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

"Not bad!" he said softly, raising an eyebrow. "You do remember his scent."

Hongjun remained silent: "How did he offend you?"

He raised an eyebrow, his playful gaze vanishing, and said seriously, "What do you think I could have accomplished in just a thousand years?"

"They really are going to join forces!" Hongjun's heart jumped. Haotian's guess that other demon gods would also get involved had come true!

"I used the laws of space to clear my way, and halfway there I encountered this fellow. He invited me to join him in conquering the primordial world. Those guys from Chaos and Light have already contacted many old friends from the past!"

"Wait a minute!" Hongjun interrupted him, his expression filled with surprise and doubt. "Chaos is still alive?"

Seeing the murderous intent in his eyes, he raised an eyebrow and said gloatingly, "Yes, it has also evolved the world. Surprised?"

Where's your old nemesis?

Hongjun glanced at him indifferently, his lips slightly parted as he uttered two words: Time!

His raised eyebrows instantly deflated. Yes, time itself was also eyeing him covetously!

"Disciple, others may escape, but Chaos must remain."

Haotian's expression hardened. This was the first time he had ever seen his master show such disgust for a demon god. Even when Rahu was alive, he only had a strong desire to kill, but his master never showed such a reaction.

"Disciple understands!" Haotian replied in a deep voice.

"Let's talk about Demon Thunder." He raised an eyebrow and sighed. They really each had their own enemies!

"I killed him directly." Yang Mei said regretfully, "In the great battle back then, many fellow cultivators lost their treasures. The treasure of the Demon Thunder is also missing. However, his heart is the essence of his body, and its value is no less than that of an innate treasure."

"Since you intend to establish a tribulation of lightning, this item will be given to you so that you can better assist Haotian in the future."

Yaochi looked at the floating demonic lightning heart in front of her, a solemn look flashing in her eyes. Her master and Senior Yangmei both knew what she was going to do, but it seemed that it was far from enough.

All of this must be related to Haotian's supernatural powers!

"This disciple thanks Senior Yangmei." Yaochi bowed solemnly.

"Get up. I've watched you grow up." He raised an eyebrow and chuckled. "The little girl from back then has now become the Empress of the Primordial World. If you don't work hard, how will you stand shoulder to shoulder with Haotian in the future?"

Yaochi smiled and offered Yangmei a cup of fine wine.

The saints looked on with envy; this senior was truly generous!

"Once Xiaolongji becomes my disciple, I will also have a gift to present to him."

"Thank you, senior." Haotian Yaochi bowed respectfully.

Hongjun teased, "You old fellow, you've made quite a bit rich after your trip through the Chaos."

He knew that something that could make Yang Mei so smug must be a priceless treasure!

He raised an eyebrow with a smug look, but quickly glanced at Hongjun with displeasure: "I suffered such a great loss at your hands back then, can't I learn from my mistakes?"

All the saints silently looked at the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. Zhunti has finally learned his lesson!

Hongjun looked at the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation with the air of a victor. He said, "No matter what, I have won. I will not bother with you, my defeated opponent. In any case, all the benefits will go to my disciples and grand-disciples."

This is a win-win situation for me!

He raised his eyebrows and angrily gulped down a mouthful of fine wine, muttering something under his breath. Haotian's ears twitched, but he couldn't hear clearly, though he guessed it wasn't anything nice.

"Disciple, will you continue to condone Zhunti's actions?" Hongjun suddenly turned his head and looked at Haotian meaningfully.

The Azure Lotus Banner of the East has been retrieved, so there is no need for the Eastern Destiny to replenish it!

Haotian shook his head, mindful of the presence of the saints, and quietly transmitted his voice: "Master, rest assured, your disciple has his own plans."

"Even the path of immortality has competition. Moreover, we should not only focus on the prehistoric world. The fortune of the Xuanmen may be temporarily lost, but it will surely be made up for in the future."

"Moreover, as the Imperial Tutor, Master has no need to worry about his fortune being damaged."

Hongjun shook his head: "The current fortune of the prehistoric world is of little help to me. I am afraid that the prehistoric world will fall into complete chaos in the future."

"No matter how the primordial world changes, it will always be under the suppression of the Heavenly Court," Haotian affirmed.

