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

Kneel down and call him "Father"!

"What?" The saints were taken aback by the Heavenly Emperor's actions. What was His Majesty doing?

Even though the Destruction God is powerful, we in the primordial world may not be unable to fight him. Why should the Three Pure Ones and the Ancestral Witches, descendants of Pangu, suffer such humiliation and acknowledge the Destruction God as their father?

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were completely blank-minded, and the Destruction God opposite them was no less formidable. What kind of tactics were these?

"Hahaha, Primordial Heavenly Emperor, you've truly run out of tricks! Kneel down and call me 'Father,' and I might just let you go!"

The fearful expression on Haotian's face vanished. He pointed at him twice with his hand and sneered, "You just wait, I guarantee you won't even have the chance to call me 'father'!"

The Three Pure Ones immediately understood, and their primordial energy emerged and intertwined. Haotian struck out with a palm, and the twelve Ancestral Witches turned pale and spat out a drop of essence blood, including Houtu.

The essence and blood merged with the primordial spirit, exuding a profound aura, causing the God of Destruction to take a step back—the aura of Pangu!

The Three Pure Ones bowed down as if pushing over a mountain of gold and a jade pillar: "We respectfully invite Father God to return!"

The powerful voice reverberated throughout the area, causing the Demon God of Destruction to freeze in his tracks. What did that mean?

The father god of Pangu's descendants, isn't that Pangu himself?

Houtu's eyes lit up with excitement, and she instantly understood. She quickly followed the Three Pure Ones in bowing, and the twelve Ancestral Witches followed closely behind, shouting in unison, "We respectfully invite our Father God to return!"

The blood bead, imbued with the aura of the primordial spirit, trembled slightly, and a strange fluctuation emanated from it. All the saints saw was that the point of light representing the will of chaos above the Demon God of Destruction began to flicker, resonating with the vibrating blood bead.

"boom--"

The saints felt unsteady on their feet, and the primordial world behind them began to tremble. Chaos also manifested countless phenomena, with heavenly flowers and golden lotuses blooming in an endless stream, the sound of the Great Dao resounding, and radiant light shining everywhere, all expressing joy.

"Child of the Great Dao!" The Chaos Gods, including Lie Feng and Bai Lei, who belonged to the Primordial World, murmured to themselves, "When Pangu was born, there was a similar phenomenon, so he was called the Child of the Great Dao."

The storm surrounding the God of Destruction subsided, and his expression instantly became listless. His voice was harsh and stern: "No, this is impossible!"

Now that things have come to this, which cultivator standing here can't see that the chaotic will is Pangu himself?

Haotian watched as the point of light shone brightly and gradually revealed its form, then suddenly uttered a low shout: "Great God, is this truly the filial piety of your Senior Brother Sanqing? You should accept it!"

"Alas—" A steady voice emanated from the divine light, "Why must I be entangled in karma any further!"

Thunder and lightning, divine flowers withering and flourishing—even the hostile Chaos Gods, including Destruction, trembled involuntarily, their eyes revealing fear. That familiar voice truly belonged to Pangu!

The eyes of Sanqing, Houtu, and the others were red-rimmed. There was no mistake; their blood was flowing wildly throughout their bodies. This was the Father God!

The blood droplet trembled slightly and merged into the divine light. The saints couldn't help but close their eyes before looking at the figure.

His face was rugged, and he wore a hide made of some kind of ferocious beast, giving him the appearance of a savage. However, his aura was domineering and boundless, and just standing there, he made people feel that he was invincible.

"Greetings, Father God!" The Three Pure Ones and others respectfully kowtowed.

Haotian and Yaochi also bowed in greeting: "Greetings, Great God! Thank you for creating the primordial world and granting us this opportunity!"

The other saints followed suit and bowed in worship; to them, this was the creator god!

"Get up." Pangu chuckled, and the saints felt an irresistible force lifting them up, while Haotian remained motionless. He looked up, smiled, and got up on his own.

