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

"The Primordial Measuring Ruler!" Haotian stared blankly, blinking hard, feeling as if he were in a hallucination.

He looked at the magical treasure in front of him, which was radiating a shimmering purple-gold light. It was about one foot, one inch, and one centimeter long, with the two innate divine characters "Measuring Heaven" in the center.

One side of the ruler is engraved with patterns of mountains, rivers, plants, flowers, birds, fish and insects, while the other side is engraved with the scene of Pangu creating the world. It is surrounded by the aura of primordial virtue and mysterious purple energy.

He dug out this acquired treasure, the Primordial Measuring Ruler, from under the Huangzhong plum tree. In this day and age, do all kinds of spiritual treasures like to hide?

Haotian looked at the Hunyuan Sword and the Rift Soul Spear that had appeared beside him, as well as the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler in front of him, all of which could be said to have been dug out of the ground by him.

They really hid it well!

Without his act of burying Huang Zhongli in sacred soil, this treasure would never have been found by simply pouring the Three Lights Divine Water.

Who in their right mind would think that magical treasures were buried in the ground?

Haotian sighed. It had given him a mental reflex; he felt that whenever he encountered any treasure in the future, he would have to dig up the surrounding soil to take a look.

However, the gains this time were too great!

With the Primordial Measuring Ruler, he could be said to be no less accomplished than the Three Pure Ones in terms of foundation, after all, it was formed from one-tenth of the merit of creation, just like Lao Tzu's Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda.

It is both a priceless treasure and a tool to suppress one's destiny.

Haotian's expression shifted. There probably weren't any treasures under the two spiritual root trees on Yingzhou and Fangzhang Immortal Island.

A flash of golden light passed by, and not long after, he returned with a sullen expression. There was nothing there; he had even added some divine soil. He felt that if the two spiritual roots had sentience, they would probably curse him.

Haotian looked at the spiritual treasures in front of him. He would use the Hunyuan Sword, and he would give the Soul Splitting Spear to Yaochi for protection. He had the Twelfth Grade Pure World White Lotus, and the Plain Cloud Banner would still be given to Yaochi if things went as planned. As for the others, he would refine them all.

With a surge of divine sense, Haotian entered the Primordial Measuring Ruler and sat cross-legged under the Yellow Plum Tree, refining spiritual treasures one after another. The entire Three Immortal Islands fell silent.

Haotian, who was already at the mid-stage of the Great Luo realm, naturally refined spiritual treasures very quickly. He imprinted his own mark on the prohibitions on the spiritual treasures he had, and had already refined them to his current limit.

Haotian let out a sigh of relief and put all the spiritual treasures into Qingyun. He examined the Ancestral Dragon Pearl, his divine sense surging, but it was quickly pushed out. Haotian frowned slightly. Could it be that he was not a dragon and therefore could not refine this thing?

Never mind, he flipped his hand and put it away. This Ancestral Dragon Pearl was just a token for him to control the Dragon Clan. The Master would soon attain sainthood, and the Dragon Clan wouldn't be able to cause any trouble.

He took out the Zixiao Sword, the first innate spiritual treasure given to him by Hongjun. The name alone represented everything. It was a high-grade innate spiritual treasure, exactly the level that he, as a Great Luo Golden Immortal, could fully refine.

His primordial spirit surged into it, and the restrictions that had previously blocked him became incredibly obedient, clearly having become familiar with his aura. Furthermore, with his current breakthrough in cultivation, the restrictions of the Purple Cloud Sword could no longer hold him back.

The Purple Cloud Sword darted around him, and Haotian's lips curled up. He had completely refined the Purple Cloud Sword, and now he could use it in battle with ease. Moreover, it consumed little magical power, yet the power it unleashed was that of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

He calculated with his fingers that, including the breakthrough he had made, he had spent nearly 20,000 years on the Three Immortal Islands, but there were still no unusual phenomena in the heavens and earth. It seemed that the master was still in seclusion, and he wondered if Yaochi had made a breakthrough.

