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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 · Oriental
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318 Chs

Chapter 156: Peng Jiao

When he heard Li Huowang's question, their response left Li Huowang frozen in place as if struck by lightning.

"Brother Li, what are you talking about two monks? There's clearly not a single monk in our cart formation. Come help! Their crossbows are incredibly formidable."

"Not a single monk? All the monks were my illusion? How is that possible? At the very least, one must be real!"

"No, that's absolutely impossible!" Li Huowang glared at the panting child Yang with a fierce look.

"When we were transporting the ashes earlier, we clearly met a monk on the road, and that monk accompanied me the whole way! Are you daring to say you didn't see him!?"

The anxious child Yang crawled on the ground, fearfully peering through the spokes of the cart wheels at the enemies outside. Hearing the question, he turned back to look at Brother Li standing there with his odd behavior.

"Brother, there really wasn't one. When we were sending off the ashes, there was no monk at your side."