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

secret?

Haotian's body trembled. He was becoming increasingly interested in the secret of something beyond the top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

Walking among these magical treasures, Haotian picked and chose, and surprisingly, he found the twelve Sea-Stabilizing Pearls right here!

Mist and Dew Universe Network, take it!

Take the Water Spirit Orb!

As he collected the magical treasures one by one, Haotian wore a satisfied smile. Zhulong followed behind him with a grin, feeling more at ease as he took more treasures.

"Fellow Daoists, you might as well take some of those acquired spiritual treasures, as well as various spiritual items. My Dragon Clan really doesn't need so many right now." Zhulong's eyes flashed. This person was definitely not the type to be subservient to others. For the sake of the future, he had to befriend him. Whether their Dragon Clan lived or lived with dignity depended on this gamble.

Following Zhulong's advice, Haotian nodded and collected half of it with a wave of his hand. Feeling his increasingly bulging purse, Haotian was extremely satisfied; this trip had truly been worthwhile.

"Then let's talk here." After Zhulong finished collecting the items, he gently blew on the palace lantern in his hand, and a thin screen of light shielded the two of them. "This treasure vault is designed to be isolated from detection. I will use the laws of time to conceal it, so I believe no one will be able to hear our conversation."

"Please speak, senior." Haotian's expression was solemn. What kind of secret could make Zhulong go to such lengths?

"Do you know about the Three Immortal Islands?" Zhulong's voice was very soft, but it sounded like a thunderclap in Haotian's ears. His eyes widened suddenly. Of course he knew about the Three Immortal Islands.

Having followed Hongjun for tens of thousands of years, I had heard him mention in his spare time that the last time they came to the East Sea, they wandered around the East Sea on their way back, but they couldn't even find Hongjun.

Legend has it that the Three Immortal Islands are three islands formed from three fragments of chaos: Penglai, Yingzhou, and Fangzhang. These three islands are not under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao and can shield the secrets of heaven, making them even better than ordinary blessed lands in the primordial world. Perhaps only Yujing Kunlun can compare to them.

Moreover, there are definitely innate spiritual treasures on the Three Immortal Islands, and they are of high quality. It is impossible for him not to be tempted by such a coveted blessed land of immortals.

Haotian's breathing became somewhat rapid. He closed his eyes to calm himself, and only after his expression returned to calm did he look at Zhulong: "Senior suggested that you know the whereabouts of the Three Immortal Islands?"

These three islands are isolated from the secrets of heaven; if one is not destined to find them, even a sage might not be able to.

"Fellow Daoist's character is indeed worthy of being taught by Fellow Daoist Hongjun." Zhulong looked at him with admiration, his smile somewhat bitter. "Indeed, this old man knows the whereabouts of the Three Immortal Islands."

"Please enlighten me, senior." Haotian cupped his hands in greeting. The fact that Zhulong mentioned the Three Immortal Islands meant that he was going to give him this information.

"It's all a matter of cause and effect," Zhulong sighed, his tone tinged with regret. "Our dragon clan has controlled the four seas for several eons, and my elder brother has searched for the Three Immortal Islands several times, but unfortunately, he has never found them."

"Fellow Daoist should know that if we find the Three Immortal Islands, there will be at least three innate spiritual treasures or innate spiritual roots there. Any one of them would be enough to greatly increase the strength of my Dragon Clan."

Haotian nodded. After all, the supreme innate treasures were in the hands of only a few people. Of course, nowadays, apart from the Chaos Bell, which should be in Hongjun's hands, even the Ancestral Dragon only had two or three top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

"My elder brother searched the East Sea several times, but found not a trace of the Three Immortal Islands." Zhulong's face was shrouded in sorrow. He choked up before continuing, "Three thousand years ago, my elder brother swore to suppress the sea eye. The four seas surged, all the waters of the East Sea submitted, and even space itself trembled."

