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

"Master, what has happened?" As the purple clouds drifted across the primordial world, Haotian asked in a low voice.

Since leaving Kunlun, Hongjun had been expressionless and his aura was extremely suppressed, making both him and Yaochi feel somewhat uncomfortable.

"The three races have begun a great war." Hongjun looked towards Buzhou Mountain with his divine eye, his tone neither joyful nor angry, but carrying a sense of helplessness, "It has finally begun."

Haotian was startled. If Hongjun had noticed them, then the three races must have been engaged in serious fighting. At least cultivators at the Great Luo Golden Immortal level were fighting. It seemed that the great battle was approaching.

How could he remind the master that the Demon Ancestor Rahu had intervened in this great battle? Since being enlightened by Hongjun, he had never seen a demon.

"How could a great war suddenly break out in just ten thousand years? The Ancestral Dragon should still be in the East Sea. Could it be that some other divine beasts are trying to take advantage of the chaos?" Haotian said innocently.

"Yes, if Senior Zulong returns the spiritual treasure to Brother Haotian, can he defeat the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan?" Yaochi blinked her big eyes and looked at Hongjun. Haotian mentally gave her a thumbs up; what a great assist.

Hongjun looked thoughtful. Haotian pulled Yaochi's hand and looked down. This place was far from Buzhou Mountain, and with Hongjun's divine light protecting them, they could not sense the tribulation energy in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

In Hongjun's eyes, the world had turned gray and hazy, and many divine beasts of various races had been tainted by the aura of calamity and were about to undergo a tribulation.

His eyes flashed with divine light, but he could only see that the calamity energy in the primordial world was constantly increasing. What use was that?

If he can attain the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, he should be able to end this war. Not to mention anything else, once this great calamity ends, countless lives will be lost in the prehistoric world.

However, when Haotian mentioned that other divine beast races were involved, Hongjun's expression turned ugly for a moment. A cold light flashed in his eyes. In the prehistoric world, there really was such a race, the Demon Race created by his old rival.

Ziyun turned around in time and flew towards Buzhou Mountain. Hongjun hid in the void. Blood energy permeated the area, and various evil and calamity energies were mixed together. The entire battlefield was a scene of broken walls and ruins, with the corpses of the three races lying across the earth, a shocking sight.

The surrounding spiritual plants withered and showed no signs of life. The divine eye scanned them again and again, but found nothing unusual.

Haotian's heart sank. It seemed there was nothing unusual. Could it be that Luo Hou had turned over a new leaf and returned to being a demon?

But that's all the advice he could offer. If he said anything more, he'd probably face his master's ultimate soul-searching technique.

Let alone using the excuse of divine warnings, Hongjun has the Jade Disc of Creation in his hands. It would be too ridiculous to say that the divine warnings were given to his attendant but not to him.

Haotian sighed inwardly, knowing he could only deal with whatever came his way.

"A Great Luo Golden Immortal has already fallen, and a war between the three races is inevitable." Hongjun's tone was somewhat heavy. He looked to the west, where no aura rose, but Hongjun could feel a chilling gaze fixed on him.

"Fellow Daoist, I hope you didn't interfere." Hongjun sneered, and with a flick of his sleeve, three streams of light flew off in different directions.

Haotian's brow twitched slightly. Those who didn't go to the East Sea must be true friends.

Hongjun watched the streak of light fly away, remained silent for a moment, and then Ziyun instantly left Buzhou Mountain and flew towards Yujing Mountain, while the corpses of the three races on the ground remained unchanged.

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"We're back!" Yaochi looked at Yujing Mountain and smiled happily. "Master, we've been gone for tens of thousands of years. The peaches have ripened countless times. Haotian and I are going to harvest them now."

Hongjun nodded: "Go."

Haotian bowed and, pulling Yaochi along, flew towards the Peach Garden. Both of them were more powerful than before, and they smiled broadly at the abundant peaches. They quickly gathered them up in a fruit basket.

The peach tree that absorbed his Lesser Yang Qi remained unchanged, but the fruit on the tree surprised Haotian, as the spiritual power contained within it clearly surpassed that of the other peaches.

Haotian took out the jade bottle and pointed, and the Law of Water, along with ten drops of the Three Lights Divine Water, sprinkled throughout the entire Peach Garden. In an instant, the concentration of spiritual energy here increased significantly, and the fruit trees that had just been harvested began to bloom again.

Yaochi followed Haotian's example and dripped three drops of the Three Lights Divine Water onto the largest peach tree. The tree crown trembled, and the peaches on it appeared even more wondrous, while the entire tree continued to grow.

Haotian looked at him strangely. This was truly the king of peach trees. He suspected that if things continued like this, just one peach from this tree would be enough to help a cultivator comprehend the Law of Water.

"Let him grow first. I'll make some more snacks and see if I can fulfill my previous assumptions." Haotian pondered for a moment, then grabbed Yaochi's hand as she was about to pick a peach.

He guessed that Hongjun's next trip down the mountain would be to fight the battle between the Dao and the Demons. During this time, he would probably have to stay in Yujing Mountain. After all, even his senior brothers, the Three Pure Ones, were instructed not to leave Kunlun, let alone him, a mere Taiyi Golden Immortal.

"Then hurry up and make it." Yaochi's big eyes sparkled with anticipation, her face full of longing. She hadn't eaten Haotian's pastries in a long time.

Haotian sighed and tapped Yaochi's head, then said with a mischievous grin, "Take the peaches to the master, and they'll be ready when you come back."

Yaochi narrowed her eyes and smiled, saying happily, "I'll go right now, you can't lie to me."

Haotian nodded in agreement, watching Yaochi leave. He wanted to make more this time, lest he run out of things after only a few were distributed.

He had previously acquired quite a few spiritual roots during his trip to the prehistoric world. By combining them, he could create many new foods. Since medicine and food share the same origin, he could also exchange ideas with Senior Brother Taiqing more often in the future.

When humans are born, he will be able to leave a lineage among them, and perhaps even give rise to the lineage of the Food Immortals.

Haotian's mind was in turmoil, but his hands moved quickly. Several new kinds of pastries appeared, and as expected, merits descended once again. Haotian accepted them and began to make pastries with peaches as the main ingredient with ease.

As the snacks appeared, Haotian infused them with the merit he had just gained. A burst of golden light flashed, and the snacks became ordinary again, except for the pleasant aroma they emitted.

"I hope it will succeed, otherwise all this merit will be wasted." Haotian thought to himself, picking up a peach blossom pastry and putting it in his mouth.

A moment later, his eyes lit up. It was indeed useful. It seemed that with enough merit, these snacks could be of great use.

After all, these merits are far from enough for ordinary cultivators to comprehend the laws!

"Haotian, Haotian!" Urgent calls came from all directions, surprising him. "Come quickly to Zixiao Palace, the master has guests."

Haotian's pupils contracted. Could it be that the three of them have arrived?

With a flick of his sleeve, Haotian collected all the snacks and then flew towards Zixiao Palace with Yaochi in his arms.