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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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443 Chs

Chapter 384 White Tower

Facing a formidable enemy, Li Huowang ignored the pain and took out two Fluorescent Stones from his bosom, hurling them directly into the darkness of the water.

The glowing stones quickly sank, illuminating a corner of the "Dragon King grandpa" in the dark, revealing a long object that seemed to be covered in black hair in front of him.

"What is all this!" Li Huowang gritted his teeth, wielding the sword in his right hand, and chopped down on his own wrist,

Ferocious Bone Spurs drilled out from the severed limb, rapidly rotating and clawing towards that object.

From Li Huowang's severed limb, several black tentacles wriggled out, barely forming a hand.

As Li Huowang's left hand moved in and out of the black mass, the seawater gradually turned black with blood, and the mass that should have been condensed began to disperse.

Face-like objects began to emerge from the black hair, their dark green eyes filled with hostility and murderous intent.