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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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443 Chs

Chapter 286: The Blind Man

In the dim and oppressive temple filled with the scent of sandalwood, Li Huowang stood in front of three clay statues, contemplating the question in his mind. "Is the voice reality or illusion?"

He had just entered the village and the Oblivion Path hadn't appeared; instead, he had confused himself.

As Li Huowang continued to ponder this question, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside. The temple keeper with greying hair peeked out halfway with a lantern in hand, and the dim candlelight illuminated everything in the temple.

With the faint light from the lantern, he surveyed the interior of the Village Temple, paying special attention to the beams above.

However, after looking around, he didn't find a trace of anyone.

"Strange, no thieves, then how come the lock is broken?" After inspecting the area once more, the suspicious temple keeper took out a hemp rope and tightly wrapped it around the tiger head door handle.