The Unruly Immortals

As he began to chew, the entire White Jade Capital started to collapse, everything in chaos started to tear apart, revealing endless darkness outside the cracks.

Li Huowang continued to chew, then he raised his Spinal Bone Sword and spat forcefully on it, instantly filling the entire spine with death.

Li Huowang turned around and looked at the densely packed San Qing, looked at the San Qing that was still constantly spreading fear.

"Qing Wanglai!!" Li Huowang raised the sword in his hand and slashed over, death took away everything, death dissipated the source of fear and despair.

Li Huowang tore off the fear and despair attached above, found the growth of Heavenly Dao, forcibly tore it down and stuffed it into his mouth, followed by the Heavenly Dao of flesh and blood, and finally the secret Heavenly Dao.

After devouring all of this, Li Huowang found the bone engraved with the character "Wang," and with a light touch, the character "Wang" returned to his own name.

When that character returned, Li Huowang's brain suddenly shook violently. Up until this moment, he finally understood what Qing Wanglai had taken from him.

This was the other side of the bewildered Heavenly Dao, awakening, it turned out all Heavenly Daos always had two sides.

The other side of bewilderment is awakening, but because San Qing had taken away the awakening before I became the bewildered Fate Commander, I was always unaware.

And after devouring all the Heavenly Daos, the now fully awakened Li Huowang completely woke up, his thinking instantly became completely different from before.

Feeling something, Li Huowang looked up at the precarious White Jade Capital above.

Li Huowang reached out and ripped open the entire White Jade Capital, crawling out like a chick pecking its way out of an eggshell.

When Li Huowang kneaded the torn White Jade Capital into a ball again and stuffed it into his mouth, he saw Fusheng Heaven clearly.

It was truly massive, very massive, floating in front of him like a giant planet, crashing towards him, inducing a strong sense of suffocation.

It was attacking him, to be precise, it had already attacked, Fusheng Heaven had already raised a spiral Double-Headed Spear wrapped with fear and despair, one end representing San Qing, the other Qing Wanglai, and stabbed it into his chest.

Li Huowang grabbed the spear shaft, gritting his teeth as he trembled, pulling it out inch by inch. Finally, he seized this Double-Headed Spear from Fusheng Heaven's hands.

With a strong wave, the fear and despair on the Double-Headed Spear instantly dispersed, Li Huowang fiercely aimed the now clean spear at Fusheng Heaven. "Come on!!"

Fusheng Heaven began to move, it looked over, and its gaze turned into another Double-Headed Spear, one end representing Wang Changxu, the other representing Tongguchang, once again stabbing towards Li Huowang, with the spear shaft still enveloped with endless fear and despair.

With a "clang," Li Huowang blocked it, raising the spine filled with death and directly cutting the Double-Headed Spear, not allowing it to pierce into his body.

But unexpectedly, more and more Double-Headed Spears extended from the body of Fusheng Heaven, and not just double-headed, but even odder.

All the spearheads, wrapped in waves of fear and despair, stabbed towards Li Huowang. Li Huowang blocked them all, but he couldn't block them forever.

In the end, a long spear, formed by the spiral of spearheads including Shangguan Gedeng, Kouyin Lianggong, and Zhu Chuifeng, stabbed in through Li Huowang's eye socket, pinning him to the ground.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, more spears stabbed forward. With a piercing sound, the parts of Li Huowang that belonged to him were continually squeezed out by the increasing number of spears, occupying his body.

"Get out!!" Li Huowang swung his Spinal Bone Sword with all his might, cutting all the spears, though the spear bodies broke, the spearheads remained within him, altering his past and future.

Gasping, Li Huowang used all of his strength, suddenly looking up to see the countless raindrops like spears crashing down on him. There were too many, Fusheng Heaven was just too powerful, he simply wasn't a match.

Despair began to rise within Li Huowang, and as despair grew, it seemed to breed in him, causing spears to spring from within himself and towards himself.

As more and more spears grew inside him, the awakened Li Huowang understood everything: Fusheng Heaven couldn't be defeated. Once you knew of its existence, you were destined to lose.

Because when you felt its fear, you became a part of it, its minion, just like San Qing once was!

Being in charge of the secret Heavenly Dao, San Qing went completely mad because they knew too much.

"Is this it? Is this all there is? I'm not willing, I'm really not willing!! So many people died, and still we cannot win!!"

Li Huowang knelt on the ground, screaming with heartbreak, but his unwillingness began to be hallucinated by despair, with a strong sense of self-destruction born of despair beginning to engulf his heart.

Under this self-destructive emotion, Li Huowang once again picked up death and aimed it at himself.

"Taoist! Keep going!" A voice pierced through the darkness.

Li Huowang turned his head and saw the Monk of hallucination once again appear beside him. "Taoist, you are a good Taoist, you can't die like this."

"Little Taoist Master, you once promised, that's why I left," said Jin Shanzhao.

"You want to behead yourself? What a damn disgrace!!"

One after another hallucinations appeared, even the distant Yingzi and Master Danyang emerged.

Finally, Li Huowang saw Zhuge Yuan again, "Brother Li, hold on, don't be defeated by yourself."

Li Huowang looked desperately at all the hallucinations around him, "Who are you all really!!"

"Brother Li, who we are doesn't matter, what matters is who are you?"

"Who am I? I am Li Huowang!"

When Li Huowang said this, he was momentarily stunned, starting to recall everything from that fragmented memory of his past experiences.

"Yes, that's right, I am Li Huowang! I am a madman!!" Li Huowang stood up, looking around at the chaos and everything, shaking his head repeatedly, "No! This is not me, this is not me!!"

Li Huowang began to tear off the Heavenly Dao on his body, pulling them off one by one, until even the last character "Wang" was torn off.

And finally, he stuffed all these Heavenly Daos into the arms of Yi Donglai, who was supporting him, "These are all yours, take them, they're all yours!"

After stuffing them, Li Huowang once again opened his mouth, swallowing Yi Donglai entirely into his mouth, hiding him inside his stomach.

After resolving all of this, Li Huowang closed his eyes and screamed hysterically, "None of this is real! None of this is real! It's all an illusion! Wake up!!"

While only the purest bewilderment remained in Li Huowang's body, at this moment, some fuzzy voices began to echo in his ears.

All along resistant, Li Huowang now started wholeheartedly believing in those words as they became clearer with his actions.

"Li Huowang, wake up, Li Huowang, wake up, everything you experienced was fake!!"

This voice pierced through the darkness and reached Li Huowang's past and future.

Suddenly, Li Huowang's eyes flew open. Blinding sunlight streamed from behind the fluttering white curtains, and an ear-piercing tinnitus sounded in Li Huowang, who was dressed in a hospital gown.

The white bed sheets, the air smelling of disinfectant, the banner on the wall, the electric fan overhead, everything was so familiar. Li Huowang remembered this: it was his Room Thirteen in White Tower Hospital.