Forty-nine days later.
Above the jade-green floating island, in the center of the misty pool, the lotus bud that had remained tightly closed for so long finally stirred.
Layer upon layer, the lotus petals slowly unfurled. Each one was translucent as jade, shimmering with a warm, gentle light.
As it bloomed, an indescribably pure fragrance spread through the air, refreshing body and soul.
"Martial Uncle! Quick, the hair!"
Taiyi's voice carried a hint of urgency.
Li Cheng, sitting cross-legged beside the pool, perked up and hurriedly pulled a pouch from his waist, carefully taking out a lock of hair.
He held it in his palm and squeezed it once before finally opening his hand.
The lock of hair floated and rose into the air. As though drawn by an invisible force, it transformed into a streak of light and flew straight into the heart of the giant lotus.
"Halt!"
Taiyi gave a low shout, formed a hand seal, and pointed fiercely at the pool.
Splash!
Ripples spread across the pool...
The jade-colored lotus petals, the blue-green lotus leaves, and the plump lotus roots slowly melted from top to bottom, little by little, and gathered together!
Soon, a crystal-clear, jelly-like human outline took shape in the center of the pool.
Seeing this, Taiyi beckoned with one hand, and the human outline drifted lightly to the bank, landing on the smooth jade floor.
After finishing all this, the fat Daoist collapsed onto the ground, sticking out his tongue and panting heavily. His forehead was covered in beads of sweat.
Li Cheng glanced at him and asked, "How is it?"
"Done... done." Taiyi answered between ragged breaths.
Li Cheng nodded solemnly, then spread his hands toward the crystal-clear human figure.
Taiyi did not understand.
"Clothes!" Li Cheng reminded him.
"Oh, right!" Taiyi suddenly