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

"Who dares to invade!" A thunderous roar exploded in the ears of the saints, and the chaotic energy immediately surged. A will suddenly appeared.

Hongjun raised his eyebrows, his expression solemn. Is this the might of the Lord of Chaos?

It was Pangu, the primordial being of this chaotic realm, who sensed their ill intentions.

They were indeed invaders to this chaos, and to all the chaos that followed!

But the struggle for the Great Dao is a never-ending battle. This matter has nothing to do with good or evil; it is all for the sake of proving the Dao!

The saints were in a daze, sensing that the domineering aura was gradually descending, the chaotic energy was repelling them, and even the laws within their bodies began to slowly subside, unable to be mobilized at will.

Haotian raised his head and watched as a giant phantom gradually appeared, remarkably similar to Pangu, wielding the same laws of power—

"Imperial Heart Strike!"

Haotian coldly shouted, raising his hand and pointing directly. A power even more sublime than the will of chaos descended. The saints felt that time and space stopped, and cause and effect ceased to exist. This chaos seemed to be frozen.

A thick force of law flew out from the giant phantom, coiling around the Heavenly Emperor's fingertip, obediently as if it were something the Heavenly Emperor had comprehended. As the finger pierced straight through, the giant phantom suddenly collapsed, turning into specks of light and merging into the chaos.

"boom--"

Chaos began to tremble, and the saints' eyes reddened uncontrollably. However, as that will merged into Haotian's body, strange phenomena such as the ten directions of radiant light appeared one after another, exactly the same as when Haotian became the Lord of Chaos.

"Son of the Avenue!"

The Three Pure Ones had complex expressions. Under the influence of the chaotic will, their sorrow turned to joy. The one who had fallen earlier must have been "Pangu" of this chaotic world. However, they were killed by the Heavenly Emperor before they even saw him. They wondered if His Majesty wanted to prevent them from having any other thoughts, or if he simply wanted to get rid of "Pangu" cleanly and become the Lord of Chaos.

Based on their understanding of His Majesty, it's more likely the former, since His Majesty won't listen to others' advice when he wants to do something.

The Three Pure Ones and Houtu brainstormed, and Hongjun raised his eyebrows and exchanged a glance with them. A look of relief flashed in his eyes. Haotian could use the power of the Great Dao to destroy "Pangu" and could also directly extract the laws from his body. Moreover, "Pangu" could not use the power of the Great Dao. This put them completely at ease.

Haotian's aura continued to rise. He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, his eyes flashing with a sharp light. After a fluctuation of his divine sense, he exclaimed in surprise, "I didn't sense Senior Yangmei."

"Let's go to the primordial world here first." Hongjun pursed his lips and glanced at Yangmei without leaving a trace. If Yangmei was not in the primordial world either, it would mean that Yangmei had perished.

Haotian hesitated, knowing that his master would likely be upset if he went there.

Hongjun frowned, Haotian glared at the Three Pure Ones, snorted coldly, and emitted a strange fluctuation. Immediately, screams entered the ears of the Three Pure Ones, causing their bodies to tremble and cold sweat to pour down their foreheads.

This is His Majesty annihilating the Chaos Gods in this chaotic realm, but why let them hear screams?

Ever since the proposal to rule over the other Chaos has been made, His Majesty has had many complaints about them.

Seeing the anger showing between the Heavenly Emperor's brows, the saints dared not even breathe loudly. A strange light flashed in Hongjun's eyes. Was there something in the primordial world that was detrimental to him, that could make Haotian's disciple so angry?

"Let's go." Haotian's voice was filled with suppressed anger. The gourd moved slightly, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived in a world of ups and downs.

Looking at this world that resembled the primordial chaos, the saints felt a sense of awe.

This world's landscape is similar to the primordial wilderness, with a celestial court, an underworld, and blessed lands like Kunlun, Jade Capital, and Sumeru, but...

In this realm, the Heavenly Dao reigns supreme, while the Earthly Dao is confined to the Underworld, its power limited to the seventh level of the Primordial Chaos Realm. The Human Dao is even less prominent. The people of Fire Cloud Cave looked sorrowful. No human has attained sainthood in this realm; even the Three Sovereigns are only at the peak of Quasi-Sainthood.

