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Crossing back and forth: 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 · 玄幻
分數不夠
156 Chs

Chapter 118 Pain

Due to preconceived notions, Li Huowang had always thought that the followers of the Ao Jing Sect were believers of Bahu.

But now he realized that this was not the case, and he had guessed wrong, absurdly wrong.

After mulling it over for a few moments, Li Huowang, unable to make sense of what Shou San had said, spoke again.

"What makes you think you can steal Bahu's power? Do you really not realize how powerful it is? You're not even ants in its presence!"

Even though Li Huowang couldn't recall what it looked like now, he could still understand how powerful Bahu truly was, which was definitely not something a few mortals could achieve.

Shou San, with determination in his gaze, looked directly at Li Huowang. "Why not? If the Divine Bovine can do it, we naturally can too."

In Li Huowang's mind flashed the image of the statue shrouded in flames from the Cross Temple. "Was that statue once a mortal?"

Ignoring Li Huowang's thoughts, Shou San continued speaking to himself.