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

"clang--"

The bell tolled softly, its sound instantly spreading throughout the primordial world.

All cultivators at or above the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm felt their primordial spirits clear, and in the darkness, a palace shrouded in purple aura called to them.

That was the gathering of countless laws, the abode of the first Primordial Grand Luo Golden Immortal, and the place they were going to hear the Dao.

Among the famous mountains and blessed lands of the primordial world, some cultivators wore joyful expressions, while others looked worried. However, none of them pondered for long before beams of divine light shot into the sky and flew towards the Purple Cloud Palace.

The chaotic energy surged, and a Taiyi Golden Immortal entered. In an instant, he let out a miserable scream as his body was dissolved by the chaos, and even his primordial spirit was annihilated. Many innate gods and demons twitched their eyelids, and some cultivators showed fear on their faces.

Some cultivators entered with acquired spiritual treasures, but they quickly met the same fate as those before them.

Only when a Great Luo Golden Immortal with an innate spiritual treasure on his head was he not invaded by the chaotic energy. The cultivators who saw this followed suit and stepped into the chaos, following the mysterious senses that guided them forward.

Those cultivators without innate spiritual treasures could only sigh in despair. Some Grand Luo Golden Immortals gritted their teeth and followed, while others Taiyi Golden Immortals returned to the prehistoric world dejectedly.

In the chaos, tens of thousands of streams of light shuttled through. Three cultivators walked forward leisurely without using any spiritual treasures; a brother and sister protected themselves with the Heavenly Rules and Earthly Laws above their heads; two brothers protected a dozen cultivators with the Chaos Bell above their heads; a male immortal held a small bell in his hand, and a female immortal held a silver mirror; and two goddesses showered down the divine light of the sun and moon.

At the main gate of Zixiao Palace, Haotian Yaochi stood solemnly, quietly awaiting the arrival of the cultivators.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—"

Three whooshing sounds rang out, and the three Daoists, old, middle-aged and young, stood at the bottom of the steps. Haotian Yaochi couldn't help but exchange a glance. Their auras were ethereal and almost imperceptible. They had clearly attained the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm. In the blink of an eye, the three of them crossed the steps and arrived in front of the palace gate.

"Greetings to my three senior brothers. Congratulations on being the first to arrive here," Haotian Yaochi said, bowing.

"Haotian, Yaochi." Tongtian's cheerful voice was filled with laughter as he couldn't help but pat Haotian's head. "Junior brother, you look so adorable!"

Laozi Yuanshi coughed lightly, and Tongtian reluctantly lowered his hand. Haotian's face was dark, making Tongtian extremely embarrassed.

Laozi took out a bottle of pills: "These are Eight-Turn Golden Pills that I refined. Junior Brother Haotian, please don't hold it against him."

Yuanshi glared at Tongtian, then took out two immortal apricots wrapped in the laws of wind and thunder and stuffed them into Haotian's hand: "Third brother is just like this, junior brother, please don't take offense."

Haotian accepted the two items with a smile: "How could I, your junior brother, stand on ceremony with Senior Brother Tongtian?"

He was also somewhat emotional. Laozi and Yuanshi were so protective of Tongtian at that time, who could have imagined that it would turn out like that later?

Seeing another cultivator arrive from the chaos, Haotian lightly flipped his hand and accepted the golden pill and immortal apricot, causing a strange look to flash in the eyes of the newcomer.

"Three senior brothers, please go in quickly," Haotian whispered. The three Qing exchanged glances, nodded imperceptibly, and entered Zixiao Palace together. They saw six futons placed under the cloud bed and sat down in turn.

Haotian smiled as he watched the cultivators climbing the steps. This was Zixiao Palace, which possessed the power of a sage. Anyone who could climb the steps would fall into the Dao, and as long as they could regain their senses, their cultivation would improve.

The Three Pure Ones have already broken through to the Hunyuan Golden Immortal level, and now they no longer need it, which is why they were able to skip directly. Others are not so lucky.

A man and a woman transformed into Yin and Yang, and soon broke through. A red light flashed again, and they rushed out with the yellow-robed Taoist. The Kunpeng with wings that covered the sky flew out at high speed.

