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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 · Huyền huyễn
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443 Chs

Chapter 297: Homecoming

As the two were conversing, a new disturbance came from the table.

With a "clatter", Li Huowang immediately propped up his head and looked toward the source of the noise.

He then saw Gouwa, carrying a lunch box and tiptoeing towards the outside.

"Brother Li, didn't you bring this back for us to eat?" Gouwa asked cautiously.

Li Huowang lay back down, a bitter smile appearing on his face. "Yes, it's only you guys now."

If there was anyone in the world he could truly trust, it was probably the brothers by his side, even if they weren't particularly useful.

Li Huowang used his hands to push up from the bed and sat up, the look of dejection on his face swept away.

"Gouwa, put the lunch box down and call Gao Zhijian over, let's eat together. Once we're done, we'll leave."

"Where to?"

"Home!"

A few days later, Li Huowang, Gouwa, Gao Zhijian, and Bai Lingmiao sat in the wagon, swaying from side to side with the bumps of the wheel.

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