"I am the Primordial Heavenly Emperor, also known as the Jade Emperor of the Golden Palace of the Vast Heaven, the Only Eternal True Realm of Chaos, and the Center of Chaos."

"I have slain the demon gods of chaos, light, and darkness, and severely wounded the demon god of time, Hour. All demon gods who awaken from chaos shall come to my primordial world to pay homage and submit to me. All worlds shall become subordinate worlds of my primordial world."

"My words shall be proclaimed throughout the Chaos, my fellow Daoists, do not say you were not warned!"

An incomparably majestic voice, mixed with the will of the Emperor, accompanied the Emperor's Heart Strike, spreading outwards in all directions from the primordial world as its center.

Chaotic energy surged, and the power of the Great Dao, carrying the Heavenly Emperor's decree, entered the depths of chaos, where everything seemed quiet and indistinct.

But Haotian knew that deep within the chaos, separated by countless billions of miles, there must be chaotic demons lurking, and they had even created the world.

But he was not afraid of these people.

With his breakthrough at this moment, the power of the Great Dao mobilized by the Emperor's Heart Strike has increased several times, enough to make him dominate the chaos of the primordial world.

Haotian withdrew his gaze, and the power of the Great Dao at his fingertips was about to dissipate when he suddenly became somewhat dazed. It was as if he was being pulled away by a giant hand and floated out of this chaos.

Beyond the chaos lies an endless world of chaos, with fragments of chaos separating each other, and within this chaos, countless primordial worlds rise and fall, but...

Haotian snapped back to reality, his expression turning completely serious. Was it an illusion?

However, there probably aren't any cultivators in this chaotic world who could make him fall into illusions!

So, is it the Great Dao that has intervened?

Haotian raised his head and looked up, but he still couldn't see the Great Dao appear. However, that incredibly familiar world meant that his journey was not yet over!

After gathering his thoughts, Haotian slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, his gaze sweeping across the canopy of the World Tree. When the demon god attacked, he only had two hundred and fifty laws at the Primordial Chaos Realm when he opened up the Three Thousand Worlds; the rest were at the Quasi-Saint Realm.

After the battle with the Chaos Demon God, the aura of the Great Dao descended, and with the previous Chaos Laws nourishing it, plus this breakthrough in cultivation, there are now two thousand laws in the Three Thousand Worlds that have reached the Primordial Realm, which is temporarily enough for the cultivators of the Primordial World to use.

The twenty demon gods bowed in worship, feeling the faint but palpable pressure emanating from Haotian, and dared not even entertain the slightest thought.

"You shall continue to transform the chaotic energy. In your spare time, you may create worlds and integrate them into the primordial world to increase the origin of the primordial world. If any demons or gods come to join you, remember to report it."

The calm voice carried imperial authority, causing the demon gods to dare not be negligent and quickly reply, "The God of Sin respectfully obeys Your Majesty's decree."

Haotian didn't spare them even a glance; defeated prisoners weren't worth his effort. His figure slowly disappeared into the chaos.

"Buzz—"

The heavens and earth trembled slightly, and even the innate spiritual energy exuded an aura of joy. All living beings in the primordial world couldn't help but show joy. They were happy because the heavens and earth were joyful, while the heavens and earth sent down a series of strange phenomena because of Haotian's return.

The light of the laws permeated the entire primordial world, and the Daoist charm spread out, causing countless beings to break through and transform, and the world was a scene of prosperity.

Haotian appeared silently in the Heavenly Court. From the heavenly soldiers and generals to all the immortals and saints, they all bowed in unison: "Your Majesty, we respectfully welcome your return and congratulate you on attaining enlightenment. Your holy might is supreme and overshadows all the heavens."

"My beloved ministers, please rise." As soon as the voice fell, the immortals were lifted up, and Haotian went directly into the Pixiang Palace.

Feeling the three paths of Heaven, Earth, and Man surrounding him, Hongjun showed a helpless expression. He didn't even need to summon them; the three paths had already started to fawn over him!

Haotian couldn't help but chuckle. He returned to the primordial world and felt that there was no place more familiar than this. Heaven and earth seemed to have become an extension of his will, with all paths paying homage, and he could determine all laws with a single thought.

