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

Haotian walked across the primordial land, and all living beings roamed about, showing that the primordial world was now thriving.

The lich had not experienced a major war for tens of thousands of years, and the primordial world flourished once again.

Looking at this vibrant and primordial world, Haotian's resolve grew stronger.

With less than 30,000 years remaining until the 100,000-year deadline set by their master, the Wu Clan has already received his instructions and has become much more restrained in recent years. When the time comes, they will not take the initiative to provoke conflict.

Then we'll see how the demon race acts.

Standing atop the immortal mountain, Haotian sensed the messages from the several statues hidden in his sleeve and patiently responded to each one.

The Demon-Summoning Banner was ultimately created by Nuwa, and many demons were ordered by Dijun to hand over a wisp of their primordial spirit, which was then imprinted on the banner.

Seeing Kunpeng and Bai Ze's anxiety, Haotian shook his head and chuckled, offering words of comfort and advice, saying it was all a trivial matter.

If you want to control the demon race with the Demon-Summoning Banner, then Di Jun needs to be able to shake this thing!

Haotian looked towards the heavens with a smile on his face. "Senior Sister Nuwa, thank you so much!"

Step by step, Haotian's figure was elusive. He crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and finally returned to the shore of the East Sea. There were already eighty or ninety million humans here, and less than fifty thousand of the innate humans created by Nuwa remained.

"Greetings, Master." *2

"Fellow Daoist." Zhulong arrived shakily, leaning on his cane. Haotian's eyelids twitched slightly. This old fellow looked like he was on his last legs, but his injuries had clearly improved a lot.

"Get up." Haotian nodded. Kong Xuan Jinpeng had reached the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal. He was full of energy and his body was covered with the power of merit.

"Master, the human race is truly wondrous. They clearly cannot use their internal spiritual power, yet they possess so many ingenious ideas," Jinpeng said eagerly. "Currently, there are three humans who are known as Ancestors."

"They are Suiren, Youchao, and Ziyi. They solved many crises for the human race and are known as the three ancestors of the human race."

"Although they did not have any cultivation techniques, one of them rubbed wood to make fire, thus igniting the flame for humankind; another built wooden and stone houses, thus providing shelter for humankind; and the last one made clothing from animal hides to protect against the severe cold."

"The three of them are now all Great Luo Golden Immortals, and they all possess merit-based spiritual treasures." Jinpeng said with admiration, "With the three ancestors, the human race can now stand firm in the prehistoric world."

Watching Jin Peng speak as if he were spitting out bubbles, Haotian shook his head and chuckled. How could this disciple be such a chatterbox, even Kong Xuan and Zhulong couldn't get a word in edgewise.

"How are you, fellow Daoist?" Haotian turned his head and asked.

"This old man thanks you, my lord." Zhulong bowed solemnly. Haotian's eyes flickered; this form of address was interesting.

"Our lord instructed our clan to protect the human race, and we have done everything according to his orders. Except in necessary crises, we have never attacked the human race. Yet, the human race's fortunes have only grown stronger."

"To my surprise, many humans still worship my dragon race. Human fortune can wash away my race's karma."

"Now my dragon clan's karma has been reduced by ten percent, and even my old injuries have recovered considerably."

As Zhulong spoke, his voice suddenly rose: "Our dragon clan owes its existence today entirely to the grace of our lord, and we will always follow your lead."

Haotian chuckled: "Fellow Daoist, please don't blame me for making you wait for several eons."

"How dare I, an old man? Besides, my lord has brought us hope," Zhulong said, bowing.

"Very good. I see that the human race has already left the shores of the East Sea." Haotian could also see human figures from time to time in the prehistoric world. They were all gathered in tribes, and each tribe had at least hundreds of thousands of people.

"Indeed, the human race is constantly leaving this place. The innate human race leads the acquired human race. Some of them are devoured by wild beasts, while others are rescued by us." Zhulong sighed slightly. He did not understand how such a weak human race could have such perseverance. They were truly tenacious.

Haotian's gaze lingered. "Let's go, let's go!"

One day, the footprints of humankind will be found all over the primordial land, spreading to every corner of the primordial world.

"You can continue to look after it." Haotian was silent for a moment, watching the departing humans. "This place may one day become the ancestral home of the human race."

Kong Xuanjin bowed and said, "Yes, disciple takes his leave."

Haotian frowned in confusion as he watched Zhulong remain motionless. "Is there anything else, fellow Daoist?"

Zhulong waved his hand, setting up a barrier, and gestured with his eyes. Haotian was very interested and was about to set up a barrier when he suddenly stopped.

Although he didn't know what it was about, the fact that Zhulong was so cautious meant it must be very important. He wasn't sure if Nuwa's evil corpse incarnation was still here.

"Come back to the Three Immortal Islands with me." The divine light of Haotian, wrapped around the Candle Dragon, passed through the East Sea and went straight to the Three Immortal Islands. This place was isolated from the secrets of heaven, making it the perfect place to talk about secrets.

Zhulong sighed, feeling both admiration for Haotian's solemnity and appreciation for the Three Immortal Islands. Although Haotian had obtained this place with his help, he felt quite at ease standing there.

"This is what I'm talking about." Zhulong flipped his hand and took out a square seal.

Haotian focused his gaze and saw that the seal was an ancient, dark yellow color, and the seal knob was decorated with nine dragons coiling around it, their postures majestic and their dragon power restrained.

"Although its divine power is not currently manifest, I know that this must be an extremely powerful treasure, and it is related to the human race." Although Zhulong's voice was soft, it sounded like thunder from the Purple Heaven to Haotian's ears.

"Kongtong Seal!" Haotian's gaze was fixed on the object. The seal instantly shone with divine light, and nine dragons roared, emitting the power of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure before quickly fading away.

Zhulong's expression changed drastically. His gaze lingered between Haotian and the spiritual treasure called the Kongtong Seal. After a long while, he gave a bitter smile: "It seems that you are truly destined to have this item, fellow Daoist."

Haotian breathed a sigh of relief. It was actually the Kongtong Seal. When the human race was born, this object did not appear. He thought it was because of insufficient luck.

Moreover, later generations said that this item was in Lao Tzu's possession, and he thought it would appear and recognize him as its master when Lao Tzu established the Human Religion.

Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of Zhulong.

Seeing Haotian's puzzled look, Zhulong slowly explained, "It was quite a coincidence. When the three ancestors of the human race completed their meritorious deeds, I unexpectedly found it in a collapsed cliff. Although its power is not obvious, the nine dragons on it are quite powerful."

"My dragon clan was once one of the overlords. Fellow Daoist, you should know that all overlord clans possess spiritual treasures of fortune. My dragon clan is burdened with karma, and I am particularly sensitive to the path of fortune. I thus realized that this Kongtong Seal is closely related to the fortune of the human race."

"Over the years, I have not dared to act rashly, after all, the human race does not belong to you alone."

Haotian took a deep breath and smiled, "Thanks to your caution, fellow Daoist, I was able to bring you here as well."

Seeing Zhulong's puzzled expression, Haotian said solemnly, "It is highly likely that Senior Sister Nuwa's evil corpse incarnation is watching over the human race on the shores of the East Sea."

Zhulong smiled with relief: "Fortunately, the demon race doesn't have any magical treasures of destiny, so the Sage Nuwa didn't recognize it."

Haotian's eyes flickered. He hadn't had this before, but now he did!

Fortunately, the human race is still very weak, otherwise, the Kongtong Seal would surely reveal its power, and it would be uncertain who it would belong to then!

After all, a Qi-attracting treasure is born with the ability to mobilize the Qi of its clan!