Transmigrating into Haotian, ruling the Three Pure Ones and pacifying the primordial world.

Laozi and Yuanshi's gazes lingered on Tongtian for a moment, then simultaneously turned to Haotian.

Haotian met their gazes and nodded affirmatively; he had indeed returned the Qiankun Cauldron to his master.

Hongjun ignored the commotion among his disciples and said in a heavy voice, "The Four Swords of Zhuxian are unparalleled in their killing power and have great offensive capabilities. Their array formations also gather malevolent energy. If the Zhuxian Sword Formation is set up, time and space will freeze, and killing intent will permeate the air."

Tongtian's eyes grew brighter and brighter as Hongjun recounted the story; this treasure was practically tailor-made for him!

"This formation is too malevolent, so it cannot suppress the fortune!" Hongjun said, and then quietly awaited Tongtian's choice.

Perhaps because of Haotian's existence, Hongjun's pressure was greatly relieved, so he was willing to give Tongtian a chance. If he could choose something else, then it would be a glimmer of hope.

Laozi, the Primordial Beginning, changed his expression drastically upon hearing these words. Could he not suppress the destiny?

How important is fortune? Just look at the three original races and the demon race today. If one cannot always do things in accordance with the will of Heaven, fortune will be lost. However, the innate treasure can suppress fortune to prevent it from being lost. If the third brother does not have such a treasure, his fortune will surely decline.

"Third brother!" Yuanshi's tone was somewhat stern, urging him to choose carefully, as their master still possessed the Qiankun Cauldron!

Tongtian ignored him and directly reached out to take the four swords of Zhuxian. Haotian sighed, "This is fate!"

Since Senior Brother Tongtian chose this sword, the decline of the Eastern fortunes began with his Jie Sect, which in turn brought prosperity to the West.

"Big brother, second brother, I really like this thing." Tongtian stroked the Zhuxian Sword Formation with great affection. The moment he saw it, he felt that this thing was perfect for him.

Laozi Yuanshi opened his mouth but remained silent. His master had already let his third brother choose for himself, but he still firmly chose the Four Swords of Zhuxian. As his elder brothers, they could not force him to change the sword.

Hongjun took a deep breath, his eyes unfathomable. Tongtian's disciple...

"The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation cannot suppress destiny, but precisely because of this, its killing power is exceptionally strong. Set up by a sage, it cannot be broken by anyone less than four sages!"

Although the voice was soft, it was as loud as the explosion of the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder to the gods. Their thoughts seemed to freeze, and they stared blankly at Tongtian's back. Even Laozi and Yuanshi were stunned by these words.

There are six saints under the Dao Ancestor. The Zhuxian Sword Formation cannot be broken by any four saints. Laozi and Yuanshi are also Tongtian's elder brothers. Who in the future prehistoric world can be a match for these three brothers?

Tongtian's face lit up with joy. Sure enough, you gain something when you lose something else. Even Laozi and Yuanshi had nothing to say.

Since Master did not say from the beginning that it could not be broken without the Four Sages, there was no situation of him inducing Tongtian.

As long as the two of them keep a close eye on Tongtian, they won't have to worry too much about the fate of the world!

Haotian observed coldly, seeing the resolute expressions on Laozi and Yuanshi's faces. He too believed that the three Pure Ones, Pangu and the Three Pure Ones, shared a deep bond at that moment. But later...

"Disciple thanks Master." Tongtian bowed deeply. What a powerful Zhuxian Sword Formation! He had indeed made the right choice.

Looking at the arrogant gaze of Tongtian towards the gods of Zixiao Palace, Haotian remained silent. It was said that the Four Saints were unbreakable, but it did not say that they could trap a Saint!

This is a killing formation, not a trapping formation!

"So be it." Hongjun sighed. After all, this disciple was someone he had chosen at first sight, so he couldn't let him suffer too much.

Hongjun reached out and plucked a small triangular flag from behind him, which scattered celestial flowers and exuded endless killing intent: "This was bestowed by Heaven when I first preached the Dao. It is the Heavenly Flower Wonderful Falling Flag, which belongs to the Three Treasures of Heaven, Earth and Man, along with Haotian's Primordial Lotus Diagram. The combined power of the three treasures is no less than that of the Primordial Supreme Treasure."

"This flag has absorbed some of the auspicious energy from my sermons, and it may also have some effect on you."

Tongtian was overjoyed. His master truly favored him. "This disciple thanks Master."

Hongjun nodded, while Haotian looked at him with a strange expression. What was that last treasure?

"Nuwa, I bestow upon you the supreme innate spiritual treasure, the Map of Mountains and Rivers, and a red embroidered ball." Two objects descended from Hongjun's auspicious cloud: one was a scroll depicting the primordial mountains and rivers, and the other was a bright red embroidered ball with a cascading jewel of earthly grace.

