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

Seeing the Heavenly Dao being whipped back by the Purple Bamboo Staff, and even exuding an aura of grievance, the saints' eyelids twitched. How familiar this scene was!

It has indeed been quite a long time. Back when Master wanted to take the Heavenly Emperor as his disciple, the Heavenly Dao was blasted out of Zixiao Palace in this way.

Haotian glanced at Tiandao indifferently: "Disciples of the Chaos Law are indeed useful, but those above the Primordial Chaos level are quite powerful."

A dark gourd appeared in his hand, frantically devouring the chaotic energy, but no matter how hard he tried, its power did not increase.

"Is this the last gourd on that gourd vine?" The creation whip wrapped around Nuwa's wrist flickered with spiritual light, clearly sensing something.

"Not bad." Haotian nodded slightly. "It can be called the Chaos Devouring Gourd. It is just missing a law to advance to the level of an innate supreme treasure."

"thump--"

A voice rang out, and the black-robed demon god immediately knelt down. His pupils were like obsidian, and upon closer inspection, one could see swirling vortices that seemed capable of devouring everything.

"Heavenly Emperor, spare me! Heavenly Emperor, spare me!" The demon god kowtowed repeatedly, his face filled with panic. "I was bewitched by them! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

"Lord Yangmei, save me! Lord Hongjun, save me!"

Hearing his pitiful pleas for mercy, the other demon gods could no longer hold on and knelt down to kowtow. This primordial emperor was truly ruthless; even Chaos met such a tragic end, let alone them.

Only by begging for mercy from his two former Daoist friends, Hongjun and Yangmei, might there be a glimmer of hope for survival!

Haotian raised an eyebrow, revealing a hint of meaning. The first one to beg for mercy was none other than the Devouring Demon God!

"You are somewhat useful." Haotian stroked his chin.

"Heavenly Emperor, spare me! Heavenly Emperor, spare me!" The Devouring Demon God kowtowed, his eyes filled with fear!

"Come in yourself. It wouldn't be an insult to you to be the spirit of my most precious artifact!" Haotian opened the gourd, and the Devouring Demon God dared not resist in the slightest, entering directly and instantly connecting with the laws of the Great Dao.

As strange phenomena appeared, the gourd's aura surged, frantically devouring the chaotic energy, even consuming a significant amount of the essence left behind by the chaotic egg.

A powerful aura spread out, and the saints, their expressions blank, offered their congratulations with bare hands. In the blink of an eye, the Heavenly Emperor had acquired another innate treasure.

Haotian watched as a small, middle-aged man appeared on the gourd, bowing respectfully to him: "Greetings, Master!"

"That's quite sensible." Haotian shook his head. He still wanted to integrate the Chaos Laws into it, but it wouldn't be too late to deal with it later.

"Disciples of the Chaos Laws are indeed useful, enabling the laws of these worlds to advance significantly. Moreover, the Heavenly Dao also contributed this time, so they should also receive some benefits, shouldn't they?"

Haotian made a joke, and the grand will on the Creation Jade Disc instantly appeared, carrying the power of origin and landing at Haotian's feet.

The saints gaped as they watched the origin of the Heavenly Dao continuously coalesce, slowly transforming into an imperial throne upon which countless laws flowed, condensing into the myriad phenomena of the primordial world.

The brilliance of those laws was something even the saints had never seen, making Haotian appear supreme, like the master of the Heavenly Dao.

Behind the imperial throne, rings of light rotated, each ring displaying Haotian's achievements!

The Golden Words of Buzhou Mountain stopped the demon race from seizing the gourd; in the North Sea, he annihilated the Xuan Turtle; in the Heavenly Court, he single-handedly fought against the four demon emperors; in the East Sea, he confronted the demon race directly to seize the Pure Yang Origin; he assisted Nuwa in creating humanity; he fought alone against the Zhou Tian Star Array, slaying emperors and saints; he ascended the throne; he awakened the Dao of Earth and the Dao of Humanity… He slew the God of Light, banished the cycle of time, and annihilated Chaos.

One by one, the major events that Haotian had done were played back and forth in the light wheel. Jieyin and Zhunti's faces turned black with embarrassment. "We are also saints of the Heavenly Dao!"