"The Six Sages of Heaven, along with the Reincarnation of the Peaceful Mind, have failed to repair the Western Earth Veins, and the land has even split into four pieces." Haotian pointed and transmitted the events that had occurred in this realm to the Sages.

During the Investiture of the Gods, the Tongtian Sect Leader set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation to fight against the Four Sages, and the primordial land split into the Eastern Divine Continent, the Southern Jambudvipa Continent, the Western Niuhe Continent, and the Northern Julu Continent.

If he hadn't changed, this might have been the natural course of things, and the outcome Pangu desired.

Nuwa sighed, "The world is filled with calamity; the world is nearing its end."

Hongjun raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashing with divine light. The Three Pure Ones didn't even dare to breathe loudly. Yaochi sneered, and all the saints heard the clanging of swords. Outside the "Primordial World," the world opened up by the Six Saints of Heaven was instantly shattered.

The Three Pure Ones immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Hongjun: "Master, we dare not! How could we, your disciples, do such a thing?"

The saints were completely bewildered, but Haotian's expression calmed down, and he said softly, "This world is about to be destroyed, but there is still life inside to sustain it."

"Aren't you wondering why, with such a commotion, the fall of the Lord of Chaos, the world's lamentations, and the presence of all beings within the realm, there's no sign of Zixiao Palace?"

The saints' eyes widened in surprise. Yes, Zixiao Palace should be guarding the primordial world outside the heavens. Why is the Dao Ancestor nowhere to be seen?

Haotian reached out and pointed, and the world seemed to be in mourning as he peeled away its layers, revealing the origin of the Heavenly Dao within.

Deep within, a solitary palace drifted aimlessly, unable to escape the Sea of ​​Laws. As the Purple Cloud Palace became transparent, the saints' expressions changed drastically, and without a word, they knelt down to beg for forgiveness.

An old man in a gray robe with white hair and beard lay in the hall, his limbs pinned down by the four swords of Zhuxian, his chest suppressed by the Taiji diagram, the Pangu banner, and the Chaos Bell, his forehead bearing deep axe marks that revealed bone, and his face covered by the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc.

Surrounding it were sacred treasures such as the Panlong Flat Staff, the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi, the Qingping Sword, the Red Embroidered Ball, the Guiding Treasure Banner, and the Seven Treasures Tree. Various named spiritual treasures, such as the Hetu Luoshu Shennong Cauldron and the Xuanyuan Sword, sealed the Zixiao Palace tightly, preventing it from absorbing any external laws.

At the entrance of Zixiao Palace, the Jade Disc of Creation is embedded within, continuously drawing upon the laws within the old man's body and integrating them into the origin of the Heavenly Dao, thus providing vitality to the world.

"Master/Dao Ancestor, please forgive us, we dare not." All the saints knelt down in a clatter. Long Jixuantian's expression was unfriendly. Every single one of these guys had participated. Although Dao Ancestor Hong of this world was their master, in a way, they were the same person.

"Father Emperor, Mother Empress..." A look of reluctance flashed in Bo Huang's eyes. The Heavenly Court of this realm was managed by Ziwei, Gouchen, Nanji, and Qinghua, with no trace of the Heavenly Emperor and Empress.

Haotian glanced at the saints and said casually, "Oh, there is no Heavenly Emperor or Heavenly Empress in this world, only the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother. But because they did not attain sainthood and still wanted to seize power, they were tricked by the Six Saints and reincarnated."

For a moment, the saints didn't even dare to breathe. Hongjun shook his head: "Forget it, it's not like that's me. You may all get up."

The saints all breathed a sigh of relief, thanked them, and stood quietly to the side.

Haotian snorted coldly. He knew that this was not his master, but in essence, they were the same. For the Six Saints, the Dao Ancestor of this world was their master.

Perhaps Daozu was indeed wrong, but Haotian is a hypocrite!

"You must destroy them!" Hongjun said with certainty. Seeing that Haotian did not object, he pointed to the beings within the realm and asked, "What should we do with these people?"

