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

The scenery in Yujing Mountain is beautiful, with innate spiritual energy falling like rain. Various rare birds and beasts roam about, and two golden lights streak across the void, constantly flying towards the main peak.

Haotian felt helpless. In the primordial world, every blessed land was comparable to a small world, not to mention the famous Jade Capital Mountain. Even with his and Yaochi Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivation, it would take them quite a while to fly to the main peak.

A beam of purple light swept across the main peak, engulfing the two of them and disappearing in the blink of an eye. Haotian regained his clarity and found himself in front of a palace that was entirely purple.

"Zixiao Palace!" Haotian raised his head and looked at the three characters written on the plaque. The plaque was neither gold nor stone, and the handwriting was neither ink nor blood. It seemed as if the Great Dao itself had written it, and the Heavenly Dao itself had revealed itself.

Each word represents a new realm, each word a principle, and when these three words are spoken, they suppress all the myriad paths of the primordial world.

He simply gazed at them silently, and his soul was drawn into those three words.

Purple represents the primordial purple energy, the supreme being of the primordial state;

The sky is the highest point of the nine heavens, the edge of the universe;

The palace is the dwelling place of the Way and the central hub of the law.

In an instant, Haotian Lingtai exploded with boundless bright light. He seemed to see an old man roaming between heaven and earth, gathering thousands of laws to break through the Heavenly Dao and becoming the supreme ruler alone!

Laws flowed around Haotian, and even his aura became more ethereal. He seemed to be merging with the void, as if he were floating between heaven and earth. The Lesser Yang Qi wrapped around his body, controlling the growth of all things.

Gradually, a domineering will emanated from him, and all living beings in the world should bow down to him, just like all things!

The old man in purple robes in Zixiao Palace slowly opened his eyes and exclaimed in surprise. A jade disc above his head kept spinning, as if it was engraved with three thousand laws, making the entire Zixiao Palace extremely mysterious.

After an unknown amount of time, Haotian suddenly stiffened. His previous confused expression was instantly replaced by enlightenment. As the gates of Zixiao Palace slowly opened, Haotian pulled Yaochi inside, not daring to raise his head, and respectfully kowtowed: "Haotian/Yaochi greets Your Majesty. May Your Majesty enjoy eternal bliss and attain the Primordial Chaos Realm soon!"

Hongjun gently raised his hand, and the two of them involuntarily stood up. Haotian looked up slightly and saw a face with white hair and beard and kind eyes. But in an instant, he forgot Hongjun's appearance. All that remained in his mind was the endless laws of the Great Dao.

Is this the strength of the number one expert in the primordial world? Haotian's heart pounded. He couldn't even remember his appearance; the only impression he had was of the purple-robed old man.

While he was brainstorming, Hongjun was also extremely surprised. He had only casually enlightened these two boys, and he understood their nature. However, he did not expect that after he had been in seclusion for a multi-dimensional period, these two would actually start cultivating.

Moreover, the five elements within Haotian's chest have already taken shape. What follows is just a matter of patience and perseverance. If he can independently attain the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, he will be able to break free from the limitations of being a virgin, which truly surprised him.

Moreover, Haotian actually saw the plaque of his Zixiao Palace and comprehended the Dao on his own. This Dao is not a law, but a cultivator's philosophy and style of conduct.

In the primordial world, cultivators without their own Dao philosophy are like walking corpses, merely powerful beasts who do not understand how to walk their own path and can only remain at the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm for their entire lives.

For example, his philosophy of the Great Dao is to seek the Dao, which is the core of his Daoist heart. Enlightenment is the joy for him. As for the domineering will that Haotian just exuded, Hongjun smiled slightly. What's so special about that? His servant should have such spirit.

Hongjun's divine eye swept over them and was surprised again. These two little guys actually had the power of merit. They never left the Jade Capital Mountain. Where did they get their merit?

Haotian was filled with unease. How could the master have noticed something was wrong with him after watching him for so long without having attained sainthood?

"How did you break through to the next level? Where did the power of merit in your bodies come from?"

Upon hearing Hongjun's question, Haotian immediately felt relieved. So that's what he was observing!

"Your Majesty, as your servants, Xiaotong and Yaochi will certainly not bring shame to you if we leave Yujing Mountain in the future," Haotian said neither humbly nor arrogantly. Hongjun's face immediately showed a slight smile.

"Not bad, not bad." Hongjun chuckled. "Take these two items. Now that you are Taiyi Golden Immortals, it wouldn't be good if you didn't have some suitable spiritual treasures."

Two spiritual treasures appeared before Haotian Yaochi, both radiating the aura of high-grade innate spiritual treasures. Haotian's face lit up with joy, and he quickly bowed again, saying, "Thank you, Master."

Haotian took the purple sword, its blade still crackling with electric arcs. Hongjun laughed and said, "This is called the Purple Cloud Sword. It is destined to be with my Purple Cloud Palace, which is why I took it. It is a superior-grade innate spiritual treasure with thirty-six restrictions, and its killing power is no weaker than that of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure."

Haotian was startled. The grade of this sword might not mean much to Hongjun, but the fact that it shared the same name as Zixiao Palace surprised him. The fact that this sword was bestowed upon him meant that it was of great significance, far exceeding the importance of a mere child.

"Thank you, sir. Haotian will not dishonor the reputation of this sword." Haotian said solemnly, putting the Zixiao Sword into his sleeve. He would refine it when he had the chance. Yaochi also accepted a small mirror and kept bowing like Haotian.

"Master, these are some utensils I crafted. Although they are only low-grade acquired spiritual treasures, they have merits bestowed upon them." Haotian took out the pots and pans, his face immediately turning red. He hadn't expected it at the time; he had just crafted them casually, and the restrictions on them were only five or six layers deep.

Looking at these low-grade artifacts that could barely be considered acquired spiritual treasures, Hongjun fell silent.

However, they quickly adjusted. They were originally intended to be used as children, so it was nice to have some unexpected surprises.

"What are you going to do with all this?"

"Snacks, Master, Haotian made some delicious snacks." Yaochi replied impatiently, looking at Haotian with longing.

"Yes, disciple felt that eating only peaches was a bit monotonous, so I made some snacks with peaches and other spiritual fruits." Haotian waved his sleeve, and a dozen plates of various snacks appeared in the void, which surprised Hongjun.

Haotian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He had called himself a disciple earlier, and the master hadn't objected. It seemed that this tactic had worked. He should continue to work on improving the master's favorability. Perhaps he would have a chance to become the master's disciple!

"When I first made these pastries, I was blessed by the heavens, but I dared not presume to do so, so I made them again. I only shared the later ones with Yaochi. Please, Master, taste them."

A smile flashed in Hongjun's eyes. This little boy was getting bolder and bolder. But that wasn't necessarily a bad thing. Come to think of it, he could also go to the prehistoric world and take on a few more disciples!

Looking at the several plates of pastries in front of him, Hongjun tasted them one by one. The taste made his eyes light up again and again, and the effects even more shocked him.