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

"Heavenly favor?" Haotian stretched out his hand but didn't sense anything different.

"The so-called 'divine favor' means that your actions are protected by heaven and earth; you can also understand it as good fortune bestowed upon you," Hongjun explained patiently, stroking his beard.

Haotian suddenly understood. He understood now. He used to be just a child and had no luck. Now that he had received the favor of the heavens, his luck would definitely surpass that of ordinary innate gods and demons, and even be stronger than those gods and demons. Otherwise, it wouldn't be worth Hongjun mentioning it separately.

So it seems that he might have the chance to find innate spiritual treasures while traveling through the prehistoric world in the future.

"However, you must never reveal the laws of the Emperor in the primordial world again." Hongjun sighed. "You have seen the Ancestral Dragon. If he sees you, he will stop at nothing to capture you and bring you back."

For those racial leaders, the Law of the Emperor holds an extreme attraction, especially for the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin races. Any one of their kings who comprehends the Law of the Emperor will instantly suppress the other two.

Haotian's mind was shaken. Yes, no matter how powerful the Emperor's Law was, he was only a Grand Luo Golden Immortal in the early stage. He was considered a strong person among the innate gods and demons of the prehistoric world, but his strength was still too weak in front of the three races.

Water surged, and the dark law of water coiled around his fingertips. The same aura surged out again, and divine light flowed through Haotian's eyes like flowing water, covering his entire body. Five-colored light flashed at his fingertips, making Hongjun and the others' eyelids twitch.

"You..." The four men's eyes shone brightly as they focused their gazes on Haotian, looking him up and down.

Haotian felt that he had no secrets from these people, and his whole body had been seen through, inside and out. He raised his head nervously, as if he were waiting for judgment.

"Nothing at all?"

"Nothing was found."

Yang Mei and the others exchanged glances, and even Hongjun's expression became somewhat unnatural. He said in a deep voice, "Your comprehension... I almost thought you had a second Jade Disc of Creation."

Haotian breathed a sigh of relief. So that's how it is. He had thought something was wrong.

"That can only mean he has high comprehension. Old man, you've really struck gold." Yang Mei was a little jealous. First, there were the Three Pure Ones of Pangu. These three had good backgrounds and were protected by the legacy of Pangu, so he didn't say anything.

Now, the boy beside me has defied the heavens and changed his fate again. Moreover, his comprehension is comparable to the Jade Tablet of Creation. He can even easily comprehend the Five Elements Laws, which is truly enviable.

"Enough, enough!" Daoist Qiankun sighed. "Since he is your future disciple, we were just being disrespectful. Let's give this Qiankun Seal to this brat as an apology."

He took out a seal, its appearance simple and unadorned, its body a chaotic and dark yellow color. Although the seal was not large, it weighed more than ten thousand mountains, subtly conforming to the principle of a round heaven and a square earth. The seal surface was engraved with innate Daoist runes, revealing the shadows of the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and peaks. The power it exuded indicated that this was a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

"Since you've already expressed your opinion, I can't just stand by and watch." After the Yin-Yang Ancestor finished speaking, two round beads, one black and one white, flew out from the Yin-Yang eyes of the Taiji Diagram. The aura they emitted was exactly the same as the Qiankun Seal. They were the top-grade innate spiritual treasures, the Yin-Yang Beads.

He raised an eyebrow and said, "This humble Taoist is not skilled in using magic weapons, nor do I possess any valuables. Since your comprehension is extraordinary, this humble Taoist will grant you an opportunity."

He picked up the green willow in his hand, and with a gentle touch, a branch floated down in front of Haotian. It was lush and green, and even the dew on the willow leaves was vibrant and green.

"Spatial laws, you old codger, you're quite willing to part with them." Hongjun's eyes darkened for a moment, and a white jade porcelain bottle, nine inches and nine-tenths inches tall, descended from the auspicious cloud. It was smooth and lustrous, with a small mouth, long neck, round belly, and ring foot, subtly corresponding to the number nine yang.

"This jade bottle is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. Although its attack power is not very strong, it can produce one drop of Three Lights Divine Water every ten thousand years. Put the willow branch into it."