After all, they are beings of a single realm, numbering in the hundreds of millions!

Nuwa and the Three Sovereigns felt a tremor in their hearts. Those were also human beings. Houtu's eyes flashed with pity. This had nothing to do with whether they were beings of this world or not; it was simply pity for innocent lives.

Haotian's eyes flickered, and after a long while, he slowly spoke: "Only punish the culprits, separate this realm, separate immortals and gods from mortals, and integrate mortals into the three thousand worlds. After death, they will not be judged by the karma of the underworld, but will all be poured into Meng Po soup and cast into reincarnation."

"As for the immortals and gods, this decaying world will be left to them, transformed into a subordinate world, no longer protected by the primordial world. When the end of the Dharma era arrives, the world will be destroyed on its own."

"Fellow Daoist Houtu, remember to set up a restriction so that those who are not from our Primordial World will never be able to regain their memories in reincarnation."

"Your Majesty's decree shall be obeyed," Houtu replied respectfully, a sigh of relief in her heart.

As the Heavenly Emperor uttered the word "annihilate" softly, the world they saw, and everything that the Dao Ancestor had fought against, silently perished, even the Dao bodies were directly annihilated.

"This humble Taoist is the only one." Hongjun shook his head, gently exhaled, and helped the old man find release.

Yang Mei glanced at Hongjun's expression and sighed inwardly. This guy really had the heart to do such a thing. But since he wasn't in this world, he must have perished long ago. As for Hongjun's situation, it was hard to tell who was in a worse state between the two of them.

As the Heavenly Emperor handled everything, a strange light flashed in the eyes of all the saints. With the integration of this world, they seemed to have undergone other changes, but they could not clearly sense them.

Haotian nodded; it was indeed just as he had thought.

"Let's continue onward," Haotian said softly. Chaos surged, and the Chaos Pearl and the World-Destroying Millstone flew in, merging into Haotian's original treasures. As for the others, they all shattered. The five Chaos Treasures under the Great Dao are destined!

……

It was yet another chaotic world. The sages blinked: "Looks like we're too early!"

This was still the chaotic era, before the Chaos Gods were even born, and Pangu had not yet appeared. Haotian raised his head, looked at the will that was being nurtured in the darkness, flicked his finger and sent out a beam of spiritual light to destroy it, thus inheriting the chaotic will of this place.

The sages were numb to it all; they had traversed countless chaotic realms before, yet none of them could stop the Heavenly Emperor's advance.

In some chaotic worlds, "Pangu" is creating the world; in other chaotic worlds, different great calamities are arising in the "primordial world"; and in still other chaotic worlds, "Pangu" has not been born at all, with only a few strange beasts accompanying the birth and death of the chaotic world.

The chaotic will within the chaos that can evolve the world is not entirely "Pangu"; there is also Yinglong that shakes its wings to separate the chaos and evolve the world.

A cultivator with a human body and a dragon's tail created the heavens with a single stroke and established the universe with the Eight Trigrams.

A goddess with a human body and a snake tail holds a lotus flower and refines chaos to create heaven and earth;

The Candle Dragon opens its eyes to create day and closes them to create night; it breathes to create winter and summer, directly generating the world.

There is also the Primordial Heavenly King who created the world and interacted with the Primordial Jade Maiden born in the world, giving birth to the Eastern King Duke and the Western Queen Mother, and many ancient gods were born from this.

The Primordial Yang God, wielding a precious pearl, evolved the Primordial Yang Realm until the destruction of chaos...

The events that unfolded in the chaos dazzled the sages. Every chaos where a Lord of Chaos was born had its own concept of creation, which was also their own system of the Great Dao.

Of course, the most common one was Pangu Zhenren who created the primordial world, but very few of them were able to attain enlightenment. Most of them could only rely on the will of chaos instead of comprehending their own Pangu Dao, and ultimately perished with the destruction of chaos.

In those "primordial" worlds, there are many scenes of Dao Ancestors devouring the origin of heaven and earth for the sake of the Great Dao, treating all living beings as straw dogs. Some preach the Dao in order to harvest fortune, erase the traces of "Pangu", and devour the Dao fruits of Pangu.

