowang carefully reinserted the cracked bone back into the flesh.

"Next is to go and find the place where the bone is cracked..." Li Huowang muttered to himself as he walked towards the seaside village.

The village was small; a short walk was all it took to encounter an acquaintance.

He saw a sallow-faced woman with her daughter buying mantou in the distance. She hesitated for a long time and finally bought herself a coarse grain mantou, and a half-piece of brown sugar mantou for her daughter.

Seeing how destitute the mother and daughter were, Li Huowang's heart softened. With a light flick of the reins, he steered the horse carriage closer.