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

Haotian stored the Kongtong Seal into Qingyun, and the Jade Emperor Daoist immediately began refining it. He looked at Zhulong gratefully and said, "Thank you very much, fellow Daoist. Please do not mention this to anyone."

"Rest assured, fellow Daoist, I will keep my mouth shut." Zhulong readily agreed, but a thought was brewing in his mind.

The human race today was created by the sage Nuwa. In terms of destiny, Nuwa has the majority. Although Fellow Daoist Haotian is the holy father of the human race, there is a difference in the destiny they possess.

Since their dragon clan had pledged allegiance to Haotian, they were naturally determined to go all the way. Besides, he had no connection with the Sage Nuwa.

"Let's go." Haotian didn't know what Zhulong was thinking. Now he had plenty of time and was just waiting for the great power of the prehistoric world to gradually unfold.

The two transformed into streams of light and passed through the East China Sea, eventually stopping at its shore. Indra returned to his primordial spirit and, together with the Jade Emperor, refined the Kongtong Seal. He then hid on the mountaintop with the Candle Dragon, sometimes discussing the Dao and looking after the human race.

"Junior brother." The woman in red appeared from the void. Seeing Zhulong wink at her, Haotian smiled frankly. Nuwa's eyes flickered. Is this junior brother so close to the dragon clan?

She opened her palm, holding a small cauldron in it, and gently pushed it out, the Qiankun Cauldron landing in front of Haotian.

"Is Senior Sister's spiritual treasure finished?" Haotian asked with a smile. The Qiankun Cauldron returned to Qingyun, and the powerful spiritual pressure made Zhulong's eyelids twitch slightly.

He had attended the Three Lectures at Zixiao Temple, and the spiritual treasure bestowed by the Dao Ancestor was clearly the God-Slaying Spear. How come another innate supreme treasure appeared?

Nuwa's eyes flickered. Zhulong was unaware of this matter before, and his junior brother had not kept it from him. His mind was filled with thoughts. Nuwa nodded: "Indeed, I have refined several spiritual treasures."

As she spoke, her face flushed slightly, after all, she had borrowed the innate treasure for 30,000 years, which was quite embarrassing.

Besides crafting a demon-summoning banner for the demon race, she also crafted a protective magic item for her brother, since the war between the witches and demons was dangerous and she had to ensure her brother's safety.

Haotian nodded. These were all minor matters. He wondered if his senior sister would attack him in a moment of panic when he obtained the Demon-Summoning Banner.

"Has Senior Sister stayed here the whole time?"

"Indeed, the human race is also my offspring, and I must look after them." A look of affection flashed in Nuwa's eyes. "Now the human race has already set out for the primordial land..."

I don't know if it's good or bad!

Haotian and Zhulong exchanged a silent glance, then left as if nothing had happened.

"Fortunately, the Dragon Clan helped us." Nuwa came back to her senses and looked at Zhulong with gratitude in her voice. "Without the Dragon Clan, the human race would probably have suffered far more casualties."

"You flatter me, Your Majesty. I came at the invitation of Fellow Daoist Haotian. I dare not accept Your Majesty's gratitude." Zhulong quickly bowed and paid his respects. He could not bear the gratitude of the Sage, as this was the realm that his elder brother had been striving to break through his entire life.

Nuwa gave him a deep look. The relationship between the Dragon Clan and Junior Brother Haotian was closer than he had imagined!

"Moo—"

A cow's bellow came from afar, causing the three of them to turn their heads simultaneously. An old man in a gray Taoist robe embroidered with a Yin-Yang Tai Chi symbol rode on a blue ox, his aura ethereal, as if he were one with the Tao.

The green ox walked over slowly but actually quickly, and the three of them came to their senses: "Greetings, Senior Brother/Fellow Daoist Taiqing."

Nuwa looked solemnly at the old man riding on the ox. She was the evil corpse incarnation of a saint, enough to crush all the quasi-saints and great supernatural beings in the prehistoric world. This was because she could mobilize the power of the saint's laws, and even if it was only a part of it, she could be invincible below the saint.