The primordial time and space, cause and effect, and the cycle of reincarnation seem to be able to be changed at his will. The fate of all living beings is displayed in his palm. He himself is the source of order, and with a lowered gaze, he can annihilate countless heavens.

Haotian turned his head away, a rebellious thought surfacing in his mind. It seemed that even his master was no match for him now!

After all, the laws of the Emperor accompany his will, and he might be able to forcibly mobilize his master's three thousand laws as well.

But this thought quickly disappeared. After all, if his master were to punish him, would he be able to fight back?

Hongjun frowned: "Why are you staring at your master like that?"

He sighed inwardly. This kid was on the same level as him, and he really couldn't tell what he was thinking. But that look in his eyes was a bit impolite!

"It's nothing. I was just thinking that I invited Master to the banquet, but my breakthrough has made Master wait here for a thousand years."

Haotian smiled apologetically. At this moment, only cultivators above the Taiyi Golden Immortal level existed in the Pixiang Palace. After all, he had been in the Chaos for thousands of years, and these immortals and gods could not stay in the Heavenly Court forever. Those with divine positions naturally had to fulfill their divine duties.

These immortals and gods were not idle either. They were busy with the affairs of the Heavenly Court and constantly investigated the Three Thousand Worlds. After all, they had already submitted to the Heavenly Court, so they naturally had to do things befitting their status as subjects.

Haotian frowned for a moment. Why doesn't he go to Tongming Hall to work? He's made my Pixiang Hall smell like a work office!

"A thousand years is but a blink of an eye for us. I am relieved that you have broken through. However, the primordial world is changing, and your Heavenly Court still needs to make careful arrangements. Yaochi has also been busy these past few years."

As soon as Hongjun finished speaking, Yaochi, dressed in a phoenix robe, rushed over from outside the palace. Upon seeing Haotian, she immediately smiled and said, "Senior brother is back."

"Junior Sister." Haotian smiled gently, glancing at the Three Pure Ones and the others following behind her, a hint of ambiguity flashing in his eyes.

He had caught a glimpse of his master in other chaotic worlds, but he had seen him imprisoned in the Purple Cloud Palace by the saints.

"Greetings, Your Majesty." The emperors bowed respectfully.

Haotian nodded slightly, and the Earthly Dao returned to Houtu Laozi's hands.

"You're really arrogant, actually sending a telepathic message directly to Chaos, demanding that the Demon God submit!" Yang Mei curled his lip.

"With disciples, masters, and seniors here, who can be our match?" Haotian chuckled. "Even if masters and seniors leave, I can still handle it."

He extended his index finger, the meaning of which was self-evident. If Empress Dowager Cixi dared to declare war on the Eight-Nation Alliance, what did he have to fear? Who in this chaotic world could withstand his attack?

Yang Mei was speechless. Indeed, they had all felt the Emperor's Heart Strike just now. They didn't know how far it had spread in the chaos. Even if a demon god dared to attack, it would only add a few more prisoners to the outer realm.

"You are the Primordial Heavenly Emperor, so you are in charge of all this. I won't say more. However, the Primordial World is the Eternal True Realm, so this matter is extremely difficult. It all depends on your planning."

Hongjun spoke softly, his eyes showing no emotion. All worlds decay; this is the law of the Great Dao. After all, a world is born only to be destroyed. Once the Void of Return appears, we will see what Haotian can do.

"Disciple understands, Master, please rest assured."

Hongjun nodded slightly, and handed over something from his sleeve before slowly disappearing with Yangmei.

"Disciple respectfully sees off Master/Dao Ancestor." Haotian and all the saints and immortals bowed to see him off.

As the Daoist aura dissipated, everyone slowly rose to their feet. Haotian looked at the object in his palm and was deeply moved; it was a small sphere formed from immeasurable merit.

Haotian estimates that this should be all of Master's merits!

It seems that his master had previously suggested that he use his merits to eliminate the evil energy within the Three Pure Ones, and this was a way of secretly compensating him for his jealousy.

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