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

"boom--"

A majestic aura burst forth from Haotian, and auspicious clouds unfolded above his head, his noble presence almost obscuring the entire primordial world!

A streak of light descended and grew longer in the wind. Feeling the pressure within, all the immortals revealed envy in their eyes. The pressure of a primordial treasure!

The saints stared intently at the World Tree, the only chaotic spiritual root of the same grade as a primordial treasure that survived the attack from the Seven Realms!

Haotian looked solemn as he watched the World Tree fly out. Its dark green trunk stretched for hundreds of millions of miles, majestic and ancient. Strange patterns crisscrossed its bark like ancient seal script, and Dao patterns flowed, devouring the chaotic energy.

Thousands of main branches extend from the trunk, their tendrils reaching into the heavens, the netherworld, and even the endless void, stretching endlessly and covering the entire primordial world. Hundreds of millions of leaves unfold, their veins resembling the earth's veins and galaxies of a world, containing peculiar ballistic trajectories.

As the immortals looked on, it seemed as if each leaf contained a mountain and river, and the laws of nature manifested, forming a vast world.

Haotian pointed his arm toward Buzhou Mountain, his hand slowly clenching. Even the immortals of the Heavenly Court felt the void begin to be compressed, and a transparent hand appeared on the World Tree and began to close.

As Haotian swung his arm downwards, the World Tree instantly plummeted, plunging directly into Mount Buzhou.

"Boom—"

The heavens and earth trembled, and the saints couldn't help but cry out, "Your Majesty!"

Haotian ignored it. A twenty-fourth-grade Reincarnation Purple Lotus appeared on the earth at some unknown time. Endless earth power surged out, and a hazy yellow light spread out, protecting every living being on the earth. Not even a single spiritual tree was broken.

The World Tree creaked as it grew, its roots rapidly twitching and pushing their fangs towards the interior of Buzhou Mountain. However, the oppressive aura emanating from Buzhou Mountain prevented the World Tree from penetrating it.

Haotian snorted softly, and boundless fortune fluctuated. Buzhou Mountain immediately withdrew all its divine light, and the endless tree roots cut into the soil like sharp blades without any obstruction. Before long, the entire Buzhou Mountain was enveloped by the World Tree.

The Three Pure Ones and the Ancestral Witches looked rather grim. Mount Buzhou was their faith, but now it was the Heavenly Emperor who was making the move, so what could they do?

"Supporting heaven and earth, merging!"

Haotian let out a low shout, and the Emperor's Law emerged, radiating an irresistible will. It was the Golden Word technique that he had not used for a long time.

As if he had heard the command, Mount Buzhou began to emanate its power again, writhing as if breathing, and the roots and trunk of the World Tree began to be continuously devoured by Mount Buzhou.

The immortals watched helplessly as the World Tree slowly disappeared, leaving only Mount Buzhou in the world. However, a new canopy had appeared above Mount Buzhou, with thousands of branches extending out, and every leaf was exceptionally vibrant.

The saints held their hands outstretched. As the three saints, they perceived that the world had become even more stable, and the branches of the World Tree stretched into the depths of the world, reaching beyond the boundary, to begin absorbing the chaotic energy.

Only then did they realize that the Heavenly Emperor was adding another layer of insurance for the prehistoric world, since the World Tree had once existed as the pillar of the Nine Realms of Norse mythology.

At this moment, Haotian raised his head and watched as the three thousand worlds began to fall. He pointed his finger, and the three thousand brightest leaves on the World Tree began to shimmer with divine light. The three thousand worlds seemed to have been summoned and began to merge into it one by one.

"boom--"

"boom--"

With each world that merges into the universe, the heavens and earth tremble once, and with it comes the repeated enhancement of the origin of heaven and earth. The immortals feel that the laws of heaven and earth are becoming more and more obvious, and the aura of the saints is also constantly increasing.

For a time, the sounds of breakthroughs in realms continued unabated.

Above the auspicious clouds of Yaochi, the divine light of Taiyin permeated the air, and the divine thunder of heavenly punishment resounded. Thousands of weapons transformed into golden specks that shuttled through the void.

Nuwa was enveloped in a pillar of emerald light, and the aura of the seventh level of the Primordial Chaos Realm was unleashed without restraint. Houtu, Zhenyuanzi, Kunpeng, Styx, and the Three Sovereigns all made breakthroughs.

The Three Pure Ones and the Guide Bodhi Daoist stared at each other, the latter already used to it, as their cultivation had not improved since they attained enlightenment, while the Three Pure Ones looked embarrassed and remained silent with their heads down.

How shameful! Everyone else is breaking through to higher levels, and we, the mighty Three Pure Ones of Pangu, have been reduced to sitting at the same table as these two.

The twelve Ancestral Witches laughed loudly. After the world merged, they received feedback from the origin of heaven and earth, and their cultivation level improved again, reaching the peak of the second level of the Primordial Chaos Realm. After returning and refining the power of merit, their cultivation level would surpass that of the bottom-ranked saint, Bodhi.

