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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 · Oriental
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431 Chs

Chapter 198: Change

My body moved, a phrase that's easy to understand, but it becomes exceptionally complicated when it comes to Li Huowang.

Li Huowang straightened his back, looking at the red figure in front of him that had also straightened up.

Then he lifted his right hand over his head and saw the red figure in front of him doing the same.

This was definitely his body, there was no mistaking it.

Li Huowang looked down at his own body again, which was empty and void of anything, yet he could somehow touch himself.

He touched his own arm and the Copper Coin mask on his face, and the ghostly Li Huowang in front did the same.

Right now, Li Huowang felt like he was manipulating shadow puppets, and that thing in the distance was the puppet in his hands.

Compared to figuring out what this thing was, Li Huowang was more concerned with how it came to be and how to resolve it.