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

As the cultivators arrived at the trading company, they were immediately dazzled by the wide variety of spiritual fruits, roots, and treasures.

Some cultivators brought their own spiritual roots from their caves to exchange for merit, some wanted to barter for refining artifacts, and others used their merit to exchange for innate spiritual treasures.

When a cultivator at the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm successfully severed a corpse in the void while wielding a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure, all the gods were astonished.

Many immortals and gods looked at this fellow Daoist with mixed feelings. He was once a guest of Zixiao Palace, but because he did not have a primordial spiritual treasure, he had been trapped at the peak of the Great Luo realm.

Now, having just obtained the innate spiritual treasure, he has successfully severed his corpse and made great progress in his cultivation. For all living beings in the prehistoric world, breaking through in cultivation is always the most important thing.

The role of the Merit Merchant Guild was fully demonstrated at this moment. Even if these cultivators, who did not possess innate spiritual treasures, had some sensitivity to good and evil, they were still unable to sever their corpses without innate spiritual treasures.

Baoshan Sanren bowed towards the Heavenly Court from afar: "The Heavenly Emperor is of great virtue, bringing blessings to all living beings."

His aura, that of a Quasi-Saint, emanated from him. Apart from Saints, Quasi-Saints with great supernatural powers had already reached the pinnacle in the primordial world.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Baoshan!" Congratulatory voices echoed from the void. Baoshan Sanren, looking triumphant, smiled and said, "Thank you all, fellow Daoists. I have finally taken this step."

"Fellow Daoist, is this trading company trustworthy?" A cultivator shrouded in blue light arrived, surrounded by misty vapor.

Baoshan Sanren laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist Yunlian, I am proof of that."

The cultivator known as Yun Lian paused for a moment: "We lack the necessary opportunities and can only use the acquired spiritual treasures we refine ourselves. Although their power is no less than that of innate spiritual treasures, they are ultimately not capable of severing corpses."

"I am already in the late stage of the Great Luo realm, it seems I should also go and explore this trading company."

Looking at this fellow Daoist, Baoshan Sanren sighed inwardly. There were many rogue cultivators like Yunlian in the prehistoric world. They did not like to join a major power, but they lacked the opportunity to break through. They were either trapped in a certain realm for thousands of years, or, like him before, they did not have a spiritual treasure to sever their corpse and could not break through.

"Fellow Daoist, hurry up," Baoshan Sanren advised, glancing at the void where dozens of divine thoughts intertwined, all belonging to the Great Luo Golden Immortals. "Fellow Daoists, I have successfully severed my corpse and should return to the mountain for seclusion."

"That's how it should be."

"Fellow Daoist, please take care."

Baoshan Sanren nodded slightly, transformed into a stream of light, and entered the primordial land. Figures appeared in the void, exchanged glances, and rushed directly towards the Merit Merchant Guild.

The void rippled, like a gaping maw, swallowing up the Hermit of Baoshan who had just landed on the primordial land, without even the saints of the heavens noticing.

"Your Majesty, I, your humble servant, bow and pay my respects. Your Majesty's virtue is so great that I am fortunate to have fulfilled my mission."

In the Dragon Virtue Palace, Haotian smiled and said, "You did very well. I'm sorry to have asked you to use a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure to sever your corpse."

Baoshan shook his head: "Your Majesty is doing this for the Heavenly Court. Over the years, I have kept my identity hidden. Many fellow Daoists believe that I am a rogue cultivator. They all know the merits I have accumulated. If I were to exchange them for a high-grade innate spiritual treasure, there would be a risk of exposure."

"You put on this show for the Heavenly Court so that the rogue cultivators of the prehistoric world would believe it to be true. After all, innate spiritual treasures are nothing in our eyes, but for rogue cultivators, they are something they could never find even if they spent their entire lives searching for them."

With a light tap of his fingertip, Haotian summoned a sharp, earth-yellow sword that floated before Baoshan Sanren.

"Your Majesty, this...this is..." Baoshan Sanren stammered, "A top-grade innate spiritual treasure?"

"Indeed, you served the Heavenly Court, sacrificing your benevolent incarnation. I cannot fail to compensate you. This sword is your reward for this. Are you satisfied?"

Baoshan Sanren immediately knelt down: "I am deeply grateful for Your Majesty's favor. I will serve Your Majesty faithfully until my dying breath."

