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Chapter 83

Chapter 83

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The Other Shore flowers beneath Meng Po's feet suddenly surged, their roots piercing the bottom of the Samsara Well. The Six Paths of Samsara Disk rose from the well, the characters for "Compassion" carved on its surface cracking inch by inch to reassemble into the blood-red curse: "Eternal Tribulation." Nezha stepped upon the Wind and Fire Wheels, rushing upward against the current. The azure light of the Spirit Pearl pierced through the Samsara Disk, revealing a horrifying truth—suppressed at the center of the disk were the lingering souls of one hundred thousand demon clan members who had fallen during the War of Wu and Demon, and between the brows of every single soul was embedded a blood-red Flat Peach floral marking! "So Samsara is a furnace for the Tribulation!" Yang Jian's Heavenly Eye condensed silver blood into an ice blade, hacking toward the disk's surface. The moment the blade touched the character for "Tribulation," the Samsara Disk suddenly reversed, manifesting an ancient scene: when Houtu transformed into Samsara, Hongjun had secretly refined the ancestral blood of the Wu Clan into the core of the disk! The Xiaotian Hound bit down on the rim of the disk, and the micro-carving of "Yaochi" etched into its canine teeth burst with divine light, actually corroding the image of the Queen Mother of the West being pierced by roots into the disk's surface. "Yang Jian... your mother's Five-Colored Stone used to mend the heavens... is at the bottom of the disk..." Sun…

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