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

"May I ask who you are, senior?" Shrimp and Crab Shell's expressions changed drastically. They were already the most capable experts in their clans, which was why they took on the important responsibility of guarding the Dragon Palace. However, the aura emanating from the cultivator in front of them was exactly the same as that of the former Dragon Clan elders, and even more powerful than the clan leaders of their two clans.

Haotian frowned slightly, wondering if any of the dragons still recognized him. Surely not all the dragons who had once reached the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm had perished.

The master was in such a hurry to go into seclusion that he didn't mention a word about the primordial world, so he had to come out and find out the information himself.

With a swift movement, a silver dragon spear appeared in his hand, its aura almost causing the two to lose their footing: "Take this and go in to tell them that an old friend has come to visit."

Shrimp and Crab Shell quickly bowed and then took the Dragon-Breaking Spear and walked towards the Dragon Palace. Haotian was silent for a moment. This spear was a top-grade innate spiritual treasure that the Ancestral Dragon had once given him. He had already refined it, so he was naturally not afraid of others snatching it away.

Haotian surveyed the Dragon Palace. The dragons must have suffered some karmic retribution, but he didn't know how much they had lost. If there were any remnants, they might be useful to him.

Footsteps accompanied by coughs rang out from the imperial road. Haotian narrowed his eyes and saw a familiar Taoist. The old man, trembling all over, was being helped out of the palace gate by a Great Luo Golden Immortal. His dragon eyes, filled with a sense of aura, scrutinized him from head to toe.

Haotian's fingertips were entwined with the laws of water. He chuckled lightly, "It's been many years. Senior Zhulong, have you forgotten me?"

At the same time, he was also very shocked. Zhulong was still alive. What about the Dragon Mother?

If they hadn't perished, the Dragon Clan would still have two Primordial Golden Immortals, remaining a top-tier power in the prehistoric world.

"So it's Fellow Daoist Haotian." Zhulong was shocked. Seeing the familiarity between the water law and his brow, he had to admire his elder brother's eyesight. In just tens of thousands of years, Haotian had broken through from the mid-stage of Taiyi to the Daluo Golden Immortal, breaking the limitation of being a virgin.

Following that Taoist Hongjun in the future, one's future is limitless!

Remembering his elder brother's instructions before he left, Zhulong's eyes flickered. He pushed aside the East Sea Dragon King who was supporting him, and with a broad smile, he took Haotian's hand: "Fellow Daoist's arrival truly brings honor to my East Sea Dragon Palace!"

Haotian forced a smile, but inwardly he was on guard. This was the younger brother of the Ancestral Dragon, the second-in-command of the Dragon Clan. Something was wrong with him being so polite. There was something very wrong with him.

If you want to take something, you must first give something else!

Haotian helped Zhulong walk towards the Dragon Palace, saying, "How could this humble Daoist be worthy of being called a fellow Daoist by a senior like you? You are truly making this junior feel ashamed."

Zhulong smiled at Haotian, who returned the smile. The two entered the Crystal Palace with feigned smiles. As the clam maiden served various dishes, Zhulong invited Haotian to sit in the main seat.

"This humble Taoist would not presume to overstep his bounds. May I ask how the Dragon Mother is doing?" Haotian stood in the center of the hall, raising his eyebrows and speaking with concern.

Zhulong said with a sorrowful expression, "My sister-in-law and elder brother have both perished."

Haotian opened his mouth and said, "Please accept my condolences, senior."

"Fellow Daoist, please take a seat. There is no need for such formalities between you and my Dragon Clan. If you had agreed back then, you would be a member of my Dragon Clan by now."

Haotian responded with a fake smile, "If I had joined the Dragon Clan back then, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have any ashes left by now."

Watching the Dragon Clan continue their usual grand feast, Haotian picked up a spiritual fruit and slowly savored it, while Zhulong didn't speak either, sipping the spiritual liquid in his cup as if he were tasting something rare.

