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

"This is a piece of Chaos Divine Iron. It can be used to forge more than a dozen acquired treasures." Yang Mei pointed to the divine iron, which was even larger than a celestial mountain, and introduced it. "I also encountered it after I attained enlightenment. I see that this little girl has comprehended the Law of Metal, so this divine iron is really suitable for you."

"Thank you, Senior Yangmei, Yaochi."

Hongjun sighed, his voice tinged with regret: "If only it could nurture countless generations..."

Yang Mei's expression froze for a moment: "Yes, if that were possible, it would be another Chaos Demon God."

Haotian couldn't help but glance sideways. The Chaos Demon God?

"Your cultivation levels are still too low. I'll introduce the matter of the Chaos Demon God later." Hongjun shook his head and looked at another object. "You old fellow, you're quite lucky, but you're really willing to give it up."

He raised an eyebrow and sneered, "How do you think I killed him? When I attained enlightenment, I made too much noise, and this guy discovered me and wanted to devour me."

Haotian's eyes widened in surprise. Although this big guy had a fierce aura, trying to devour Yangmei was just asking for death.

Seeing his confusion, he raised an eyebrow and chuckled, explaining, "This chaos is boundless and will naturally give birth to all sorts of strange creatures, like the one in front of you. They are called Chaos Beasts. Unlike Chaos Gods, they are born without spirit or intelligence and can only evolve by devouring things based on their instincts."

"They are born as Primordial Golden Immortals. They can eat wherever they go. Compared to them, the ferocious beasts of the primordial world are like small beasts."

"His aura has been sealed by me. At his peak, he could withstand a blow from an ordinary Grand Luo Golden Immortal. I only killed him directly after I attained Dao, leaving his physical body behind."

Haotian was shocked. A treasure of saint level, this was extremely valuable.

"Take it if I give it to you. There's no reason for me to take back what I've given away." Yang Mei noticed his hesitation and snorted lightly. "Just consider it a good deed for me. After all, I haven't seen many cultivators with your aptitude."

Hongjun glanced at him sideways, then nodded to Haotian: "Since he wants to give it, you may accept it."

"This disciple thanks Senior Yangmei." Haotian bowed and accepted the ferocious beast, remembering its kindness.

He raised an eyebrow and nodded. It was just a casual move. This kid is bound to walk the path of the Primordial Golden Immortal in the future. They might even meet again in the chaos someday.

"Fellow Daoist, this humble Daoist is about to depart."

Hongjun's body trembled as he watched him being enveloped by space, while the surrounding laws constantly assaulted him. He could only sigh, "So be it. In the end, this chaos is the most suitable for you."

"Before we go, let's have a fight!" Yang Mei's eyes flashed with fighting spirit. "We've known each other for many years, but we've never had a proper, satisfying battle."

"Oh?" Hongjun raised an eyebrow. "You still dare to challenge me to a duel?"

He raised an eyebrow and snorted coldly: "Of course, you can't rely on the power of Heaven."

A Grand Luo Golden Immortal fighting against a Heavenly Dao Saint? Has his brain been devoured by a Chaos Beast? The Saint's power and laws are endless; why would he rush to deliver himself as food?

"Very well!" Hongjun smiled. "This humble Taoist will absolutely not use any supreme treasures."

Yang Mei's expression stiffened, but she didn't refute it. After all, not to mention the Chaos Treasure Creation Jade Disc, those few innate treasures alone were enough to determine the outcome of a battle between saints.

"Let's go!" Yangmei snorted irritably, and his figure disappeared directly from Zixiao Palace. Hongjun waved his sleeve, and purple aura enveloped the area, throwing Haotian Yaochi to the edge of the world. He and Yangmei stood in the chaos, holding the purple bamboo staff and the green willow in their hands respectively.

Haotian and Yaochi stood side by side, their expressions filled with excitement. "I never expected that I would be so fortunate as to witness this scene. I'm afraid that apart from him and Yaochi, no one else in the prehistoric world would know that the future Dao Ancestor Hongjun fought a battle with someone else after attaining enlightenment."

It's quite possible that they've lost!

Watching the two confront each other, their auras were different, but even the chaotic energy seemed to feel suppressed and stopped flowing. Hongjun's aura was vast, like a collection of countless laws. Even an ordinary Great Luo Golden Immortal would comprehend the laws if he stared at them for tens of thousands of years.

Yang Mei's aura was ethereal, as if he were not within this chaos. He was integrated into the chaos, yet he seemed to be independent of it, standing there quietly, yet he could reappear in other places in the next instant.

Suddenly, a river flowed between the two of them. Yaochi blinked in shock. How could she see countless masters fighting against Senior Yangmei?

Haotian stared intently at the two, who remained motionless. After a moment's thought, the Jade Bottle appeared in his hand. He took out the willow branch inserted inside and gently swayed it. A spatial force enveloped him, and Haotian finally saw that the space had been divided into countless dimensions. The two had already fought countless times.

"Is this the strength of a Primordial Golden Immortal?" Haotian muttered to himself. He hadn't even seen how they made their move. It seemed only these two could be this powerful.

Silver light shimmered on the willow branches. Haotian felt the distance between him and the two people shrink infinitely, yet he also felt isolated. He clearly saw the two people's brows twitch, while Yaochi at the edge of heaven and earth blinked and reached out to grasp. Haotian, who was right in front of him, could not touch him.

Haotian watched as silver light flowed in Yangmei's eyes, his entire pupils turned silver-white, and countless spatial storms surged within them. Meanwhile, swirling spatial storms also appeared around him, crashing towards Hongjun.

The chaos flashed with silver light, transforming into blades of space that appeared and disappeared immediately, only to reappear in an unexpected way the next moment, traversing countless spaces and pointing directly at Hongjun's throat and even his ears, nose, and eyes.

Hongjun remained calm and composed, condensing countless laws into a palm-sized disc for defense. He gently tapped down with his purple bamboo staff, and purple energy mixed with the laws rushed towards Yangmei.

"You old fellow, you really have a knack for this." Yang Mei couldn't help but praise. He could naturally tell that it was not the Chaos Treasure Creation Jade Disc, but something that Hongjun had comprehended using his own laws. The Creation Jade Disc was just its external form.

"Fellow Daoist, let's settle this with a single strike!" Hongjun chuckled. "Using treasures to control the law, the Great Dao encompasses three thousand realms!"

Countless points of light appeared behind him, each radiating immense pressure. He raised an eyebrow and gasped, "Old man, you're really rich!"

At this moment, not only Yang Mei was marveling, but the eyes of Yaochi at the edge of heaven and earth had already transformed into the shape of a spiritual treasure. Even Haotian, who knew that his master was the richest man in the prehistoric world, was shocked by this.

Each of the three thousand points of light is an innate spiritual treasure. Why do cultivators in the prehistoric era vie for innate spiritual treasures? First, they greatly enhance combat power. Second, innate spiritual treasures contain innate, indestructible spiritual light, which will slowly recover even if damaged.

Third, and most importantly, innate spiritual treasures contain laws that help cultivators comprehend these laws.

Of course, the method of severing the three corpses has not yet spread, and the people of the prehistoric world are unaware of this fourth point.

Seeing the innate spiritual treasure that Hongjun possessed, the three of them still felt a chill run down their spines. This had nothing to do with luck; it was strength.