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

"Slaying both good and evil, one can break through to the late Quasi-Saint stage after a thousand years of seclusion." Yaochi smiled and stared into Haotian's eyes. "Is Senior Brother satisfied?"

"Junior Sister's strength has greatly improved, so naturally I am happy." Haotian raised his cup and clinked it with Yaochi's. The two smiled at each other and drank the contents of their cups.

Yaochi pursed her lips: "From now on, I will also be able to help my senior brother."

Haotian took a deep breath: "Of course, nowadays, the only one in the Primordial World who can reliably defeat you is probably Senior Brother Sanqing."

He pushed the Heavenly Auspicious Clouds forward. Although Nuwa was a late-stage Quasi-Saint, she was not good at fighting due to her Creation Laws, while Yaochi was extremely skilled in killing, whether it was the Yin Law or the Metal Law.

With the protection of a supreme treasure, one can defeat even Taiyi.

"Does Senior Brother have any tasks for Little Sister?" Yaochi became serious. "I can guess Senior Brother's ambitions, but I don't believe that Senior Brother will just quietly watch the changes in the prehistoric world."

"I know a little about your style of doing things, senior brother. Although I don't know what you're doing in secret, you must have made arrangements."

"Senior brother, Yaochi is not a weak woman without any weapons. Moreover, she has the identity of being personally taught by our master, so no one dares to kill her."

Looking at the resolute look between her brows, Haotian's eyes were filled with complex emotions. Yes, this was the Heavenly Empress, later known as the Golden Mother of Yaochi. He shouldn't have always looked down on her.

"Alright, with my junior sister's help, I'll be much more confident. However, we'll wait until you break through to the late Quasi-Saint stage before we act."

A smile immediately appeared in Yaochi's eyes: "It's good that I can help my senior brother."

Haotian nodded slightly, raised his head to look at the Taiyin Star, and whispered, "The Taiyin Law..."

Just as Yaochi was about to ask, the Bai Ze statue in his sleeve began to awaken. Haotian's expression changed slightly, and he pointed a finger at Yaochi's brow: "Ten thousand years later, the information will emerge. Just act according to my instructions."

"Also, carry this item for self-defense, but don't leave any trace."

As soon as she finished speaking, a murderous aura emanated from her, and the black and red God-Slaying Spear was driven straight into the ground. Yaochi touched her brow, and the golden light in her sea of ​​consciousness emitted a powerful pressure that made her feel suffocated.

Senior Brother's strength is so powerful that she couldn't even get close. Yaochi felt a stinging pain. Watching her senior brother's departing figure, Yaochi sighed softly. Although she had broken through, why did she feel even further away from her senior brother?

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"Bai Ze, what happened?" Haotian asked in a deep voice, looking at the small white beast in his palm.

Less than a thousand years have passed since the Lich War, is the demon race about to make another move?

The eyes of the Bai Ze statue gleamed with divine light as it recounted one message after another. By the end, even the statue seemed to tremble.

Haotian was speechless. Nuwa has quite a temper!

Gonggong was truly a master at inciting hatred!

"My lord, Di Jun and the others have discussed that they will head to the North Sea once their injuries have fully healed. I estimate that they will make their move in no more than 20,000 years."

After Bai Ze finished speaking, his expression was extremely respectful.

Haotian fell silent for a moment. Kunpeng, this guy is also a rebellious being, but as long as he can be suppressed, a quasi-saint great supernatural being is still very useful.

"I am aware of this matter. You are about to break through, so please focus on your seclusion." Haotian's lips curled into a smile. "Inform our people, especially those demon gods at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level."

"Isn't Emperor Jun going to open up the Heavenly Court's resources? Then let them apply for as many as possible, and use those resources to break through as quickly as possible."

"Also, tell Tu Shan that since he is in charge of the affairs of the demon race, he should take good care of the Heavenly Treasury. I don't want to inherit an empty Heavenly Court in the end."

Bai Ze's eyes flickered. Yes, the treasure trove of the demon race was incredibly rich. Back then, the Thirty-Three Heavens were thirty-three Great Thousand Worlds. In addition, the demon race had roamed the prehistoric world for two eons, and he couldn't even count how many divine objects they had collected.

"Yes, sir!" Bai Ze solemnly replied, as he needed to explain the matter to Tu Shan as soon as possible.

Moreover, the attainment of Quasi-Sainthood is of utmost urgency. My lord is currently tasked with subduing Kunpeng, and given that he only has two Quasi-Saints, he will surely prove his worth once my lord ascends to the throne.

Seeing the light in the eyes of the Bai Ze statue fade, Haotian flipped his hand and put it away, his voice entering Yaochi's ears.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother, I will stay at Jade Capital Mountain and act according to your plan!"

Haotian nodded, then smiled at Yaochi, whose expression was solemn: "With Junior Sister helping me share the burden, I feel somewhat relieved."

He looked towards the outside of the Peach Garden, where Lu Erru stood like a deity, solemnly upholding his duty. With a flick of his sleeve, a hazy yellow jade piece flew out and landed in front of him.

"Please give your instructions, teacher." Lu Er accepted the jade piece and bowed.

Haotian lowered his eyes and said softly, "Go to the East Sea. Twenty thousand years later, crush this thing. You may not recognize the person who comes, but she will find you. At that time, take her to the designated location."

Lu Er was stunned. Twenty thousand years!

"Yes, disciple obeys the master's decree."

"Go." Haotian waved his sleeve, and a golden light enveloped Lu Er, sending him out of Yujing Mountain.

"Junior sister, I'm going too."

"Senior brother, please be careful in everything you do."

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North Sea.

The black water surged, and the dense water law pressed down on the newcomer with heavy pressure, but the golden-robed Taoist seemed to be wandering through the gaps in space, without being touched by a single drop of water vapor.

As he watched the massive array rise from the huge island, a chaotic color suddenly appeared between his brows. Time and space stopped flowing, and even the howling winds over the North Sea froze for a moment.

The great formation paused for a moment, but the million demons on the island, including the Great Luo Golden Immortals, did not feel anything.

Only the Demon Master's Palace, carved from ice formed over millions of years, stands tall, radiating the chilling aura of the Northern Netherworld powerful enough to shatter the primordial spirit of a Golden Immortal, highlighting its unique and supreme status on the island.

Inside the palace, a middle-aged Taoist priest with a hooked nose looked furious, his eyes flashing with cold light, as if he wanted to devour someone. He kept cursing something, and his black clothes blended perfectly with the dark atmosphere of the palace, swallowing all the light.

Suddenly, he stopped what he was doing, a look of surprise and doubt on his face. He stood up and looked outside the island. Why was there a fluctuation in the island's protective formation?

He scanned the entire North Sea Island with his divine sense, but found nothing unusual, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Only a sage could pass through the great formation guarded by a million demons without making a sound or alerting anyone!

You're just scaring yourself!

When he turned around, his body suddenly stiffened, his pupils contracted sharply, as if he had been greatly frightened.

The golden-robed Taoist sat leisurely in the seat he had previously occupied, a spiritual fruit unique to Beiming Island held between his fingers, chewing it lightly, his eyes sparkling with delight.

"I never knew there were such delicious spiritual fruits in the North Sea. I didn't even notice them when I came last time."

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Haotian likes to eat, I'll bring you more when you go back."

Haotian chuckled and said, "Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, why are you in such a hurry to see me off? I just remembered that I once killed a foolish senior here, and I miss you a bit."

The jade bottle in his hand emitted a warm, divine light, and its willow leaves slightly unfurled, exuding a fierce aura that made Kunpeng tremble.