The former can even briefly trap a saint, while the latter can destroy a cultivator's physical body with a single strike; both are top-tier spiritual treasures with forty-eight restrictions.

"Disciple thanks Master." Nuwa accepted it with a smile. Although it couldn't compare to the treasures of her three senior brothers, it was still quite extraordinary. She was just missing a top-grade innate spiritual treasure to sever the three corpses.

Jieyin and Zhunti became excited. "It's my turn. My four senior brothers and sisters have all given me treasures, so they won't be any less, right?"

Hongjun remained silent for a moment, and several streams of light descended from the auspicious clouds: "Jieyin, I bestow upon you the Eastern Azure Lotus Banner and the Twelve-Petaled Golden Lotus of Merit; Zhunti, I bestow upon you the Blessing Pestle and the Eight Treasures Pool of Merit."

"The Twelve-Petaled Golden Lotus of Merit can also suppress fortune. Your Western region is impoverished, but the Eight Treasures Merit Pool can gather merit and transform it into divine merit water, which can help you both better restore the Western earth veins!"

"Thank you, Master!" Jieyin and Zhunti bowed respectfully. Yaochi looked surprised and couldn't help but turn her head to look at Haotian.

"boom--"

The Three Pure Ones unleashed their power, their gazes fixed on the Azure Lotus Banner of the East. Their master had once said that there were only the Flaming Banner of the South and the Apricot Yellow Banner of the Center. The spiritual treasures they used to sever their corpses were obtained by exchanging the karma of their junior brother Haotian for the Northern Banner.

Why are they bringing out this Eastern Flag again? And this magical treasure shouldn't even be sent to the West, even according to the primordial directions.

Jieyin and Zhunti were puzzled, but the three Pure Ones all looked at the cloud bed. Hongjun remained calm and unmoved, as if nothing had happened.

Haotian sighed and called out in a low voice, "Senior Brother!"

Sanqing took a deep breath and bowed slightly: "This disciple has lost his composure."

Hongjun nodded slightly, acting as if nothing had happened. The other gods didn't even dare to breathe, as if they couldn't see the undercurrents surging within Zixiao Palace.

Haotian watched as Jieyin and Zhunti happily accepted the four spiritual treasures, and couldn't help but sigh that his master had made ample preparations. Although the Twelve-Grade Merit Golden Lotus could suppress fortune, it was ultimately no match for a supreme innate treasure.

Even if those two become powerful, their luck will eventually run out, so it can be considered a lot of effort!

However, his three senior brothers probably harbored resentment, but now that their master had taken the blame, he could only remain silent.

"Haotian".

"Disciple is here!"

As soon as the Dao Ancestor spoke, the gods instantly perked up. It was obvious to everyone that the Dao Ancestor favored this fellow Daoist. Without the Primordial Purple Qi, the Dao Ancestor would surely make amends.

"You are not destined for the Primordial Purple Qi." Upon hearing this, both Jieyin and Zhunti's eyes lit up with joy, while Nuwa remained expressionless. The Three Pure Ones curled their lips at the sight, thinking, "Two fools. Junior Brother Haotian is walking the pure path of proving the Dao through strength and severing the Three Corpses."

"Stand firm on your path and continue on this path." After Hongjun finished speaking, several streams of light flew out from his sleeves. The white giant net, golden gloves, and a complete set of clothes all exuded the fluctuations of top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

Haotian's lips parted slightly, and everyone was shocked. Was it really necessary to go so far? He even gave her a Taoist robe, a crown, a jade pendant, and even boots!

In the next instant, Hongjun clenched his hands and threw a long spear in front of Haotian. The spear was as black as ink, with dark red killing demonic patterns flowing on it. The spear tip flashed with cold stars, and it was extremely sharp. It also emanated a black and red fierce blood aura.

"This item is the supreme innate spiritual treasure, the God-Slaying Spear, which is also Rahu's personal spiritual treasure. It is formed from the lotus stem of the Chaos Green Lotus mixed with baleful energy and innate killing energy. Although it is an innate spiritual treasure, its attack power is no weaker than that of an innate supreme treasure, and it can even injure the primordial spirit of a saint."

As Hongjun spoke, his gaze swept over the six prayer mats in front of him, causing the group to shudder.

The Three Pure Ones found it strange. Their master also possessed a supreme innate treasure, the Qiankun Cauldron, which could suppress destiny. Why didn't he give it to Junior Brother Haotian? Could it be that he was going to bestow it upon Junior Sister Yaochi?

Haotian looked at the many spiritual treasures that appeared before him. The giant white net could easily trap people. The gloves were to enhance the power of his Heavenly Heart Finger, while the entire outfit was a genuine favoritism from his master.

At that moment, he felt something silently appear in his sleeve, still warm, as if it had just been used.

Haotian's divine sense swept over, and his eyes immediately turned red. He bowed deeply upwards, saying, "Disciple thanks Master."