"Since you have a plan, I will not interfere any further. I will suppress the opposition from the Three Pure Ones."

Haotian felt a warmth in his heart. He wanted to help those two undermine the Xuanmen sect, but his master was still protecting him.

Hongjun looked helplessly at Haotian's moved expression. Haotian was still stuck in the Hunyuan Daluo realm, touching upon the strength above Hunyuan, but his realm was far from sufficient.

What kind of calculation is this!

Does Yang Mei possess a primordial destiny?

He raised an eyebrow, watching the two men's expressions change suspiciously, then suddenly interjected, "Whispering to each other?"

Hongjun looked at him with a wry smile, and Haotian was also at a loss for words. He raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly, pointing to the Zhuxian Sword Formation: "The Ten Thousand Immortals Formation has been quelled. Although Tongtian's strength is weakening, he is still suppressing Taiqing and Yuqing. However, he is careful not to seriously injure them."

"It seems the Intercepting Sect has won this time!"

A strange look flashed across the faces of the saints. The Heavenly Emperor had sworn that the Jie Sect would be defeated. Even though the Three Pure Ones had summoned their Three Corpse Incarnations, they were still no match for Tongtian.

Hongjun and Houtu remained calm, while Haotian sipped his tea with confidence. Senior Brother Taiqing hadn't used any human power!

Now that the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation has been broken and most of the disciples of the Intercepting Sect have been killed, he naturally has to start making his move!

Laozi formed a hand seal, and his aura changed. The Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing Qi circulated, and even Hongjun raised his eyebrows and widened his eyes instantly.

"One Qi transforms into Three Pure Ones!" Laozi shouted, pushing up his fish-tail crown. Three streams of pure Qi shot into the sky, transforming into three Taoist priests.

From the due east direction, a young Taoist priest wearing a nine-cloud crown and a crimson robe with white cranes rode in on a white crane. He reached out and grabbed the Zhenwu Sword from Xuan Tian's body, replacing the sword at his waist.

In the due south direction, a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Ruyi crown and a yellow Bagua robe rode a heavenly horse, holding a Lingzhi Ruyi in his hands.

From the due west direction, an old man with an air of otherworldly grace rode a celestial deer, wearing a Nine Heavens Crown and an Eight Treasures Purple Cloud Robe, holding a whisk in his hand.

All the saints were shocked and stood up. Was this an avatar outside the body?

Even though he already had the Three Corpse Incarnations, he could still create three clones that appeared to be of equal strength to the original. What kind of supernatural power is this?

Can they learn it?

For a moment, the three goddesses, including Nuwa, the Earth Goddess, and even Jieyin and Zhunti in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, all looked on with eager anticipation.

Hongjun also looked surprised and raised his eyebrows in praise: "As expected of the Three Pure Ones of Pangu."

Hongjun's method of severing the three corpses had already broadened his horizons, which was also the reason why he was not too worried about returning to the prehistoric world. The method of transforming one qi into three pure ones was even more powerful!

"If it is formed from primordial energy, it is an illusion. But if it evolves from the source, it will have a divine soul, and thus become a true incarnation." Hongjun's eyes flashed with divine light. "However, it will not exist for very long."

Haotian nodded in deep agreement, for his divine power was inspired by the One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones technique.

Within the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Tongtian's gaze sharpened: "Brother, I have also studied your supernatural power. Although I was unable to manifest the Three Pure Ones' avatars, I still understand some of its mysteries."

He lowered a fish drum from the clouds, and with a gentle shake, the sound waves reverberated, disturbing the soul and spirit. The Three Pure Ones' clones trembled and changed, instantly becoming thinner, but they did not disappear.

Tongtian's pupils contracted sharply, and Laozi's lips curled into a cold smile. "Do you think this humble Taoist priest can't make improvements?"

"Attack!" Laozi shouted. Tongtian sensed danger for no reason. Shangqing Daoist rushed in front of Tongtian and slashed down with his sword. Feeling the violent holy power in it, Tongtian raised his Qingping Sword to block it. The Zhuxian Sword Formation shot out billions of sword energies.

Laozi and Yuanshi exchanged a glance, and their figures merged directly with Taiqing Daoren and Yuqing Daoren.

In an instant, the aura emanating from the two of them suddenly surged.