Even so, those Dao Ancestors still failed to transcend, either being killed by the Lord of Chaos or ultimately perishing with Chaos.

The saints' emotions were no longer stirred by these sights. After all, the Heavenly Emperor had double standards, and the Dao Ancestor/Master had eliminated those of their peers one by one, as they all regarded themselves as supreme.

A vast expanse of bubbles had already formed around the Calabash Primordial World, as if it had created an ocean. Each bubble was a world in itself. The Heavenly Emperor even joked, "These are all boundary seas!"

Haotian stood in the chaos, his eyes closed. The saints looked puzzled. Should they stop now?

Haotian's divine sense soared infinitely into the sky, as if he had arrived in another dimension. He understood that he had already governed half of the chaos, and there was no need to continue in this step-by-step manner.

He felt himself being elevated, with the Emperor's Laws carrying endless laws taking root. Each law carried Emperor's aura, constantly devouring everything in this place—the most primordial power.

In the chaos, the saints felt the aura emanating from the Heavenly Emperor spreading continuously, sometimes like a gentle breeze, sometimes like the heavens and earth pouring down. The Emperor's laws swirled around Haotian, and a small tower suddenly flew out from his body. Each law was incredibly powerful, as if it contained a piece of chaos.

The Emperor Tower—a supreme treasure formed by the Heavenly Emperor's three corpses merging into one, equivalent to a treasure for attaining enlightenment!

As the Emperor Tower flew out, the saints felt the entire chaos suddenly tremble, the chaotic energy became thicker, and the tremors continued. The chaotic energy was also constantly condensing, and one bubble after another kept rising around the gourd of primordial chaos. These were different chaotic worlds that the Heavenly Emperor had peeled away.

The saints waited quietly, feeling the chaos constantly vibrating. At first, the tremors resembled the falling of the sun, but gradually they transformed into the breaking of the earth's veins, the surging of the four seas, the falling of rocks into the lake, and the floating of spiritual energy. The vibrations gradually diminished until even Hongjun could no longer sense any change in the chaos.

As time passed, Haotian suddenly opened his eyes, his body exploded, merging into the past, present, and future, existing within time, cause, effect, and destiny. The faces of the saints were blank; they felt that the Heavenly Emperor was omnipresent.

The blinding golden light made Hongjun raise his eyebrows and close his eyes. Haotian's figure re-condensed, a smile on his lips, no different from before. But in the eyes of the saints, this was the source of the Dao. Thousands of Great Daos flowed from his palm. The Heavenly Emperor, wearing a twelve-tassel crown, sat at the end of the Great Dao, quietly watching everything. No fluctuation was enough to lift the hem of his robe.

"The Great Dao is principle, the origin of laws, the supreme being itself, the primordial chaos, indestructible and intangible, formless and intangible, unattainable, only to be comprehended!"

"I don't understand." Yaochi frowned, and the sages nodded inwardly. The goddess was telling the truth. Hongjun refrained from rolling his eyes at this disciple who had become the Great Dao. "Speak human language."

Haotian chuckled: "The Great Dao and Chaos are two sides of the same coin. One is principle, and the other is matter. Chaos is the primordial sea of ​​matter that the Great Dao manifests and carries everything. The Great Dao only needs to observe the evolution of Chaos as rules, principles, and potential."

"For living beings, the Great Dao is omnipresent. Chaos only needs to operate according to the laws of the Great Dao to become a carrier of soil and furnace."

"How...did you break through?" Yang Mei asked in a deep voice.

"The gathering of all the chaotic wills is the supreme Dao. This is a trace left by the Dao in the chaos, which can be regarded as our divine thoughts."

Hongjun frowned: "Where is the original Great Dao?"

"He has always been here," Haotian said softly. "The Great Dao has no intelligence, but I have become His intelligence. The laws of the Emperor suppress everything. I am the Great Dao."

Haotian pointed out, and before Hongjun could even react, a mark had already been placed in his primordial spirit. Their aura instantly surged—Primordial Golden Immortal!