A look of surprise flashed in Pangu's eyes, and his tone was full of admiration: "Truly, the younger generation is formidable!"

"You flatter me, expert!"

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun has taught you exceptionally well!"

"Master has indeed done his best for me." Haotian smiled gently.

Pangu nodded, then suddenly grabbed with his giant hand: "Fellow Daoist, just stay here and wait to die!"

The God of Destruction looked utterly hopeless. Even with the Great Millstone of Annihilation in his hand, he was still no match for Pangu.

Haotian glanced at it. If Destruction could escape under his and Pangu's noses, then he would truly be about to attain the Great Dao!

"Father God, have you always been here?" Tongtian asked softly.

Pangu glanced at Tongtian, his expression benevolent: "Indeed, I have always been here!"

"When he created the primordial world, he died from exhaustion, and his body transformed into all things..." Houtu quickly asked. If the Father God was still alive, then how did he perish back then?

Pangu did not answer, but instead looked at Haotian: "How did you know I was still alive!"

Haotian stroked his chin thoughtfully: "Actually, I've never thought about this before!"

"My first suspicion was that I obtained the Chaos Pearl. The reason I had this opportunity was when I first climbed Mount Buzhou with my senior brothers Sanqing and fellow Daoist Houtu. I received an indestructible Dao light from the divine thought of a great god."

"After that, I examined it carefully, and after I attained the Primordial Dao, I also investigated it thoroughly, but I still couldn't find a trace. At that time, I thought it was just a trace of divine thought left behind by a great god."

Pangu nodded; it was indeed a wisp of divine thought that remained in the primordial world!

"The second time was when I was able to draw upon the power of the Great Dao. I was incredibly powerful then, but in reality, I relied mostly on the power of the Great Dao. And you, the former Child of the Great Dao, actually perished because of creating the world. That's ridiculous."

Haotian remained calm, precisely because he had experienced firsthand how powerful the Great Dao was, and therefore he did not believe that Pangu would perish.

"To be honest, when I invoked the power of the Great Dao, I should be considered the child of the Great Dao. But Chaos... did not react. Otherwise, I should be the master of Chaos."

"Since learning that the Great God is still alive, I had a moment of worry. Is this primordial world your Dao fruit?"

Pangu looked at the saints whose expressions had all changed, and nodded slightly. Haotian smiled and said, "Just as I thought."

"Since no trace of the Great God was found in the Ruins of Return, I have guessed that you are silently watching all of this unfold in the chaos."

"Aren't you afraid I'll seize the Primordial World?" Pangu's eyes sharpened, and a powerful aura erupted. "This Primordial World is my Dao Fruit, yet my child submits to you. Where is my dignity then!"

"I created the primordial world to prove my Dao. Once I absorb it back, I can directly attain the Great Dao!"

The saints' expressions changed repeatedly. They revered the great god Pangu, but that did not mean that the creator god could do whatever he wanted with his world. They were all sentient beings, how could they be at the mercy of others?

"Father God..." The twelve ancestral witches cried out in sorrow, and Zhu Rong kowtowed repeatedly. "We are willing to fulfill Father God's Great Dao. Please, Father God, spare the primordial world."

"Pfft—" Haotian couldn't help but laugh, breaking the serious atmosphere. Pangu lost his composure in a second and felt a little embarrassed by Haotian's gaze.

"Master, stop pretending. With your magnanimity, there's no need for you to do this. If you keep playing along, some fools will actually take it seriously!" Haotian said helplessly.

Zhu Rong paused for a moment—Huh?

Are you kidding me?

Pangu sighed, "What kind of wretched children are these!"

However, his filial piety is commendable!

"Enough." Pangu shook his head and looked at the saints. "I opened up the primordial world to verify the Dao fruit. All living beings in the world have the opportunity to attain the Dao. But I never expected that all my offspring would be suppressed by you alone."