It can truly be said that the latecomers surpassed the former; their current success is still owed to the Heavenly Emperor's grace!

Haotian watched solemnly as the three thousand worlds merged into the World Tree. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Bixia Yuanjun enter the South Heavenly Gate. He reached out and grabbed a dark blue-green object, which was still imbued with the power of the prayers of all living beings.

Haotian gently grasped the essence of Mount Tai in his palm, and with a "crack" sound, it shattered into three thousand equal parts. With a flick of his sleeve, the three thousand points of light entered the three thousand worlds.

With a slight thought, the laws of the world shift, and a divine mountain rises from the ground in the middle of heaven and earth.

The main peak rises thousands of feet straight into the clouds, surrounded by layers of auxiliary peaks stretching for hundreds of millions of miles. Fine patterns flow across the rocks, covered with auspicious blue and purple mists. Waterfalls cascade down cliffs, and springs gurgle and converge into jade streams. Ancient trees cover the ravines, and rare herbs and lingzhi mushrooms are everywhere. Cranes and deer come and go among the clouds, and the fragrance of fresh grass and trees permeates the mountains.

Three thousand Mount Tai were formed in the blink of an eye, just like in the primordial world. The mountains were thick and stable, suppressing the earth veins of the entire world. They looked solemn and majestic, and the three characters "Jade Emperor Peak" at the top were particularly mysterious.

At this moment, Haotian had a thought, and the Heavenly Emperor Seal floated out from the Dragon Virtue Palace and smashed down hard into the Three Thousand Worlds. At the same time, streams of light appeared in the Heavenly Court and entered the Three Thousand Worlds along with the Heavenly Emperor Seal.

In the blink of an eye, illusory images of celestial courts appeared in each world, hovering above the Jade Emperor Peak of Mount Tai.

Golden rays of light burst forth like rainbows, and auspicious clouds sprayed forth like purple mist. The nine-tiered celestial palace floated above the azure sky and sea of ​​clouds, silently suppressing everything in the world.

With a thought, Haotian sent the divine souls from all realms into the illusory image of the Heavenly Court. He pointed his finger, and the power of the Heavenly Dao spread.

A Heavenly Emperor with the same face as Haotian appeared, sitting on the Lingxiao Palace, his imperial aura emanating from him, but he made no move, only quietly watching the changes in heaven and earth.

"call--"

Haotian let out a soft sigh, feeling as if he had been cut into three thousand pieces, able to sense every detail in each world.

"You should need this." Yang Mei's voice rang out quietly. Haotian's gaze sharpened, and the Chaos Pearl floated in front of him. "Thank you, senior."

Haotian picked up the Chaos Pearl and frantically poured his holy power into it. The power of space and time surged out, covering the three thousand worlds. The immortals felt that the space in front of them began to become illusory, and the three thousand worlds seemed to be within reach.

In the perception of the sages, the crown of the World Tree began to grow until it pierced through the membrane of heaven and earth, supporting the three thousand worlds suspended in chaos. However, the power of spacetime was wrapped around the worlds, and they felt that the three thousand worlds had never left, but were still in the primordial world.

Haotian tossed the Chaos Pearl to Yangmei, and an object appeared in his hand. The saints trembled and lost their balance. Hongjun's eyelids twitched, and he lightly waved his whisk to protect the immortals.

The gods looked at the object in Haotian's hand with lingering fear. It was a hazy, chaotic light that emitted a pressure even more terrifying than that of the saints.

"The Chaos Law of the Primordial Taiji Golden Immortal." Laozi sighed softly, while Haotian expressionlessly broke off a small piece and integrated it into the Chaos Gourd. The treasure's aura became even stronger, making every immortal and god envious.

Haotian casually put it into his sleeve, then tossed the chaotic law above the primordial chaos into his toss. The three thousand worlds began to devour it like piranhas that had smelled blood.

The twelve Ancestral Witches showed joy, and Haotian nodded repeatedly. The laws of heaven and earth in the three thousand worlds were gradually becoming complete. After all, chaos is the mother of all things and contains everything.

As the Three Thousand Realms gradually transformed into a complete world, Haotian waved his hand, and the remaining Chaos Laws flew back. The Three Thousand Realms trembled slightly, and laws emerged one after another, with the laws that Haotian had used to create the world still dominating.

Hongjun nodded slightly. This is good enough. Otherwise, how could the human race survive in a world with only one attribute?

Looking at the few remaining Chaos Laws, Haotian directly threw them to the Heavenly Dao for devouring, since the Heavenly Dao had been quite sensible lately.

He stretched out his arms, feeling the world completely release its origin, and the power, even purer than the origin of the Heavenly Dao, flowed into his body.

The vast expanse of profound and yellow merit descended from the void, leaving all the immortals astonished. This was even more merit than that bestowed by the saints upon their return from the Great War of Chaos!

Haotian closed his eyes, and an imperial seed appeared between his brows, carrying him into the sky and flying out of the primordial world.