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

"hold head high--"

The surface of the East China Sea churned, and giant dragons burst forth from the water, some white, some red, and some black. These divine dragons, each a different color, rode the wind and thunder, and led by a crimson dragon, they flew out of the East China Sea.

Following behind were thousands of divine dragons, ranging from Grand Luo Golden Immortals to Golden Immortals and Mysterious Immortals.

"Fellow Daoist, this old man has arrived." A flash of red light appeared, and the crimson dragon transformed into an old man carrying a divine lamp. Although his aura was strong, his momentum seemed to be slightly lacking.

"Fellow Daoist Zhulong." Haotian stood on the cloud, watching the dragons emerge in full force, and nodded in satisfaction.

They were quite sensible; they didn't refuse the message he sent, and now they've all arrived.

Zhulong cupped his hands and said, "By order of you, fellow Daoist, all of my clan's members above the Xuanxian level, except for the Four Seas Dragon Kings who remain here, have arrived."

"Excellent!" Haotian's lips curled up slightly as he pointed to the valley below and instructed, "This is the newborn human race, created by the saint Nuwa, and also my offspring."

"They are newly born and do not yet know good or evil, but their bodies are full of spiritual energy, making them extremely vulnerable to being coveted by evil people. You must take good care of them here."

"Remember, there is no need to teach them cultivation techniques, nor is there a need to overprotect them. They can leave the shores of the East Sea and venture into the primordial land. You cannot stop them."

"Your job is to prevent wild animals from disturbing them; as for other dangers, they will handle them themselves."

As Zhulong watched Haotian finish speaking, his expression became extremely solemn. Although there was no pressure from him, he dared not be negligent in the slightest.

"Zhulong obeys!" He bowed and saluted, and the other dragons followed Zhulong's actions. Then they dispersed one by one, some carefully watching over the valley, and others transforming into the valley to help guide.

Haotian smiled slightly. If he were alone, he would definitely not be able to take care of everything. Now that he has the Dragon Clan, things are much more convenient. And this is the only force he can openly show off.

"Fellow Daoist, whether your clan's karma can be cleansed depends on the human race." Haotian's voice rang out quietly, and Zhulong's eyes lit up, his spirits immediately lifted.

"Rest assured, fellow Daoist, I will certainly obey your orders and take care of the human race," Zhulong said excitedly, eagerly agreeing.

Haotian turned his head and heard Nuwa's voice resounding throughout the prehistoric world. He smiled knowingly and said, "Let's go and see the sage create the world."

Zhulong nodded hurriedly, his lips barely moving. The rest of the dragons looked intently at the human race, becoming even more devoted.

A black light flew out from Haotian's body, and Di Shitian, draped in the Primordial Lotus Diagram and holding the Haotian Sword in his hand, silently merged into the void.

Zhulong looked envious. The Three Corpse Incarnations made things much easier, not to mention combat power. Unfortunately, he was burdened by karma and couldn't sever the Three Corpse Incarnations at all.

After taking one last look at the Dragon Clan, Haotian and Zhulong transformed into streams of light and flew towards the Chaos.

……

The chaos was boundless and directionless, where time and space did not exist. Streams of divine light fell upon this place, causing the chaotic energy to surge and churn.

"Senior Brother." A woman with a dignified air and stunning beauty walked over. Zhulong tactfully stepped back and made way for her.

"How has Junior Sister's travels in the prehistoric world been these past years?" Haotian looked at Yaochi and couldn't help but smile.

"Not bad, I only found one high-grade innate spiritual treasure." Yaochi pursed her lips. "Senior brother has quite the grand entourage, actually becoming the Holy Father of that human race."

As he spoke, he glanced at the woman in nine-colored fairy robes who stood silently in the depths of chaos.

Haotian shook his head and chuckled, "It's just that the timing is right."

Seeing her senior brother take her hand, Yaochi's eyes flashed with a smile. It seemed that her senior brother didn't mean it that way.

"My sister has found a sacred mountain, its spiritual energy is no less than that of a blessed land, but it's not quite a blessed land," Yaochi sighed, showing how rare blessed lands are. "However, there are quite a few blue phoenixes there, which is not bad."