"Greetings, two young disciples." The group cupped their hands in greeting, and many spiritual fruits flew out from their sleeves, floating in front of Haotian Yaochi. They watched the two in silence before entering the pool.

Haotian and Yaochi exchanged a glance. Could it be that they saw the pills and spiritual fruits that their senior brothers Sanqing gave them, and thought they were just accepting gifts?

The divine fruit, ginseng fruit, is a postnatal spiritual treasure, imbued with the power of creation.

Hmm? A postnatal spiritual treasure? Haotian's eye twitched. This is...

He peered into the hall and saw the middle-aged man push the woman to sit on the fourth prayer mat, the man in red sat on the fifth prayer mat, and the hook-nosed man who had given him the acquired spiritual treasure sat on the sixth.

So it was Kunpeng! He and Hongyun were in the same boat, neither of them possessing an innate spiritual treasure.

Haotian paused for a moment, then exchanged a glance with Yaochi. They both saw the mischievous smile in each other's eyes and immediately took out the spiritual fruit and placed it aside.

This mountain is mine, these trees are mine! (Not really)

If you want to sit in the palace, leave behind your toll. (Confirmed!)

As one cultivator after another stepped in, the spiritual fruits piled up around the two of them. Those who could come to this place were either Great Luo Golden Immortals or Taiyi Golden Immortals with innate spiritual treasures, and they would all have spiritual roots.

Yaochi's eyes were filled with laughter. So many spiritual fruits! Many of them were things that even Haotian had never seen before, let alone her. Hongjun in the back hall sensed this scene and shook his head with a smile. Well, as long as Haotian is having fun.

It's not a big deal to pay a small fee to listen to a sage preach.

Haotian silently calculated that there weren't too many cultivators who had arrived yet. Suddenly, the chaos began to surge. He narrowed his eyes. There were quite a few people who had come this time!

Sure enough, two men dressed in fiery red and gold robes led a group of cultivators to this place, with sparks occasionally flying from the edges of their sleeves. Afterwards, two women holding Sun and Moon Essence Wheels also stepped onto the steps, one as passionate as fire and the other as aloof as the moon.

Immediately following behind, a man resembling the rising sun, holding a small bell, and a woman with an air of authority between her brows, followed closely behind.

Haotian and Yaochi were startled, and the laws within their bodies began to pulsate. Haotian gave a wink, and Yaochi immediately shut her mouth.

The group stepped over the stairs. Haotian glanced at one of the white-haired youths a few more times and said, "Fellow Daoist Bai Ze, you really are hanging out with Di Jun."

Bai Ze's expression shifted slightly. Why did the aura on this boy seem somewhat familiar? Looking at the mountain of spiritual fruits and treasures piled up around him, everyone simultaneously shook their sleeves, and dozens of streams of light landed on them, making the "small mountain" even taller.

"Two young men, have we met before?" The man holding the small bell cupped his hands in greeting, the woman holding the silver mirror's expression changed, and the other cultivators also looked over.

Haotian Yaochi's eyes flickered slightly, and at the same time she used the power of the law. The man and woman who asked the question trembled, and at the same time, the yin and yang energies appeared. The two brothers, who were full of fire law, were burning with true solar fire, and the two women who held the Sun and Moon Essence Wheel also released two beams of divine light.

In an instant, the entrance to Zixiao Palace turned into gold and silver, with the sun and moon shining brightly, as if the sun and moon stars had descended to earth, attracting the attention of many cultivators inside the palace.

After a long while, as more and more cultivators arrived, the gold and silver colors faded, and the group fell silent.

The laws of the sun, all walking the same path, will inevitably lead to conflict!

There are countless innate gods and demons in the primordial world, so how come nearly ten have gathered here? In the Purple Cloud Palace, the green-clad woman on the futon and the man behind her exchanged a glance and remained silent.

"Please come in, everyone!" Haotian spread his hands, inviting these people to enter. If they stood there any longer, the entrance to Zixiao Palace would be blocked.

The group remained silent for a moment, then stepped into the palace with their expressions unchanged. Haotian smiled as he watched their backs. "Dijun, Taiyi, Xihe, Wangshu, Dongwanggong, Xiwangmu, very good!"

"In the struggle for the Great Dao, no one should hold back." Haotian transmitted his voice, and Yaochi nodded solemnly.