Does Heaven really have no regard for our dignity?

Hongjun was speechless: "Does it have to be this obsequious?!"

Although he did want Haotian to take control of the Heavenly Dao, this guy really didn't care about the Heavenly Dao's authority at all.

"Buzz—"

The throne trembled slightly, and a thought emanated from it: Hongjun, let's stop contacting each other. I'm afraid the Heavenly Emperor will misunderstand!

All the saints lowered their heads at the same time, not daring to look at their master/Dao Ancestor's face!

Hongjun's face twisted uncontrollably, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. "Have you forgotten whose disciple Haotian is?"

At this moment, Haotian felt exceptionally comfortable. The Heavenly Dao Origin continuously flowed into his body. If he wanted, he could break through immediately by using the Heavenly Dao Origin as resources. This was something even his master had not been able to do!

However, this is not what he wanted!

Standing atop the pedestal, Haotian declared with triumphant spirit, "The path to immortality is extended further because of me, and the Great Dao is elevated higher because of me!"

His words were resounding and powerful, even Hongjun Yangmei was awestruck by his aura. The other saints remained silent, for judging from the Heavenly Emperor's style of doing things, he was indeed capable of doing it.

Some demons lowered their heads, feeling that this Primordial Heavenly Emperor was arrogant and boastful, having only touched a little bit of the Great Dao, yet he thought he could surpass it.

Haotian saw through their thoughts at a glance and had no intention of arguing with them. He simply shook his head and said, "I can't have a conversation with you bunch of idealless skeletons in a tomb."

Golden lotus flowers fell from the heavens above the emperor's throne, purple aura traveled 30,000 miles eastward, and phantom images of countless beasts appeared, some flying, some running, creating all sorts of strange phenomena that made the place extremely lively.

The saints sighed inwardly: You are the Heavenly Dao, this is too much flattery!

Haotian was both amused and exasperated. Was this some kind of cheer for him?

"Did you guess what I was going to do?" Haotian flicked the halo behind his throne. "You're quite sensible!"

"That glimmer of hope, which is usually hidden, should appear now that the Great Calamity has struck," Haotian said softly. The Heavenly Dao fluctuated, and a purple hue appeared at the membrane of Heaven and Earth, settling steadily in Haotian's palm.

"I don't feel any aversion at all!"

"He would love for you to be in harmony with the Heavenly Way." Hongjun snorted irritably.

Haotian shook his head, but his gaze suddenly paused: "It was I who ruined his plans."

In the midst of the great calamity, the glimmer of hope represented by the Primordial Purple Qi naturally appeared. After all, there were no saints in the primordial world at this time. If someone were to attain enlightenment, they would directly eliminate all the outer gods.

He had already instructed the celestial beings of Heaven that if the Primordial Purple Qi appeared in the world, they should help Bai Ze seize it.

Just moments ago, the Primordial Purple Qi was about to be absorbed into Bai Ze's primordial spirit, but it suddenly disappeared and fell into his hands.

"Never mind, I'll give it to him when we get back." Haotian shook his head, pointed to the Jade Disc of Creation, and told the Heavenly Dao to go back.

Hongjun revealed a cold smile, holding the Creation Jade Disc and waiting slowly. All the saints could feel the dejected feeling emanating from the Heavenly Dao.

Haotian looked at those Chaos Demons with a flicker in his eyes, wondering whether he should kill them or not.

The saints of the seven worlds were the first to be killed by the saints, since their deaths would deplete the essence of the Heavenly Dao of their respective worlds, thereby weakening those worlds.

However, after Haotian revealed the power of his Heart-Breaking Finger, the five demon gods, in order to protect themselves, stopped using their power to revive the saints in the world.

Looking at the angel called Lucifer, Haotian smiled. This was the only saint outside the primordial world; the others were all chaotic demons.

"Angels? In the primordial world, only Taibai was ever called that, the messenger of the Heavenly Emperor!" Haotian looked at the wings behind Lucifer. "So, birdmen are called angels!"

Lucifer remained silent. His father was dead, and his mind was filled with conflicting thoughts. His father had forbade him to attain enlightenment, yet he had succeeded anyway. Now that his father had fallen, he remained behind.

Will this primordial emperor spare his life?