"So that's how it is. We too can attain the Great Dao!" Hongjun sighed softly. "However, that would mean merging into the Great Dao, freely manipulating all the laws, but..."

"One cannot maintain oneself, or one's own self is the Great Dao." He raised his eyebrows and gave a bitter smile. "I am currently walking the path of time and space. If I were to attain enlightenment, I would ultimately not be able to take the lead."

Although the Great Dao is immortal and will not be destroyed like Chaos, it is ultimately not what he wants. Their laws are not as domineering as the laws of the Emperor, and they can only barely maintain their sanity at that time.

Perhaps this is a test to attain the Great Dao; otherwise, it would merely become a rule.

"Pangu thought so too." Hongjun stroked his beard and chuckled, looking at Haotian with satisfaction. "Only when you suppress everything with the laws of the Emperor can things return to normal."

Haotian nodded. Of course, others can attain the Great Dao, but it's uncertain who will be stronger or weaker after attaining it. In particular, he can mobilize all the laws, so even if others attain the Dao, they will be suppressed by him.

This is the reason for Pangu's transcendence: he wanted to evolve the Great Dao of Pangu, to venerate power, and was unwilling to be subordinate to others.

Of course, there is another reason...

"The Great Dao governs chaos. Although one doesn't need to be concerned about everything, it is still troublesome for those who cultivate in seclusion."

Haotian shook his head. "Fortunately, the Emperor Tower is a collection of countless laws and is also my natal treasure, so it can replace me in running the Great Dao."

"You are the Heavenly Emperor, so you are used to doing this kind of thing." Hongjun nodded with a smile.

"Yes, I am the Heavenly Emperor, and I have responsibilities I cannot shirk!" Haotian became serious, looked at the expectant gazes of the saints, and laughed loudly, "Then it's time to complete the last task!"

"Your Majesty, we humbly request your decree."

"The Primordial World is the Eternal True Realm, which will never perish!" Haotian pointed his hand, and endless divine light emanated from his body, instantly surging into the Primordial World.

The saints watched as the membrane of heaven and earth stretched continuously, and the world changed from a gourd shape back to its former egg shape, instantly gaining an aura of eternal immortality. Even the void within the world had disappeared.

Beyond the membranes of heaven and earth, countless bubbles continuously expand and shrink, densely packed like a bounding sea.

Hongjun raised his eyebrows, his mind trembling. Was this the power of the Great Dao? In their perception, the primordial world was connected to the Great Dao, eternally indestructible!

One after another, illusory figures flashed before everyone's eyes. Time, space, fate, cause and effect alternated, and the saints seemed to be in another space, able to travel through time and space at any time.

"Try out your new power! This is a unique characteristic of the Eternal True Realm!"

Hearing Haotian's words, the saints blinked, and with a thought, they appeared on the long river. Here, the past, present, and future were integrated into one, and karma did not touch them.

Bodhi reached out and pointed, and a drop of water flew out from the river of time and space, instantly extending into a new river of time. There, a primordial world arose, Amitabha Buddha and Cundi Buddha Mother ruled Buddhism, and Buddha light emanated from every household in the world. The entire world was dominated by Buddhism, and even Taoism could only remain in a corner.

"This is... the real world!" Bodhi murmured. He could sense that if this world were managed properly, it might not be impossible to turn it into reality.

The Three Pure Ones snorted coldly in unison. The Three Pure Ones Heavenly Venerables within the realm made their move, directly killing Jieyin and Zhunti. The world was transformed back into a drop of water and merged into the long river.

"The direction in which each drop of water flows is a new timeline!" Haotian smiled. "From now on, every Great Luo Daoist who attains enlightenment can be seen as a fish leaping out of the water, thus transcending the river of fate."

"The Primordial True Realm is eternal. No matter which timeline the projection is, it will converge into the true self. The true self is unique, and once proven, it is proven forever. It is not affected by the eons. As long as the concept of the true self still exists, it can step out of the river of time again."

"The true spirit is indelible!"

"This is the greatest benefit I have bestowed upon all living beings by elevating the primordial world into an eternal true realm!"

