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

"Let's go, I'll take you back to Jade Capital Mountain." Haotian waved his sleeve, wrapped Lu Er up, and flew out of the Three Immortal Islands.

There are too many secrets here; Lu Er is not suitable to be stationed here.

Seeing that the East Sea remained calm, Haotian sent a stream of light into it, causing the underwater crystal palace to tremble slightly. The Zhulong dragon suddenly opened its eyes and saw four innate divine characters appear in the golden light: "Ready to serve at any time!"

A dragon's roar echoed through the Dragon Tomb, and the seven Great Luo Golden Immortals emerged. Since the demon race left, the East Sea had been protected by Haotian, and no foolish cultivator dared to provoke them anymore.

These dragons could finally rest and heal in peace, and the official Dragon King of the East Sea was still Ao Guang, a mere golden immortal dragon.

……

"Senior brother, I have broken through and am going out to travel."

When the message from Yaochi arrived, Haotian remained calm. The message he had left for Yaochi had not yet appeared; when the time came, Yaochi would naturally do what he had arranged.

Now, what he needs to do is travel through the prehistoric world...

Ten thousand years passed in the blink of an eye. Haotian walked on the primordial land without leaving a trace, nor did he go to Buzhou Mountain again. He seemed to be traveling aimlessly, yet he also seemed to be searching for something.

"Junior Brother Haotian~" A woman's melodious voice rang out from thousands of miles away. Haotian's body stiffened, and a look of relief flashed in his eyes.

That familiar voice, I've finally heard it!

In the distance, a woman in palace attire, dressed in magnificent robes, her embroidered fairy garments dispelling the malevolent aura in the void, her phoenix hair tied high, exuding a noble and elegant air, emanated the pressure of a late-stage Quasi-Saint, causing the surrounding spiritual energy to fluctuate.

Haotian bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings, Senior Sister Nuwa."

"Junior brother, you are too polite." Nuwa returned the greeting, her eyes filled with doubt. When Zixiao gave his three lectures, this junior brother was already in the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint. He still hasn't broken through, only his aura has become more stable. But she wondered why his realm had remained unchanged for tens of thousands of years.

"Junior brother, are you out seeking opportunities?" Nuwa asked softly.

Haotian smiled and said, "That's right, is it the same for Senior Sister?"

He was indeed looking for an opportunity, or more accurately, waiting for one!

Nuwa frowned slightly, looking worried: "I have spent ten thousand years slaying the evil corpse, but I still cannot find the right opportunity to break free from my obsession."

Haotian watched calmly, patiently waiting for Nuwa to continue: "Feeling troubled, I thought I'd come out for a walk."

"Congratulations, Senior Sister, on severing both good and evil. You are now in the late stage of Quasi-Saint, which means the position of Saint is within reach." Haotian's tone was sincere, and Nuwa immediately smiled.

"Indeed, I have come down from the mountain to seek an opportunity to attain enlightenment." Nuwa suppressed her smile, her eyes flashing with cold light. She looked towards Buzhou Mountain and snorted softly, "Since my obsession is hard to sever, attaining enlightenment and becoming a saint is the path I will take."

Haotian opened his mouth but remained silent. Looking at Nuwa's expression as she gazed at the Wu tribe, he sighed inwardly, "This senior sister is truly too vengeful!"

"Then, Senior Sister, do you have any clues?"

"No!" Nuwa shook her head, the earring brushing against her cheek with a cool sensation that made her somewhat disheartened. "Severing the Three Corpses is difficult, but attaining sainthood is even more difficult!"

The former had at least severed both the good and evil parts of his body and had already broken through to the late stage of Quasi-Saint; the latter… Nuwa couldn’t help but smile bitterly.

The Primordial Purple Qi remained completely still, but it made comprehending the laws easier. However, she had reached a bottleneck in the laws of creation and was utterly at a loss.

Haotian nodded slightly, gave Nuwa a deep look, and said, "The time to create humans has come!"