Haotian was taken aback, then placed the willow branch inside. Good heavens, I've become Cihang!

"Old man Yangmei gave you this willow branch in the hope that you can comprehend the laws of space. You must study it carefully." Hongjun finished speaking and glanced at Yangmei. "You old fellow, aren't you afraid of the struggle for Dao?"

He raised his eyebrows and smiled arrogantly: "What's there to be afraid of? This humble Taoist can attain enlightenment in the blink of an eye."

Hongjun paused for a moment. This guy's strength was indeed as described. Without the Jade Disc of Creation and the method of severing the three corpses, it was still uncertain who would win or lose!

"Thank you for your kindness, senior. Haotian will not let you down." The laws of space are so powerful; he must study them carefully.

"Since all three of you are here, I will accept it in front of you..."

Upon hearing Hongjun's words, Haotian's face immediately lit up with excitement. He was finally going to have a title. But the next moment, the primordial world began to tremble, and Haotian's face turned dark.

What a scoundrel! He ruined his path to becoming an apprentice!

The four people in front of him stepped down from the cloud bed and stood outside the Zixiao Palace, looking solemnly at the primordial land. Haotian had a guess in his heart, and Hongjun pointed his finger, and a water mirror appeared in front of him.

Although he could also use the Round Light Technique, the scene inside was clearly the Three Clans of Creation, which he couldn't perceive with his current strength.

The Ancestral Dragon led ten thousand dragons to occupy the eastern sky. Various laws and powers were incredibly dazzling, and dragon roars echoed. All the dragons followed behind the Ancestral Dragon. A huge pearl floated in front of the Ancestral Dragon, almost obscuring the sky.

A beautiful divine bird from the south spread its wings, its body ablaze with flames, dazzling and colorful. The Yuanfeng breathed out the Southern Bright Fire, setting the sky ablaze. Behind it followed a five-colored phoenix and other birds, their cries echoing endlessly.

Beneath Mount Buzhou, the First Qilin led the Five-Colored Qilin and countless other divine beasts of other races in a ceaseless gallop, accompanied by White Tiger, Yellow Lion, and Leopard.

In an instant, the sounds of dragons roaring, phoenixes howling, and qilin bellowing filled the air. The three races were on the verge of battle, each occupying a spot and beginning a standoff.

"Why did you suddenly attack?" Hongjun's expression was extremely ugly. Yangmei and the other two remained silent, but before they could say anything, the three clans instantly began to fight, and all four of them changed color.

Yaochi nervously gripped Haotian's sleeve. The battle between the three races in the water mirror was too brutal. As the three races fought, the calamity energy in the primordial world began to surge, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth became hazy, as if covered with a layer of dust.

Just then, a clear and melodious sword cry suddenly rang out from the west, carrying boundless killing intent that pressed down on the primordial world. Hongjun and the other three all looked westward and said coldly, "Rahu!"

"Taking advantage of someone's misfortune?" Hongjun closed his eyes, the Jade Disc of Creation hovering in the air, a vast power descending upon him, making him appear even more divine. The three with raised eyebrows all took a step back, warily examining this power: "The Heavenly Dao?"

"Oh no!" Hongjun suddenly opened his eyes. With a wave of his sleeve, everyone saw that the baleful aura and blood energy generated by the battle between the three races were surging towards the west, and they could also feel that the aura of Rahu in the west was constantly increasing.

"Go stop Rahu, or he will attain enlightenment!"

Yang Mei reached out and stopped him: "You have connections with the three clans, so go and persuade them to stop the war. Yin Yang Qian Kun and I will go to the west to trap Rahu. You must go and come back as soon as possible. Without your suppression, we are afraid that we will suffer harm instead of killing the snake."

"Alright." Hongjun gritted his teeth and agreed. "Haotian, I will take you as my disciple as soon as I return. Remember, you must not leave Yujing Mountain."

As soon as he finished speaking, two spatial gates opened, and the four of them entered and disappeared.

Haotian stretched out his hand, roaring inwardly: Don't plant the flag!