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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 218: 2 Gods

"A horse bone? Where did you scavenge that from? Stop bringing random stuff, I've almost shed all my dead skin and have nothing left to feed you."

Mantou clearly didn't understand Li Huowang's meaning, drooping its head and nudging the horse hoof closer to Li Huowang's feet with its black nose. "Woof?"

Li Huowang patted it on the head with his hand and turned to look at Sun Baolu opposite him, "Alright, you've eaten enough, off you go. I understand that food varies from place to place, so just pick some local Qingqiu produce that stores well."

As Li Huowang gestured towards Bai Lingmiao with a nod of his chin, the white-haired girl handed over a money pouch she sewed together from scraps of fabric.

Sun Baolu weighed the pouch in his hand, stood up, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and walked out. "No problem, leave it to me!"