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

Within the Three Immortal Islands, spiritual energy falls like rain, and jade branches and precious herbs grow everywhere, with pearl and jade trees flourishing. Cranes carry lingzhi mushrooms, and spirit deer carry flowers. The water glistens and willows sway, and celestial music drifts in the air.

A golden light streaked through the void and finally landed beneath a tall spiritual root. Haotian looked at the three stone tablets that appeared before him, his divine sense surging wildly as he sensed the restrictions within them.

He continuously poured his magical power into the area, and the surrounding spiritual energy was also frantically absorbed by him. Haotian closed his eyes, and only the three stone tablets of different colors in front of him submitted.

Three thousand years later, Haotian suddenly opened his eyes, and two golden beams shot out from them. He raised his palm and examined the three stone tablets, red, blue and white. He had already refined them all, and the Three Immortal Islands were now completely under his control.

Haotian's primordial spirit probed in and he could sense that the Three Immortal Islands were drifting in the void, as if floating in another layer of space on the sea, and were now far away from their previous positions.

"Alright." Haotian chuckled. The commotion he caused by opening the Three Immortal Islands earlier was too great, and many cultivators must have gathered there. If he stayed in the same place, he would inevitably encounter some trouble when he left.

"It's time to investigate and find something."

Haotian stood up and sensed the concentration of spiritual energy here, which was even greater than that of Yujing Mountain. Moreover, there was a strange power within it that was constantly increasing the strength of his physical body.

As a product of the Chaos Jade, his physical body, though not as strong as that of the Witch Clan, was not far behind that of the Dragon Clan. Now, it was rapidly increasing in strength. Haotian stroked his chin, thinking that this energy was even better than the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!

Turning around, Haotian looked at the tall fruit tree in front of him and his lips curled up slightly. The tree was ten thousand feet tall, with a dark yellow color throughout. There were chaotic patterns on the bark, and the surrounding spiritual energy was like mist. Nine bright orange fruits hung on the crown of the tree, with the words "Huang Zhong" engraved on them.

The foremost innate spiritual root—Huang Zhongli!

With a swift grab, a tree branch snapped off. His divine sense, sharp as a knife, quickly carved nine wooden boxes. Haotian pointed, and nine yellow plums fell into the boxes. Watching the fruit tree continuously absorbing spiritual energy, Haotian smiled contentedly.

This is the first batch of Huangzhongli plums since the beginning of time, countless generations have passed, and its medicinal power is unimaginably strong.

Haotian put away the Yellow Plum and turned to fly towards Yingzhou Island. On the island was a tall pine tree that shimmered with five colors. Its trunk reached into the sky and emitted five-colored light. The five elements intertwined in the void and emitted all kinds of mysterious Daoist charm.

What's amazing is that the pine tree is covered with three hundred pine nuts, which are in five colors: green, red, yellow, white, and black. Each area has sixty nuts, and they are constantly emitting the energy of the five elements.

"Five-needle pine." Haotian's expression was complicated. This spiritual root was most suitable for cultivators at the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm to gather the five elements in their chests. Its quality was only slightly lower than the five top-grade spiritual objects he used. Even the legendary Five Elements Fruit Tree could not compare.

Haotian waved and accepted all the pine nuts, then flew towards Fangzhang Island. It was a bit strange; there were two top-grade innate spiritual roots, but no top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

On Fangzhang Immortal Island stands a tall tea tree with a trunk as gnarled and twisted as dragon scales, shimmering with a chaotic color. Its leaves are of various shapes, moving swiftly even without wind, and when they rustle, it seems as if the sounds of the Great Dao are resounding.

"Enlightenment Tea Tree." Haotian's eyes flashed with joy. It could allow cultivators to enter the state of enlightenment and also make their primordial spirit clear. This was much better than a primordial spiritual treasure.

However, this thing is not among the ten great spiritual roots, but its aura is in no way inferior to that of a top-grade innate spiritual root.