But now, this senior brother gives her a feeling that he is invincible.

Haotian's eyes were filled with divine light. What he sensed was not a Taoist, but a unified Taiji diagram. The laws of Yin and Yang were directly displayed before him. The aura was harmonious and the laws were intertwined, seemingly having transcended the quasi-saint realm.

"Senior Brother, have you attained enlightenment?" Nuwa's voice trembled slightly.

Haotian frowned and shook his head slightly. It didn't seem like it. It lacked the characteristics of a Primordial Golden Immortal, which was the life essence that transcended all living beings and was on a completely different level from them.

He had only seen this phenomenon with his master and Senior Yangmei, not with Senior Brother Taiqing.

"No." Laozi was sparing with his words, his gaze lingering on Haotian for a moment. Why did this aura seem to overflow with laws?

"But Senior Brother's aura far surpasses that of a Quasi-Saint." Nuwa frowned as she spoke, taking a deep breath of spiritual energy, recalling the scene when she attained enlightenment.

At that time, her laws of creation were only on the verge of breaking, and her aura was not as harmonious as that of her senior brother.

Laozi remained silent, but when he looked at Haotian, his eyelids blinked three times. Haotian then closed his eyes heavily, and the three corpses merged into one!

Since Senior Brother Taiqing has come out of the mountains, it means that the Three Pure Ones have all merged their three corpses into one. Perhaps, they are only missing the final opportunity.

Nuwa looked at the two of them suspiciously, wondering if they had said something secret in front of her.

"I have come down from the mountain only to seek an opportunity." Laozi stepped down from the green ox and looked at the humans in the valley with surprise in his eyes.

Such a weak race, yet their fortune is truly powerful. Their bodies are filled with Dao energy, and they all appear to be first-rate vessels for carrying the Dao.

Fortunately, thanks to the prohibition by Nuwa and the protection of the dragon clan, otherwise it would have been captured by some evil people in the prehistoric world to cultivate.

Nuwa looked somewhat melancholy. Was her eldest brother about to attain enlightenment?

Haotian took a deep breath, looking at Laozi with an unreadable expression in his eyes. The era of sages was finally about to arrive!

"Senior Brother, do you have any clues?" he asked aloud, while secretly transmitting his voice. "Won't directly becoming a Heavenly Saint before even attaining the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm affect the Three Corpses?"

"I am searching. I came from Kunlun Mountain and have traveled all the way here." Lao Tzu smiled gently.

Another voice rang in Haotian's ears: "It's alright. The Primordial Purple Qi is constantly pulsating and urging us on. The merging of the three corpses will be completed in the blink of an eye. Junior brother, there's no need to worry."

Haotian's eyes flickered slightly. It seemed that his cultivation had indeed reached a critical point, and even the Primordial Purple Qi was stirring.

However, as long as it doesn't affect the Three Corpses, that's fine!

"Then I will help my senior brother attain enlightenment as soon as possible." Nuwa smiled, but sighed in her heart, knowing that the days when she was all-powerful were about to end.

"Thank you for your kind words, Junior Sister." Laozi nodded, but his brows furrowed tightly. Merging with the Primordial Purple Qi required a large amount of merit, but the merit of creating the heavens was all dormant deep within the primordial spirit, and it needed the merit of the Heavenly Dao to draw it out.

But for the time being, he really couldn't find a way to obtain the merits of Heaven.

Nuwa pursed her lips. The merit of attaining sainthood was not easy to obtain. If she had not created the human race, she would probably have wasted a long time.

Lao Tzu surveyed the human race, but had no clue what to do.

Haotian was filled with mixed thoughts; there were less than 20,000 years left!

"Since you're here, senior brother, come with me for a walk around the human realm."

Laozi turned his head away, but couldn't discern any expression on Haotian's face. He nodded, "Very well, I'll see what wonders my junior sister and junior brother have created in the human race!"