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

I don't want a single cent, give me all of it!

Haotian looked surprised, but seeing that Zhulong looked serious and not like he was joking, he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

"Are you afraid, young friend?" Zhulong laughed.

Haotian nodded: "What's free is often the most expensive, and I can't help but be afraid."

After Zhulong makes his move, he will fall into a deep sleep. At that time, the Dragon Clan will only have seven Great Luo Golden Immortals left, or rather, only five Great Luo Golden Immortals on the surface, all of whom will be seriously injured. If anything happens to the Dragon Clan, he will have to take action.

This was exactly the effect Zhulong wanted. He only wanted favors, so he gave all the spiritual treasures and roots of the Three Immortal Islands to Haotian, forcing Haotian to incur karmic debt. If the Dragon Clan was in trouble, he would have to protect them.

"Since you insist, senior, then I can only refuse." Haotian smiled slightly, his expression no longer showing any interest. He didn't know how long Zhulong would remain asleep, and he had already seen the spiritual roots and treasures that the Dragon Clan had plundered from the four seas.

In the next Yuanhui, the Lich and Demon races will take center stage as the new masters of the Great Tribulation. The Demon race will certainly not let the Dragon race go. It would be too much of a waste for the Dragon race to confront the Demon race for the sake of the Three Immortal Islands.

Even if the dragons submit to him, there is a big difference between protecting them and fighting to the death. Those two demons have saint-level formations. How can he fight them?

If he were to get involved, he would ultimately only be able to protect himself by relying on Hongjun. As for getting a Heavenly Dao Saint involved, that would be absolutely impossible. Moreover, at that time, Hongjun would not be able to take sides.

To sacrifice the Dragon Clan for the sake of the Three Immortal Islands, thereby disrupting all his plans, is absolutely unacceptable.

Dragons are important, but they should never be compared to the path they take!

Zhulong stared at him intently. Haotian remained calm and composed, his dignified face revealing no secrets. Zhulong could only manage a wry smile. Although he had been rejected, it was clear that Haotian would not be blinded by enormous profits.

"Then let's choose another one. You promise to protect my dragon race from destruction, how about it?"

Haotian revealed a genuine smile, raised his palm to meet Zhulong's, and a "snap" sound resounded throughout the entire treasure vault.

"make a deal!"

"Fellow Daoist, you are truly meticulous in your thinking. I admire you." Zhulong lowered his hand and sighed. "However, since you have agreed to my request, I will not act like a villain again. The future of the Dragon Clan is up to you."

Haotian's lips curled up: "Don't worry, senior!"

Zhulong straightened up, his face returned to its youthful appearance, and he no longer had any signs of dejection. He looked as if he had never been injured.

"Let's go. I will open the Three Immortal Islands formation for you. I only have the strength for one strike; the rest is up to you." After saying this, Zhulong grabbed Haotian's shoulder and stepped out. Time flowed by, and in the blink of an eye, Haotian appeared on the East Sea. "Here we are."

Haotian's divine sense surged, but the void in front of him was empty. His divine sense swept across the void and found nothing unusual. After thinking for a moment, a jade bottle appeared in his hand. The willow branch inside was incredibly crisp. Haotian pulled it out and lightly swept it into the void.

A surge of spatial power accompanied the willow branch as it was pulled down. The branch merged into the void but did not touch anything. Haotian sighed. In the end, he had not comprehended the laws of space, and even with the help of this green willow, it was to no avail.

A look of surprise flashed in Zhulong's eyes: "A spatial spiritual root, young friend, you are truly blessed."

"It was a gift from a senior, but I haven't had time to comprehend it," Haotian said with a smile.

Zhulong turned his head and rolled his eyes. "The laws of space are no less powerful than my laws of time. You make it sound so easy, as if you can comprehend the laws of space just by saying so."

"I only have the strength for one strike. Once I open the formation, you should quickly enter. After that, I will return to the Dragon Tomb to slumber. As for the affairs of the Dragon Clan, I will make arrangements. I only hope that you will lend a hand to my Dragon Clan in the future."

"Rest assured, senior, I will ensure the continuation of the Dragon Clan."

"Good!" Zhulong carried the palace lantern, a red light flashed, and the winding dragon body reappeared, causing countless aquatic creatures in the East Sea to tremble. This aura belonged to a great supernatural being of the dragon race.

"Light of Time, Decay!" Two mysterious rivers flowed down from the dragon's eyes, enhanced by the Candle Dragon Lamp. Haotian could see flowers of time falling, and the void began to tremble.

In Haotian's perception, even the space itself emitted a "crack" sound as it was overwhelmed. Then, the space there seemed to begin to annihilate, and three enormous islands emerged. Outside the islands, there was a transparent light shield, and Haotian could see countless spiritual roots and exotic herbs growing haphazardly like weeds.

The light of time fell on the light barrier, and the two were locked in a stalemate. Haotian narrowed his eyes slightly. What a powerful formation! He could tell that this was the combined power of the three immortal islands, and it was definitely not something he could break in his current state.

Zhulong let out a low groan, and a drop of blood, as beautiful as a gemstone, merged into the light of time. In an instant, a series of cracking sounds rang out, and the light barrier outside the Three Immortal Islands began to decay. The light of time directly punched a large hole in it.

"boom--"

The entire East Sea began to tremble. The spiritual energy emanating from the Three Immortal Islands caused the cultivation levels of countless aquatic creatures in the East Sea to rise rapidly. In the distance, streaks of light rushed towards this place, including Taiyi Golden Immortals and Daluo Golden Immortals.

Seeing the Three Immortal Islands tremble slightly, as if they were about to flee at top speed, the Candle Dragon swung its tail and slapped Haotian on the back, sending him flying and landing directly into the large hole that had broken through the outer light barrier of the Three Immortal Islands.

"Remember to take good care of my dragon clan!" The voice of the Candle Dragon entered Haotian's ears. He immediately turned his head and sprayed the light of time onto the dozen or so cultivators flying towards this place.

Whether they were Great Luo Golden Immortals or Taiyi Golden Immortals, their bodies aged and decayed in the light of time, eventually turning into rotting flesh and falling into the East Sea.

Everyone cried out in alarm as their primordial spirits fled at top speed, but in the light of time, they could only decay and turn to ash, leaving no trace in this world.

With a flick of its tail, the dragon caught one of the cultivators' innate spiritual treasures. As for their acquired spiritual treasures, they had long since vanished under the power of time.

"The East Sea is under the control of my Dragon Clan. If any cultivator dares to harass the East Sea Dragon Clan again, I will surely make you die and your souls perish."

The dragon's roar echoed throughout the East Sea and spread across the primordial land. The Candle Dragon turned around and saw that the Three Immortal Islands had disappeared. It then plunged into the East Sea, and the sea gradually calmed down.

Those cultivators who witnessed this scene were all shaken. With a Primordial Golden Immortal guarding the Dragon Clan, they would probably have to be more polite when encountering the East Sea Dragon Clan in the future.

The news of the emergence of the Three Immortal Islands spread rapidly throughout the prehistoric world, but few cultivators dared to come and investigate.

Inside the Three Immortal Islands, Haotian, who had just entered, turned pale. Was Zhulong taking revenge for personal reasons? That dragon tail strike was too ruthless.

Dragons are not weak in terms of physical strength, let alone him, who was a Primordial Golden Immortal. Fortunately, he was not seriously injured.

Haotian smiled as he looked at the spiritual roots and exotic herbs that could be seen everywhere on the island. He flew straight toward the center, intending to refine the island's boundary marker first!