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

"Buzz—"

Strange sounds resounded between heaven and earth, and all the great laws of the primordial world manifested one by one. The sun, moon and stars shook violently, the seas surged back, and even Mount Buzhou began to flicker with blood-red light.

Above the Heavenly Court, wisps of pure energy dissipated, and all the beasts in the mortal realm roared and groaned as they emerged from their caves, all looking up at the heavens.

Even though they couldn't see anything, they were suddenly terrified. From saints to mortals, boundless fear arose in their souls, as if a world-destroying monster was hanging over their heads.

The stars in the heavens emitted rays of divine light. The Star Lord shook the Star Banner to stabilize the stars. The dragons of the four seas surged and suppressed the waters. One after another, immortals and gods took action, as if they were pacifying heaven and earth. The turmoil quickly subsided.

"All primordial immortals and gods, regardless of race, shall obey the Heavenly Court's command, using the Four Seas, the starry sky, and Mount Buzhou as defensive lines to divide the extraterrestrial demons' offensive, and shall never allow them to invade the cycle of reincarnation and the human race of the Nine Provinces!"

"Primordial Saints, follow me beyond the heavens and earth to fight together against the Chaos God!"

The imperial edict was transmitted from the Thirty-Three Heavens, its golden light soaring into the sky, piercing through the primordial world, and reaching the ears of every living being.

The immortals bowed their heads, and purple qi soared from the sacred sites of Kunlun, Shouyang, and Xumi. One by one, the saints followed the Heavenly Emperor toward the chaos, and the immortals and gods of the primordial world also began to take action.

Heavenly soldiers and generals, carrying a vast net that spanned the void, sailed out of the Heavenly Court in fifty warships, each tens of millions of miles in size. Each warship carried a quasi-saint with great supernatural powers, and behind them were countless heavenly soldiers, their weapons gleaming coldly, exuding a chilling aura. Each warship radiated the power of a peak quasi-saint.

One by one, the celestial beings and gods of the Heavenly Court flew out, in twos and threes, their array diagrams flashing with spiritual light, forming an array in the void. Their auras were connected, and the array diagrams under their feet outlined profound trajectories, recreating the magnificent scene of the Ten Thousand Immortals Array.

In the Heavenly Court, Longji held the Creation Pearl in his hands, looking towards the Thirty-Three Heavens, where pure energy was gathered and various ancestral energies intertwined, as if the marks of a sage's Dao were imprinted on it.

She gently touched her chest, feeling the blood flowing through her body, and a resolute look appeared on her face. "I am the eldest daughter of the Emperor and Empress, and I have the blood of my father flowing through my veins. I am the most suitable person to do this!"

"Junior Sister!" Kong Xuan and Jin Peng looked concerned, while Long Ji smiled reassuringly, "You two senior brothers should go!"

Her gaze swept across the void. "You are the first to welcome the Outer Gods. The Primordial World has made all the preparations and will strike them hard as soon as they enter."

……

The vast, chaotic expanse stretched endlessly, with turbid fog surging. The chaotic energy, which should have flowed eternally, was now deathly still, as if something was pressing down upon it.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—"

Several streaks of light descended. Haotian sat upright in the Five Spirits Heavenly Chariot, Yaochi played with the Taiyin Nirvana Wheel in the Five Phoenix Soaring Sky Chariot, and Yuanshi rode the Nine Dragons Agarwood Chariot and nodded slightly to Haotian. The two of them did not collide.

One by one, the saints stood side by side. Two Taoists, one in purple and one in green, came from the Zixiao Palace. Tongtian transformed into a sword light and landed beside Laozi.

The saints looked over and could not sense a trace of malevolent energy, only that their cultivation had weakened considerably!

"It hasn't been completely eradicated yet, it's only been suppressed." Tongtian replied calmly, looking excitedly towards the distance of billions of miles away, where the Qingping Sword emitted a clear, ringing sound.

"Disciple pays respects to Master/Dao Ancestor, Senior Yangmei." Haotian and the others dismounted from their carriages and led the saints in bowing.

Hongjun glanced at them, then nodded with a smile: "You are the Primordial Heavenly Emperor, you may sit in your imperial carriage."

