The Green Lotus beneath Nezha’s feet became the only living pulse in the frozen space-time, its roots piercing through the fragile, glass-like barriers of reality. As the lotus petals brushed against Yang Jian’s solidified silver armor, they etched flowing inscriptions into the metal—each character revealing a fleeting image of Yaoji breaking through her confinement. "Three-eyes... can you see it?" The lotus platform surged violently, its roots entangling Sun Wukong’s petrified Ruyi Jingu Bang. The "Truth-Breaking" Dao patterns on the staff began to bleed along the lotus stems, tearing spiderweb-like fissures into the static void.
Yang Jian’s silver blood stained the absolute stillness, every droplet reflecting a different manifestation of Yaoji across time and space. Though his Heavenly Eye remained shackled by the Heavenly Dao, the blood pooled at the tip of the God-Slaying Spear, forming a counter-clockwise vortex. The spearhead suddenly pierced the amber of space-time, prying out a shard of the Kunlun Mirror. The moment the mirror's light swept over Nezha’s Green Lotus, the heart of the lotus reflected a horrific truth: the frozen spirits of all living beings were being drained by the Mother Tree’s roots, transmitted along the solidified Karma Threads to nourish the Dao Fruit.
The time bubble formed by the overflowing memories of Sun Wukong’s Mending Heaven Stone suddenly shattered, and his Seventy-Two Avatars turned to dust in the stillness. Yet, through a crack in the…
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