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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 348 Storyteller

Li Huowang looked up to see a black pigeon perched high above him, watching intently. It was a messenger pigeon used by Tuoba Danqing.

As Li Huowang unfastened the message tied to the pigeon's leg and read its contents, he immediately abandoned his meal and headed for the door.

Li Huowang hadn't expected that the Record of Appearance would still be in Yinling City! Not only had he not left, but he had also directly requested to meet Li by name—an opportunity indeed.

What surprised Li Huowang very much was that the place where the Record of Appearance had arranged to meet was not some grand location but a somewhat shabby study.

It seemed his way of doing things was completely different from the ostentatious Tuoba Danqing.

As soon as he entered the room, Li Huowang was instantly drawn to a withered tongue.

It was a somewhat shriveled human tongue, with its base nailed to a Rotten Wood Ruyi by a coffin nail.