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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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Chapter 104 Second God

The rustling noise was incessant. The others kept shoveling the porridge into their mouths with their chopsticks.

Today was a day for traveling, needed to eat more, otherwise would get hungry before noon, and that would be quite uncomfortable.

However, this was obviously not the issue that Li Huowang was considering at the moment; he turned his head and glanced at Bai Lingmiao next to him.

The girl's face looked somewhat sullen, because last night he had not allowed Bai Lingmiao to enter his room, still making her go to sleep with Chun Xiaoman.

Seizing this brief moment, he had cleaned up all the red in the room so that she wouldn't discover that she had married him without knowing.

Although the aftermath was resolved, he now had only one question on his mind, "What was that? What exactly did I sleep with last night?"

From the bite marks on his own fingers, it was clear that it was definitely not an ordinary person.