Haotian collected the Enlightenment Tea leaves and traveled between the three immortal islands, collecting all the mature spiritual roots. He also planted the spiritual roots he obtained along the way, as well as those collected from the East Sea Dragon Palace.

The conditions for the growth of spiritual roots here are even better than those in Yujing Mountain!

Haotian was somewhat disappointed. Could it be that these three immortal islands only had innate spiritual roots? Among the three immortal islands, he had collected a total of six innate spiritual treasures, three of which were of superior quality and three of which were of medium quality, but not a single one of the highest quality innate spiritual treasures.

With a silent sigh, Haotian walked towards the back of Penglai Immortal Island, where spiritual energy constantly fell and condensed like rain. Even the island's boundary markers couldn't detect it clearly. He had also tried to probe it with his eyes, but even his divine sense was blocked. He could only go in personally.

Holding the plain-colored cloud banner, Haotian's expression was solemn as he focused his divine sense on the purple jade seal in his sea of ​​consciousness. His cultivation level was still too low; if he had reached the level of a Primordial Golden Immortal, he wouldn't need to be so cautious.

After calming himself down, Haotian walked through the rain and immediately felt much heavier. The plain-colored cloud banner lowered its white light to protect him, and only then could Haotian see everything in front of him. His face was full of surprise, and his mouth was so wide open that it could fit the Ancestral Dragon Pearl.

Before him lay a small pond, about ten miles in circumference, its water shimmering with golden, silver, and purple light. As someone who had come into contact with the Three Lights Divine Water, Haotian would never mistake it for anything else.

The jade bottle that Hongjun gave him could produce one drop of the Three Lights Divine Water every ten thousand years, but when he was given it, there was not a single drop of divine water in the bottle. What he received was a small bottle given by Yuanshi, and there was a whole pond here.

Nearly a hundred white lotuses bloom in the pond, with a large twelve-petaled white lotus in the very center. It is pure white like jade, without any other color, and emits a hazy white light. Its fragrance is so sweet that even one's spirit is cleared upon smelling it.

Haotian took a deep breath to calm his thoughts. The Twelfth Grade Pure World White Lotus, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, was transformed from a lotus seed of the Chaos Green Lotus. It was on par with the Merit Golden Lotus, the Destruction Black Lotus, and the Karmic Fire Red Lotus.

Sitting on the lotus throne, I am not afraid of my inner demons.

Looking around at the three ninth-grade, twelve sixth-grade, and thirty-six third-grade white lotuses, Haotian smiled despite his deliberate suppression. Even the lowest-grade third-grade white lotuses were among the innate spiritual treasures, and according to the characteristics of the lotus platform, their defensive power was no less than that of ordinary mid-grade innate spiritual treasures.

These will all become symbols of his future subordinates. With these white lotuses in hand, why worry about those Great Luo Golden Immortals who are about to break through not returning to his side?

He waved his hand to accept the twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus, then took out a ninth-grade white lotus, and a few sixth-grade and third-grade ones as well. With a flick of his finger, Haotian pointed at the Jade Bottle, and the Three Lights Divine Water flowed in rapidly. Whether it was an illusion or not, he seemed to think that the willow branches were even greener.

Upon seeing this, Haotian suddenly paused, took out a green lotus seed from his sleeve. This was a gift from Tongtian, and it should be the seed of the Creation Green Lotus. Haotian casually tossed it away, and the lotus seed sank to the bottom and disappeared.

Haotian was stunned. Logically speaking, this lotus seed should have directly absorbed the Three Lights Divine Water and regained its vitality. Why did it sink to the bottom?

His eyes gleamed, but the pond was shrouded in a thin mist, making it difficult for him to see clearly. Haotian frowned, thinking about the strange spiritual energy in the Three Immortal Islands, which could even enhance the physical body, and could even shield the island's boundary marker.

Something strange must be going on here!

Haotian's expression turned serious, and he stepped down into the pond. He wanted to see what was hidden there!