Above the Samsara Well, the chaos qi surged wildly. Meng Po stood upon the Six Paths of Samsara Disc, her white hair transforming into three thousand chants of rebirth. The Rakshasa woman tore open the void with her nine heads and eighteen arms, every demonic pupil reflecting a tattered, blood-stained marriage contract. The Chaos Lotus Seed flew out from the cracks of Nezha's Spirit Pearl, and where its petals unfolded, the phantom of Empress Nüwa's palace manifested. From the cracks in the palace walls oozed primordial mysterious yellow qi, condensing into half a clay-molded body—it was none other than her severed self-corpse!
"Return good and evil to their origin, manifest the true self once more!" Meng Po's ladle shattered in her grip, and the Mending Heaven Stone fragments condensed into a good corpse lotus platform. The Rakshasa woman's demonic body disintegrated inch by inch, her evil corpse essence turning into a black lotus taking root in the void. The Chaos Lotus Seed burst with azure light, and at its core floated memory fragments of Empress Nüwa molding clay to create humanity. The exact instant the three lights fused, Yang Jian's Heavenly Eye poured forth wild silver blood, the droplets condensing into Hetu and Luoshu to shroud the center of the fusion.
Nezha's Wind and Fire Wheels pulverized the falling demonic flames, and his Fire-Tip Spear lifted a corner of Hetu and Luoshu. Under the piercing azure light of the Spirit Pearl, the true visage of Empress Nüwa m…
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