Deep within Guixu, the twenty-four-petaled White Lotus of Salvation—reborn from the nirvana of Lady Shiji’s spirit after her eternal fall into darkness—blooms silently before the eternal seal of the Green Lotus. Its holy radiance pierces the gloom of Guixu, carrying warmth and hope born from the abyss of despair, spilling over the World-Crossing Treasure Ship shackled by cold chains, and illuminating the desolate inscription: "There is no return from this journey; I only wish for the Dao to be at peace." Deep within the ley lines of the Primordial World, the countdown gear for the Tribulation, forcibly "mended" by the God-Slaying Spear Tip, remains jammed; yet, the cold Dao Patterns continue to circulate slowly, like a venomous snake lying in wait. The Turtle Shell of Fate hangs in the abyss of the East Sea, its eight divine characters acting like eight cold eyes, silently proclaiming the iron law: "The Dao Killer lives forever, and the Guardians endure for all time."
Yet, the invisible framework of the Heavenly Dao is now stable. The rhythm of the Heavenly Dao flows from the shepherd's flute, organizing the primordial energy; the laws of Karma operate grandly from the fishing line, defining the order of all things; and the benchmarks of space-time are anchored eternally by the monkey's gaze, stabilizing the long river of time. The cycle of the new sun and moon is constant, casting light upon the land reborn from the ashes of the tribulation.
**The final scene! Frozen in ti…
Chapter 500