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

The Purple Cloud Palace was filled with laws, and silver light shimmered in the quiet room. The female cultivator's face was serene, but her aura was constantly rising.

On another futon sat a man in golden robes with a dignified face and a restrained aura, as if he were asleep. However, the various laws surrounding him were like a dense net, orderly yet intertwined, with a golden law pressing down from above, high above and exceptionally noble.

As the golden-robed man's eyelids trembled slightly, more than a dozen laws began to tremble. They submitted to that Emperor's Law, connecting with it as if offering themselves as tribute, helping it to improve.

Unconsciously, an obstacle was broken open, and Haotian slowly opened his eyes. Different phenomena flashed in his eyes, and the laws in the quiet room instantly became active, intimately wrapping around him.

Haotian frowned slightly, exuding an awe-inspiring imperial might that seemed to suppress even the laws of nature, making them as stagnant as the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The bronze-colored divine flower bloomed at the ninth grade, reaching the late stage of the Great Luo realm. Haotian sighed inwardly, his cultivation level had increased once again, but he felt that he had exhausted his reserves.

He is now stronger than ordinary innate gods and demons, but since breaking through to the mid-stage of the Great Luo realm, he has received ten thousand years of personal instruction from Hongjun and witnessed his creation of the world, yet he can only reach the late-stage of the Great Luo realm, which makes him feel powerless to continue.

The laws of the Emperor are indeed difficult to comprehend. If he had focused on cultivating other laws, he would be at least at the peak of the Great Luo realm by now. With such good fortune, he would not be inferior to the Three Pure Ones.

The Laws of the Emperor: What is an Emperor?

The origin of all things, the supreme ruler, unique and unparalleled in authority!

Numerous laws flowed in Haotian's eyes, but were ultimately suppressed by the Emperor's Law. His expression turned solemn; this could not continue!

To cultivate the laws of the emperor, relying solely on seclusion is not a viable path. He must establish his own power and become a ruler of a region. Although he is currently in the sea of ​​laws and has been taught by a sage, his path is not the carefree immortal path.

Here, he could only advance to the level of Hunyuan Golden Immortal at most, and could not progress any further. After the three lectures at Zixiao Temple, it was all too late.

He needs to make a plan!

Even if he is destined to become the Heavenly Emperor, inheriting an empty shell of a Heavenly Court will not be of much benefit to him. After this, he will also travel through the prehistoric world!

Looking at Yaochi, who was immersed in cultivation, Haotian's eyes warmed. Fortunately, he was not alone. Yaochi's cultivation was also about to break through. He hoped that after the lecture, Yaochi would not be too much inferior to the others!

With a flick of his fingers, over 30,000 years had passed since his seclusion. Indeed, the higher one's cultivation level, the less valuable time becomes in the primordial world. Haotian stretched, waved his hand to set up a barrier for Yaochi, and stepped out of the meditation room.

Zixiao Palace was as usual, but it exuded a more profound Daoist aura than it had in Yujing Mountain. Haotian knew that the Heavenly Dao radiated here, and that this would also be the abode of the Heavenly Dao in the future.

The main hall doors slowly opened, and Haotian stepped in. He saw Hongjun, who was sitting high on the cloud platform, slowly open his eyes. Laws flowed around him, and his aura became increasingly vast. His gaze encompassed the entire primordial world.

Haotian's heart sank. To put it simply, this aura was becoming increasingly lifeless!

"Not bad, late stage of the Great Luo realm." Hongjun nodded slightly, a look of satisfaction flashing in his eyes. At this moment, it seemed as if a grand will left his body, and he transformed back into the old man that Haotian was familiar with.

"You..." Haotian hesitated, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

Hongjun sighed softly and said in a deep voice, "I am fine. I do owe Heaven and Earth a debt of karma, but I have attained the status of a Heavenly Dao Saint and have a chance to catch my breath. Moreover, with the Jade Tablet of Creation in hand, I will not be powerless to fight back."

Haotian paused for a moment, knowing that Hongjun would inevitably merge with the Dao in the future. However, after spending tens of thousands of years together, and receiving his guidance, treasures, and teachings, Haotian wondered if he could be of any help in the future.

"Don't worry, I will arrange everything for you." Hongjun looked at Haotian with satisfaction. "There is still time, let me preach to you again. You also need to enrich your foundation."

Haotian bowed: "Thank you, sir."

A golden light flashed, and the futon in his meditation room suddenly appeared. Haotian sat on it, feeling countless laws pouring into his body. A look of shock flashed in his eyes. He had been in seclusion in the meditation room for more than 30,000 years, but the futon had not changed. Could it be that the location was different?

But Hongjun had already closed his eyes, and his aura became magnificent once again. Countless laws appeared on the Jade Disc of Creation, and Daoist voices entered Haotian's ears. The spiritual energy gathered on the futon was absorbed by him.

Ten thousand years passed in the blink of an eye. Hongjun suddenly opened his eyes. Haotian's aura subsided, and the laws around him were much stronger than when he emerged from seclusion in the meditation room. His aura was somewhat similar to that of the Creation Jade Disc.

Hongjun's eyes were originally looking towards the outside of Zixiao Palace, but when he felt Haotian raise his finger, his expression suddenly froze, and a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

Haotian also lowered his head and looked at his index finger. His eyes seemed to be able to contain the sun and moon, and the power of the Heavenly Dao flowed from his fingertip.

"This is..." Hongjun became excited, got off the cloud bed, and stared intently at Haotian as the Creation Jade Disc spun rapidly.

"I am the heavens!" Haotian slowly rose, his aura overwhelming, possessing a supreme majesty that made the laws of the emperor boil.

The Way of Heaven is majestic, yet it commands the extermination of all living beings!

As Haotian gently pointed out, Hongjun could see endless laws converging, carrying the power of the Heavenly Dao as they pressed down, causing even space to groan. The finger pointed directly to the source, annihilating everything from its origin.

"call--"

Haotian took a deep breath, his face turned pale, the light in his eyes faded, and the aura of supreme dominance that had just been drawn away was also gone.

"I……"

He stared blankly at his index finger, its knuckles distinct, like a piece of exquisite jade carved from the finest stone. Yet, the feeling he had just experienced left Haotian with an uncertain expression.

Did he actually have the idea of ​​substituting his own will for the will of Heaven?

"What incredible power!" Hongjun laughed loudly. "This method is even stronger than your Golden Words technique!"

Haotian paused for a moment, gathered his thoughts, and clenched his fist tightly. Yes, he could command the laws, so why couldn't he forcibly borrow the power of the Heavenly Dao!

"My heart is the heart of Heaven, so this divine power is called the Heavenly Heart Finger!" Haotian's words were resounding. The Heavenly Heart Finger is a unique technique, but as his cultivation level increases and he mobilizes more Heavenly Dao power, the power of this divine power also increases.

Hongjun nodded with a smile, "You have spirit, great spirit. You are worthy of the name Haotian that I gave you."

There's a successor! I don't need to worry anymore!

However, this Heavenly Heart Finger will eventually make the Heavenly Dao wary!

Hongjun sighed inwardly. Originally, with his own power and the Jade Tablet of Creation, he could have arranged things for Haotian. However, with the appearance of the Heavenly Heart Finger, it was likely that the matter would slip out of his control!

However, Haotian has his own path.

"Let's go, come with me to see what's going on. An old friend has come to visit." Hongjun took the lead and walked out of the palace gate. The door to the quiet room also slowly opened. Yaochi bowed and followed behind Hongjun with Haotian.

Standing on the steps of Zixiao Palace, they saw a Taoist in green robes standing in the chaos, holding a willow branch, smiling at them.