"In that case, shall we travel together?"

"good!"

……

"Creation is the process of bringing something from nothing, from the illusory to the real, nurturing life, and developing all things."

"Heaven and earth nurture life, and creation lies on the other side of destruction. I hold the power of life, ensuring the survival of all things."

Nuwa walked on the earth, and words of Dao emanated from her mouth. Haotian was captivated by them, and green light appeared on his body. It was the essence of life. Combined with the power of the laws around Nuwa, even the void seemed to give birth to life!

"Junior Brother's talent is beyond my reach!" Nuwa looked at Haotian's body, which had given rise to creation and even comprehended the Dao of Life, and smiled bitterly.

Haotian exhaled a breath of stale air, a flash of green light passing through his eyes, and cupped his hands, saying, "Thank you for imparting your teachings, Senior Sister."

Nuwa shook her head: "I have also preached the Dao at Phoenix Perch Mountain and in the Heavenly Court. Let alone creation, very few people can even comprehend the laws of life. At most, they have only grasped the Dao of vitality!"

"No one can comprehend creation and life in one go like my junior brother. In ten thousand years, he should be able to break through to the quasi-saint level with these two laws."

Haotian smiled and said, "I am the Lesser Yang Qi, and now I am the Pure Yang Demon God. The sun gives birth to light and brings life to all living beings."

"I have long understood the way of life, and now the creation of life is just in time."

Nuwa paused for a moment, looked up at the sun star hanging high in the sky, gave Haotian a deep look, and said nothing more.

Haotian didn't care what Nuwa was thinking. A thousand years had passed since the two met. Along the way, he had gained a lot, and Nuwa had also gained a great deal.

The stones from other mountains can be used to polish jade; when great masters discuss the Dao, they will all gain something.

As they walked along the road ahead, with grass and trees sprouting and exotic flowers blooming, a solemn look flashed in Haotian's eyes. It was time!

"The laws of creation are overflowing, and Senior Sister is now on the verge of a breakthrough," Haotian said with a smile, pointing to the path they were walking on.

Nuwa turned around, looking at the life that had been reborn because of her. Suddenly, the primordial purple energy within her primordial spirit surged. She abruptly turned to look at Haotian: "Junior brother, are you reminding me of something?"

Haotian nodded with a smile: "The power of creation is creation itself, the creation of everything. With Senior Sister's current level, she naturally cannot create the world, but what about creating life?"

"If even the manifestation of laws can give rise to plants, which inherently lack sentience, then what about truly sentient beings—those capable of thought, movement, laughter, and tears?"

Nuwa felt a deafening roar in her head, as if the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder had exploded in her mind, and the Primordial Purple Qi was surging wildly, as if guiding her on her way.

Her eyes gleamed with divine light. Creation and life—these flowers and plants could also be considered life—but what could possibly trigger such a violent reaction from the Primordial Purple Qi?

"I am a demon, and I can create other demons!" Nuwa murmured to herself, "Different from the demons of today, but a new kind, a life not included in the demon race!"

Haotian's eyelids twitched. Good heavens, you really do take the identity of the demon queen Nuwa very seriously.

"Senior Sister was wrong!" Haotian's voice boomed like a great bell, instantly bringing Nuwa to her senses. She looked at Haotian with a stern face, "Junior Brother, what advice do you have for me?"

Haotian said unhurriedly, "If it were the creation of demon races, what would Senior Sister rely on to attain enlightenment? Master said that Senior Sister has great merit to perform, but would Heaven bestow great merit upon creating other demon races?"

"There were many kinds of demons in the primordial world. Even though Di Jun unified all races and established the demon race, the merit he gained was not enough to prove himself as a saint. What do you think, Senior Sister?"

Nuwa looked somber. Yes, if doing great deeds were so easy, how come her cultivation hadn't improved even a single step in tens of thousands of years?

Haotian's voice was cold and clear, filled with majesty: "What Senior Sister needs to do is create beings that have never existed before, beings completely different from the demon race!"