Haotian's eyes lit up, and Zhulong didn't keep him in suspense, saying directly, "My elder brother discovered the traces of the Three Immortal Islands, and the scene within flashed by."

With a flick of Zhulong's finger, Haotian appeared dazed. He "saw" the image transmitted by Zhulong. The void shattered, revealing three auras that merged into the void. These were three islands, each no smaller than Yujing Mountain, with spiritual energy raining down upon them. Spiritual beasts frolicked on the islands, and spiritual plants grew. In the very center grew an ancient tree with nine bright orange fruits hanging from its branches, emitting a refreshing fragrance.

"Huangzhong Li!" Haotian exclaimed in surprise, "Huangzhong Li is actually on the Three Immortal Islands!"

This is the top of the ten supreme innate spiritual roots. It takes 30,000 years to bloom, 30,000 years to bear fruit, and 30,000 years to mature. Only nine fruits are produced in one epoch. One fruit is enough to enable someone with no cultivation to attain the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, but they can never improve further after that.

"Indeed, it is Huangzhong Li." Zhulong said with regret, "If my dragon clan could have found it earlier, no, just before the great battle, we could have gained nine more Great Luo Golden Immortals."

The final outcome of the three-race war is truly hard to predict. Even the weakest Great Luo Golden Immortal has escaped the River of Fate. Moreover, even if the Dragon Clan is defeated, with the Yellow Plum in hand, they can still produce nine Great Luo Immortals every Yuan Hui. The efficacy of the Yellow Plum is not limited by karma.

Haotian's gaze was complicated. If he didn't know that the Three Immortal Islands were not under the control of the Heavenly Dao, he would have felt that this was the Heavenly Dao's doing on purpose, allowing the Dragon Clan to see the Three Immortal Islands when they were barely clinging to life.

"Since you know the whereabouts of the Three Immortal Islands, why don't you go and retrieve them?"

Zhulong gave a bitter smile: "This is an image transmitted back when my elder brother died. At that time, my sister-in-law... my sister-in-law also followed my elder brother. I was seriously injured and was really powerless to break the formation of the Three Immortal Islands."

Haotian frowned. The location of the Three Immortal Islands was constantly changing. Based on the aura emanating from the image just now, he, a Great Luo Golden Immortal, absolutely could not open it; only a Primordial Golden Immortal would be able to do so.

But the master is still in seclusion, especially at the crucial moment of attaining enlightenment. He can't let the master come out of seclusion for the sake of the Three Immortal Islands. He touched his brow, wondering if this attack would allow him to succeed.

Zhulong's eyes flickered. Seeing that he didn't seem worried at all, it seemed that Zhulong still had some tricks up his sleeve. Well, given his talent, how could Fellow Daoist Hongjun not provide him with a protective item?

"If you are willing, fellow Daoist, I am willing to go with you," Zhulong suddenly said. "With my eyesight, I am afraid that the Three Immortal Islands will move again in less than ten thousand years. By then, I am afraid that even I will not be able to find any trace of them."

"I'm afraid you're too injured to fight, senior." Haotian frowned. He had the power of Hongjun's attack, and he could unleash the power of a late-stage Hunyuan Golden Immortal. But he was afraid that the Three Immortal Islands would escape on their own. Before the island-suppressing stele was refined, everything was just a mirage.

"Indeed, after I made my move, my injuries will worsen, and I will probably have to sleep in the Dragon Tomb." Zhulong said calmly. This was also the reason why he did not seek the Three Immortal Islands for the Dragon Clan. After he fell into slumber, the Dragon Clan would have no protection. Now the prehistoric world was the era of innate gods and demons, and it was no longer the world of their three clans.

If the dragon race were exposed, they would only face extermination.

Haotian's expression was unreadable. After a long while, he nodded and said, "Alright, senior, I will share the spiritual treasures and roots within the Three Immortal Islands equally with your dragon clan."

Zhulong shook his head: "No, my dragon clan doesn't want a single bit; you can have it all."