After a while, Haotian was the first to give in. These old guys were indeed not easy to fool, and he didn't have that much time to waste with them.

With a swift movement, the Dragon-Slaying Spear, which stood in the main hall, flew into his sleeve. Haotian chuckled, "Seeing that you are safe and sound, and can continue to protect the Dragon Clan, I am relieved. This can be considered as settling the karmic debt for the Ancestral Dragon Senior giving this treasure to me."

That's blatant lying. The cause and effect of that time were already settled by Hongjun. Besides, Zhulong's aura is weak now, so how could he be unharmed?

He wanted to gather some information, but he didn't want to be tied to the dragon clan's war machine. If the dragon clan wanted him to offer help, then forget about it!

Seeing Haotian get up, Zhulong became a little anxious. Sure enough, having broken the restriction of being a virgin, this one was not as easy to fool as a newly born innate god or demon. Having been by Hongjun Daoren's side for so long, even a stone should have gained wisdom by now.

Haotian, whose true form is a chaotic jade stone: ...

"Fellow Daoist, please wait!" Zhulong called out in a hoarse voice. Haotian's body trembled, and it took him a moment to come back to his senses. You are Zhulong, not Shen Gongbao. I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, hahaha!

"Is there anything else, senior?" Haotian raised an eyebrow.

Zhulong waved his hand to dismiss the guards on duty, leaving only the two of them and the dragon clan member who was a Great Luo Golden Immortal in the main hall.

Seeing Zhulong activate the formation and set up the barrier, Haotian was not worried at all. Even if he didn't have Hongjun's mark in his body, Zhulong wouldn't dare to attack him.

"What does the senior want to do?" Haotian looked at the dragon clan member who was a Great Luo Golden Immortal. Back in the East Sea Dragon Palace, this person's seat was extremely far back, and even now, tens of thousands of years later, he is still only at the early stage of Great Luo.

However, the fact that Zhulong was allowed to stay suggests that he must be trained as a Dragon King.

"How is Fellow Daoist Hongjun?"

"Master is naturally very good, but the war between the three races has made him run around all over the place." Haotian said coldly. In the end, it was the ambition of the three races that caused this great calamity, but what have the living beings of the prehistoric world done wrong?

Zhulong sighed, "But my three clans have already fallen."

"What does this have to do with me?" Haotian said solemnly. "Even a starved dragon is bigger than a fish. Although the dragon race has declined, it still has its predecessors to support it. Besides, there's more than just this one Grand Luo Golden Immortal in the dragon race, isn't there?"

"Young friend, you are not an outsider. My Dragon Clan only has five Great Luo Golden Immortals left."

Haotian chuckled: "Senior is mistaken. I have not joined the Dragon Clan; I am indeed an outsider."

However, he was also shocked. The Dragon Clan actually still had five Grand Luo Golden Immortals. It seemed that the damage suffered by the Dragon Clan this time was not that serious. If we were to look at it from the previous life, the Dragon Clan would only have one or two Grand Luo Golden Immortals left. Moreover, what Zhulong revealed might not be all of them.

"Why be so cold to me, young friend?" Zhulong chuckled dryly. This guy really didn't leave any leverage over me. "I wonder if Fellow Daoist Hongjun has anything he wants to tell you?"

Haotian said calmly, "Master is in seclusion; I am only speaking for myself."

Zhulong paused for a moment. Hongjun went into seclusion as soon as he returned. With his supernatural powers, he couldn't have been injured. Otherwise, Haotian wouldn't have come out like this. So he must be seeking a breakthrough.

He was once at the peak of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm, and now he's in seclusion. Is he about to attain the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal realm?

Zhulong was filled with thoughts, and his gaze returned to Haotian. This was a disciple that even his elder brother wanted to take in. Even if Hongjun attained enlightenment, with this person serving by his side, he would probably become a late-stage Hunyuan Golden Immortal in the future.

"Young friend, would you be willing to protect my dragon clan?" Zhulong looked at Haotian, his expression unreadable.