"Oh?" Haotian's eyes flickered slightly as he guessed, "Could it be called Phoenix Mountain?"

"Senior brother is truly a genius." Yaochi smiled, her eyes crinkling. "I've named it Phoenix Mountain Azure Phoenix Palace."

Haotian: ...

"Junior brother and sister, you have such a good relationship." The voice from afar carried a sharp sword intent, and Haotian knew who it was without even turning around.

"Senior Brother Sanqing." Haotian Yaochi cupped his hands, and the newcomer returned the greeting.

"I never expected that it would be my junior sister Nuwa who became a saint first." Yuanshi's expression was solemn. Haotian knew that the Three Pure Ones had always thought that he would be the first to attain enlightenment.

"Haven't the three senior brothers also severed their obsessions?" Haotian laughed. The auras of the Three Pure Ones were now perfectly integrated and interconnected, quite different from before.

If it weren't for his profound cultivation level and exceptional sensitivity to the laws, he really wouldn't have been able to sense it.

Laozi gave Haotian a deep look: "Junior brother is not weak either."

The fact that they could see through the three of their concealment at a glance made the other cultivators think they hadn't broken through yet.

"Senior brother is thinking of attaining the Primordial Chaos Realm, so naturally he still needs time," Haotian whispered. "Senior Sister Nuwa has only severed her good and evil corpses."

"However, she ultimately comprehended the laws of creation, but did not entirely attain enlightenment through the Primordial Purple Qi."

The Three Pure Ones looked over in surprise. Haotian nodded solemnly. He also guessed that perhaps the materials he provided were too high-grade, which made Nuwa put in a lot of effort in the laws of creation.

"She's too hasty," Lao Tzu said quietly.

Haotian remained silent. If Nuwa hadn't been in such a hurry back then, and had instead secluded herself for tens of thousands of years to attain the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm before merging into a saintly position, it might have been more helpful for improving her strength in the future.

But I was just too impatient.

However, it's still better than being forcibly pulled up by the Primordial Purple Qi while still at the Quasi-Saint realm.

But Nuwa has now fallen far behind Jieyin and Zhunti. Haotian turned his head to look at Yaochi and said, "Junior sister, you must work hard!"

We must never again be a disgrace to the saints!

As streaks of light arrived, numerous powerful beings gathered at this place.

Jieyin Zhunti, Minghe Zhenyuanzi, west Wangmu, Dijun Taiyi led the great Luo demon gods of the demon race to this place in a grand procession, and Fuxi was extremely excited.

Haotian and the Three Pure Ones exchanged a glance and then saw Hongyun next to Zhenyuanzi.

This is probably the first time this person has appeared on the primordial land since Zixiao's three lectures!

Many cultivators looked at Hongyun, but the Earth Book in Zhen Yuanzi's hand emitted a hazy yellow light, and Hongyun lost his smile. Everyone silently looked away.

Nuwa, standing deep within the chaos, moved. She hurled the red embroidered ball in her hand forward. The chaotic energy was annihilated by the attack of the supreme innate spiritual treasure, turning into pure and turbid energies.

Nuwa continued to move her hands, and heaven and earth gradually came into being. Then, bolts of divine lightning struck down, attempting to destroy them.

"clang--"

The Chaos Bell appeared in Nuwa's hand. As the bell rang softly, the calamities of earth, water, fire, and wind that had been spreading were instantly frozen. Nuwa threw out a scroll depicting mountains, rivers, and lakes, and the world took shape in an instant, while the calamities of destruction, storms, and divine thunder gradually dissipated.

Nuwa stood at the edge of heaven and earth, connecting it to the primordial world. Her merits fell, some of which landed on the Chaos Bell, and the rest she collected.

"Splendid Heaven!" Haotian stepped into the world and called out the name of this great world.

Watching Nuwa throw out a small and exquisite palace, which grew tall in the wind, with high-reaching eaves, winding corridors, pavilions and towers, and inscribed with the three innate divine characters "Nuwa Palace".