Haotian's eyes flickered slightly, and he smiled, "Exactly!"

He sat back in the Heavenly Chariot, his gaze fixed on the chaos. Suddenly, seven directions erupted simultaneously with a deafening roar that shook the primordial chaos. Seven spatial rifts spanning billions of miles of chaos were torn open, and behind each rift lay a complete world created by the hand of a Chaos Demon God.

The saints' pupils constricted sharply: "Weren't there five seats?"

Haotian's eyes flashed with golden light, and after a long while, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Two of them are newly built!"

"It seems that no great calamity has ever occurred within the universe, and there is no sense that the world has undergone the vicissitudes of time." Yang Mei swayed the willow branch in his hand.

"Take care of them first!" Hongjun declared decisively.

Haotian nodded, his lips moving slightly. The Three Pure Ones looked astonished. Had the plan changed so quickly?

Yang Mei's body surged with countless fine threads, spreading throughout the chaos. After a long while, he finally breathed a sigh of relief: "No demon god is hiding above the chaos!"

Nuwa's expression turned solemn: "But there are quite a few Primordial Demon Gods following behind them!"

"The highest realm is only the ninth level of the Primordial Chaos Realm, I can handle it!" Haotian took a deep breath, his body trembling.

Come on, it's been many years since I've had a proper show of force!

As the silvery-white divine light flowed from the crevice on the east side, the chaotic energy seemed to have found its master. Within the world, the divine light of countless Titans and Olympian gods overflowed from within.

In the northern rift, ice and fire energies surged to the heavens, frost and snow alternately engulfing the chaos, and the roar of giants shattered the primordial clouds.

The three-colored light of the Dao enveloped a chaotic area in the south, causing the three great Daos of creation, maintenance, and destruction to vibrate and manifest the three phases of the Brahma universe.

Boundless holy light filled the heavens from the west, the triangular holy seal hung high, angel wings covered the sky, and hymns resounded throughout the chaos.

In the southeast, the Yin and Yang, Black and White Rivers flowed back into chaos, the ghostly light of reincarnation and the holy radiance of the sun rose and fell, and the spirits of the dead howled incessantly.

The southwestern realm of darkness shrouds everything, filled with the allure of original sin and darkness, where countless demons, undead, and evil spirits burn with demonic fire.

In the northwest, countless illusory mists flowed and shimmered, witchcraft runes filled the void, and celestial light and black mist intertwined.

The combined pressure of the seven primordial forces caused the chaotic energy to surge violently, crushing countless chaotic divine stones and spiritual roots into powder. Even some chaotic ferocious beasts fled in panic.

As they merged completely, stretching across billions of miles of chaos, countless angelic hymns, giant roars, Brahma's chants, the wails of the dead, witchcraft whispers, and Titan's furious roars mingled together.

The oppressive force crashed down on the barrier of the primordial world, causing the membrane of heaven and earth to tremble continuously, and cracks even appeared.

Zhen Yuanzi held the Earth Book in his hands, reinforcing it with beams of yellow light. Houtu placed a palm against it, her expression grave as she looked at the Chaos Demon God hiding behind her, trying to take advantage of the chaos: "Be careful they don't slip in!"

A look of confusion flashed in Haotian's eyes. Seven worlds, indeed extraordinary.

Judging from the previous life, the five realms of Olympus, the Nine Realms of Norse mythology, the Three Realms of Brahma in India, the Holy Light Heaven, and the Holy Underworld in Egypt are widely known, so it is not surprising that they have such power.

But the Demon Satan and Danu's Immortal Mist Realm aren't that strong, especially since the former is merely an appendage of Heaven, like the dark side of light.

However, these two worlds are newly born, and their momentum is not as strong as that of the Five Realms.

One by one, demons and gods appeared, their auras spreading out, and the robes of the saints fluttered in the wind, yet not one of them retreated.

He raised an eyebrow and remained silent. An old acquaintance indeed!

Hongjun's eyes flashed with killing intent from time to time as he focused on the most complete and powerful world—Fellow Daoist Chaos, it's been a long time!

Haotian chuckled softly, breaking the silence of the chaos: "Since you have come to pay homage to the Primordial World, why do you not bow before me?"