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Even with all his wealth, he could only exchange it for a high-grade innate spiritual treasure. Now, His Majesty has bestowed upon him a top-grade one. What is sacrificing a good corpse? If it happens again, he can sacrifice even the evil corpse.

"I will send you back to your dojo. From now on, you will only need to use the jade talisman to communicate. Remember, you will still be the reclusive cultivator of the Primordial World, Baoshan Sanren."

"Yes, Your Majesty, I obey your decree."

With a flick of his sleeve, Haotian caused the space to shift, and Baoshan Sanren disappeared into Longde Palace.

The barrier dissipated, but the many attendants found nothing. Yaochi walked out from the back hall, her face full of joy: "Senior brother, the divine items were still the most exchanged."

"To increase our strength!" Haotian casually replied, "How about Merit Coins?"

"Billions were exchanged for various divine objects, but merits were also continuously flowing in."

Yaochi sighed, noting that most of them came from the ranks of Great Luo Golden Immortals, since merit was not enough to help them break through, but innate spiritual treasures could.

"Very good, as long as it runs smoothly." Haotian nodded slightly.

Venus entered from outside the palace and bowed respectfully: "Your Majesty, a disciple of the Sect has come to request an audience outside the Southern Heavenly Gate."

Haotian paused, holding his teacup. Yaochi rolled her eyes at him and said, "Taibai, go and prepare the Crown Prince's ceremonial procession. He will be treated the same as Kong Xuan."

"Go and proclaim this decree to the Heavenly Court." Haotian waved his hand, and a bright yellow decree flew out and landed in front of Venus.

Venus couldn't help but widen his eyes in disbelief. What a huge surprise!

He dared not delay, bowed respectfully, and withdrew. Soon after, the voice of Venus resounded throughout the Thirty-Three Heavens:

"By imperial decree of the Jade Emperor: Xuan Tian, ​​the second disciple of the Human Sect, is the embodiment of my divine soul. His position is equal to that of an imperial prince. For many years, he has performed good deeds and accumulated virtues, assisting the human race. His virtue is profound, and he has subdued demons and monsters. I hereby bestow upon you the title of Crown Prince Xuan Tian, ​​to assist the Ziwei Star, and to be known as the Northern True Martial Marshal, the God of War Who Subdues Demons."

"I, Your Majesty, mindful of the Crown Prince's many years of suffering, hereby bestow upon him the bodies of five hundred guardian deities, allowing them to be tempered by starlight, strengthening their foundations, so that they may protect the Crown Prince, discern good from evil, and bless practitioners and believers in the future. Respectfully Your Majesty!"

Venus's name spread throughout the Heavenly Court, and the secrets of Heaven became clear. All cultivators could calculate the relationship between Xuan Tian and the Heavenly Emperor. This was a genuine imperial prince!

Moreover, he had become a disciple of the Human Sect, causing all the immortals to gasp in astonishment at his incredible fortune.

Inside the Fire Cloud Cave, a couple looked dejected. Xuanyuan and his four principal wives comforted them, while Fuxi could only shake his head, realizing it was a truly muddled situation.

Celestial music filled the air as heavenly soldiers and generals lined up in formation, and fairies carried incense burners and fanned themselves. They marched all the way to the South Heavenly Gate, where they bowed their heads before the imposing Xuan Tian, ​​saying, "Welcome back to Heaven, Crown Prince."

Xuan Tian's eyes were exceptionally bright, as if yin and yang energies were flowing within them. His master had explained everything to him before he came, but he never expected that his father would issue an imperial edict directly.

"Lead the way, I must first pay my respects to my father and mother." Xuan Tian nodded slightly, the majesty between his brows making Taibai Jinxing somewhat dazed. He looked so much like Princess Longji, and almost exactly like His Majesty.

"Your Majesty, I will take you to Longde Palace." Venus carefully led the way, his eyes flashing as he looked at the five hundred guardian deities outside the South Heavenly Gate. Their auras were not weak, and their fierce energy was even stronger than that of the heavenly soldiers.

"You all wait outside the South Heavenly Gate. I will pay my respects to the Empress and then make arrangements for you."

"Yes, sir." The five hundred guardian deities' voices were majestic, causing Taibai Jinxing and Bai Ze Tushan, who were observing this scene, to be in a daze.

My lord, what an ancient title! That's how they used to address His Majesty!

Inside the Longde Palace, Haotian smiled, thinking, "Good lad, he's got some skills."

As Longji, Kong Xuan, Bo Huangling Shuo walked in one by one, Haotian couldn't help but rub his temples.