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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......

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427 Chs

Chapter 234 Black Taishui

"Woof woof!"

Mantou's bark broke Li Huowang's train of thought. Just as he turned his head to look, he saw Mantou burrowing into the darkness on one side.

"Taoist, hurry up and chase! That dog just smelled what you're looking for!" Monk Huan Jue reminded with concern from aside.

"Black Taishui?" Li Huowang glanced at him and, limping, hastened to follow. Seeing this, everyone else also followed suit.

The more Mantou chased in the darkness, the more excited it became. After several circles, Li Huowang too began to feel excited; he had also caught the scent of Black Taishui!

"No mistake, Black Taishui is nearby!" This thought sent Li Huowang's heart racing.

Just as he was running faster despite his limp, suddenly Li Huowang felt a tingle on his scalp and ducked instinctively. Something wrapped in a gust of wind grazed over his head.

"Bang!" Gao Zhijian's massive Wolf Fang Club struck down hard on that thing, breaking the encirclement for Li Huowang.