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Crossing back and forth: 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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308 Chs

Chapter 117 Bahu

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After carefully inspecting the temple complex, Li Huowang headed back to the path in the mountains.

Gently patting Mantou's head, Li Huowang, with lips pursed and without uttering a word, continued onward.

It wasn't long before Li Huowang discovered another of the Cross Temple constructions, which seemed to be concentrated in the area.

This particular Cross Temple was clearly more complete—the head of the divine oxen statues had not disappeared without a trace.

The head of the divine oxen was charred black, as if it too had suffered the torment of flames.

Yet, carved upon such a head were expressions of intense jealousy and extreme longing.

Staring with what had become two lumps of charred coal for eyes, the statue gazed straight up at something above the temple.

Li Huowang also looked up, only to see at the top of the temple a montage of things combined with an assortment of colors and shapes.

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