As his divine sense swept across the islands, Haotian saw a thriving scene. He patted his clothes; this was the Great Evolution Divine Robe he had found on Fangzhang Immortal Island, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. Wearing it made him appear even more ethereal and otherworldly, and even the dignified look between his brows seemed to have faded a bit.

The great formation slowly cracked open, and Haotian stepped out. He looked at the few cultivators left on the East Sea and chuckled. Indeed, ten thousand years was enough time for those who could not find their target to leave.

Seeing the East Sea calm, Haotian's heart stirred. Zhulong had already gone to heal his wounds. There were so many treasures in the Three Immortal Islands, so it was only right and proper for him to go and see the Dragon Clan.

The white figure walked on the water and went directly into the depths of the East China Sea. Haotian frowned. Why were there more creatures in the seabed than ten thousand years ago?

Looking at the Crystal Palace in front of them, guarded by shrimp and crab shells as before, with water flowing, Haotian appeared. The two were stunned and quickly paid their respects, for this was a senior who could be personally welcomed by the Candle Dragon Ancestor.

"Is the Dragon King here?" Although Haotian's face was calm, his tone was authoritative, and the pressure he exerted made the two of them tremble. The Emperor's Law had broken through again, all of which were the effects of the law manifesting itself.

In addition, given his self-created Golden Words Great Divine Power, these two were ultimately too weak in cultivation.

"Yes, yes, the Dragon King has given the order that you do not need to announce your arrival, senior. You may enter directly."

Haotian nodded, and two peaches flew out from his sleeve and landed in front of them. With a flash, he entered the Crystal Palace.

"Thank you, senior. Thank you, senior." Shrimp and Crab Shell were filled with gratitude, as they could both feel the powerful spiritual energy within the divine fruit.

A blue dragon with a dragon's head and a human body lay on the dragon bed, with no guards around. Haotian appeared directly, his brows furrowing. He was a Golden Immortal!

"Are you the new Dragon King of the East Sea?"

"Who?" The Dragon King was startled and almost rolled off his dragon bed. He looked up and saw Haotian, and quickly bowed to pay his respects. "This little dragon greets Senior Haotian. I am Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East Sea."

A look of surprise flashed across Haotian's eyes. He gently raised his hand and said, "Get up."

Ao Guang, you became the Dragon King of the East Sea so early!

"Why is it you who is the Dragon King? Shouldn't the Dragon Clan also have Great Luo Golden Immortals and Taiyi Golden Immortals?"

Ao Guang chuckled awkwardly: "Little Dragon is a direct descendant of the Ancestral Dragon, while the other dragons are all from collateral branches. Moreover, Ancestor Zhulong has ordered that our dragon clan must keep a low profile and not reveal our strength at will."

Haotian nodded and asked softly, "How is Senior Zhulong?"

Ao Guang cautiously raised his head and replied, "After arranging things for the Dragon Clan ten thousand years ago, our ancestor entered the Dragon Tomb and instructed that if you ask, senior, you should tell him the truth, as it will take at least one Yuanhui to eliminate the backlash from his attack."

Haotian was taken aback. Could it be that in one era he would return to the state he was in ten thousand years ago?

This doesn't even take into account that the injuries might worsen under karmic conditions.

"Senior Zhulong has helped me a great deal. Take this token." Haotian handed over a golden jade piece. "I have an agreement with Senior Zhulong that if the Dragon Clan is in danger, I will protect them. When that time comes, you can crush it."

"Thank you, senior. Thank you, senior." Ao Guangxi accepted the gift with great joy.

A wooden box flew out from Haotian's sleeve and landed in front of Ao Guang: "This is the innate spiritual root, the Yellow Plum. You should know its effects. How you use it is up to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Haotian disappeared, leaving only Ao Guang holding the wooden box with a bewildered expression. He opened it for a moment, then closed it again, and walked towards the back hall.