No Mud No Lotus Novels & Stories

Each petal was marred by grotesque, face-like patterns. Eight of the petals were fully open, but the ninth remained a menacing bud, poised to unleash its darkness. The trio in the room were stunned. Sasha was as pure as a lily. Now, she carried an air of a seductive cult priestess. The contrast between purity and sensuality, coupled with her coy demeanor, was a fatal attraction to men. “Nine Phantom Lotus… It’s the legendary Nine Phantom Lotus!” hot with emotions, Holfman said in fear. Taken aback, June asked, “Are you saying that the lotus on Sasha’s black is the extraordinary variety, rumored to grow in the depths of the abyss?”

And one of the simplest. A white lotus flower surrounded by water and circular green leaves. The water was murky, dark, as if monsters were lurking just beneath the surface. I had gone through thousands of pictures and videos of lotus ponds before I even picked up a brush. I wasn't satisfied with the result. I felt as though I needed to see a real pond of lotus flowers. Leo cocked his head to the side, his fingers almost but not touching the pure, white lotus petals that stood out sharply against the muddy water and green leaves.

The sound was like the planet itself cracking in half. The black obsidian acted as a grounding rod. The stolen light of the survivors—the "Mercy Flood" that the Lotus was trying to harvest—found a path to the earth. A massive surge of golden energy erupted from the cradle, flowing down the harpoon and into the deep-soil geothermal taps. The feedback loop was catastrophic. The ivory walls of the Lotus began to turn brown, like a scorched flower. The child of bronze let out a soundless scream as his skin cracked, revealing the hollow, dark data beneath.

I bowed my head and waited for whatever he was going to tell me. “Don't get your hopes up, mute. Put yourself together because I know exactly what's going on in your mind right now and trust me when I say that's never going to happen,” He frowned and I sighed. My hopes were dashed again. “Since you're mute, I'm not really going to waste my time with you. The only thing I'm grateful to the moon goddess for is that you can hear me and so, I wouldn't have to stress myself while talking to you today,” He paused and moved closer than bent to look into my eyes. “You're the only one who isn't affected by the kind of power I have, and I think it's because we're mates,” I facepalmed.

Lira hissed. I stared at her. “I don’t care what she did,” I said. “I care what you’re doing now.” Lira offered me a choice: Kill the Man with No Scent. Or she kills Dax. We sealed the agreement in the old way. A piece of each other’s flesh. My teeth broke her skin, I didn’t regret it. He stumbled on it in the canyon. A child-sized stone. No name. No offerings. Only the scent of moonroot and regret.

he asked to be sure he heard her right, Sniffia ignored his question, as she sniffed another flower, "Lotus, can I call you that? You said it's lovely," "Yes? No! I don't like it as my name, Sniffia is fine by me." She stated, looking at Peirce, he felt disappointed then stared at the flowers, suddenly mud splattered on his face, he looked at the direction where the mud came from to his amazement, it came from Sniffia tossing the mud on her hand smiling, she packed another mud with her other hand, put it together and was about throwing it at him, she smirked. "I think you need a bath,"

Could it really be that she had traveled back in time. “Moon snares have a cure. They are usually close by,” she said and turned to look at a lake nearby. There, she spotted lotus plants on the water. This lake was so still, she dared not enter the water. She stared at a lotus a bit, then jumped over quickly, grabbing it in one go, before landing on a rock. She stared at the cure for a while. The May lotus had gone extinct too when the Moon snares had. She could not believe she was holding one.

Within seconds, a colorful green lotus that carried high-temperature flames materialized right before him. The green lotus emanated billowing airwaves that seemed capable of incinerating the void. At that very moment, the heavens and the earth underwent a startling transformation over Pearl Light Isle. The void assumed a chaotic state, and the unusual scene of countless golden lotuses in full bloom manifested above the Grandiuno Sect.

Chase looked at Yara's expression, and it was as if he could hear Yara saying, "With so many Dark and Light Emerald Lotuses here, just pick some Dark and Light Emerald Lotus seeds and give them to everyone. Who cares about how you refine pills?" Well, Chase understood. He felt somewhat dejected and did not disturb everyone's continued appreciation of the Dark and Light Emerald Lotuses. About half an hour later, everyone finally realized that this was merely a projection of Chase's core and not an actual field of Dark and Light Emerald Lotuses. They could not harvest the seeds and lotus flowers here! Only then did they turn back and begin chatting with Chase.