The saints listened as if in a trance. One proof is eternal proof, representing the vision of future enlightenment. So no matter how reckless one is in the past, one will not really die, because the future has been determined. Even if one goes back in time to kill the past, one cannot perish.

"It used to be said that the Great Luo could jump out of the River of Fate, but there was never anything mysterious about it. Its greatest characteristic was that it was accompanied by laws, which could not be predicted by anyone, and it could still be killed."

Haotian stroked his chin. "I think this might be influenced by Pangu. Although the laws are mysterious, it just looks like pure, powerful energy."

"Only the primordial world of today is worthy of the Eternal True Realm. The Great Luo Immortals are immortal and indestructible, traveling on different timelines and transcending the cycle of cause and effect. They can be called the Mythical Great Luo Immortals."

"Your Majesty's divine power!" All the saints knelt down in unison. Such power was something they could never even imagine.

"You can also create your own timelines. If one day, the Primordial Taiji Golden Immortal is no longer affected by the River of Time and Destiny and completely retrieves all the projections here, that will be the time to prove the Primordial Wuji Golden Immortal, because this one is unique."

Haotian spoke slowly, saying that he no longer needed to bestow the will of chaos upon them. Now, all the chaos under the Great Dao is connected into one, and even the Primordial Golden Immortal does not know how vast it is.

With a thought, Haotian completely separated the primordial world. His eyes flashed, and in that far-off place, the starry sea was constantly changing, with countless suns either fusing or splitting, asteroids scattered like quicksand, and billions of stars spread out like shattered jade. His eyes reflected that blue planet.

A strange fluctuation swept by, unnoticed by anyone, and the sea of ​​stars was completely hidden.

"What's wrong?" Hongjun asked with concern, looking at Haotian who had suddenly lost his composure.

"It's nothing." Haotian smiled. His transmigration had always been under the Great Dao, but all of this was irrelevant. Everything in the world, whether predetermined or variable, was part of the Great Dao.

"This disciple only thinks that nowadays, any Great Luo Immortal can open their own timeline, and the regrets of the past can be made up for." Haotian looked at the eager saints and said with a smile, "You may do whatever you want, but the Primordial World is eternal, and the past here has been fixed."

"You can let the past unfold on your own. If you feel you can do better, you can come to the Heavenly Court to discuss it, and I can replace it in the river of time."

Tongtian suddenly laughed: "Hehe."

Laozi and Yuanshi looked at him with unfriendly expressions. This guy's regret must be the Investiture of the Gods. The other sages also looked at him with mockery. There were quite a few disciples of the Intercepting Sect who had attained the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm. If...

Haotian chuckled wryly, "I meant you're creating your own timeline. If you were to go against the current and try to directly change history..."

"If you weren't afraid of Pangu's axe before, now you can try my Heavenly Heart Finger!"

"Your Majesty would not dare," the saints replied honestly. How could they dare? Perhaps His Majesty would not take direct action, but the Daoist principles left in the river of time would retaliate on their own.

After all, what Your Majesty said was the truth. Everyone has their own ideas. If we directly conduct experiments in the primordial world, it will probably turn this world upside down and cause problems with the cognition of all living beings. It would be better for Your Majesty to suppress it with the Heavenly Court.

"Your Majesty is of great virtue, and we will obey Your Majesty's decree."

Haotian smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Everyone should perform their duties."

Watching the saints take their leave, Hongjun raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "Let us wander around this chaos a little longer. Perhaps, a new Chaos God will be born."

"The mysteries of chaos will naturally exist." Haotian nodded with a smile. "However, no matter how things change, the Primordial True Realm will always reign supreme."

"I will tell you when I leave." Hongjun smiled, nodded, and then disappeared with Yangmei.

Haotian bowed deeply. He is the Great Dao, transcending everything, and neither merit nor fortune can bind him. Naturally, there is no reason why Hongjun could not accept his bow. Everything is just a matter of thought.

Yaochi rose, gazing at the flowing river of time in the primordial world, with the Heavenly Court perched above the Three Realms, suppressing everything. She grasped Haotian's hand and smiled sweetly: "Senior Brother, just how powerful are you now as the Great Dao?"

Haotian grunted. He transcended time, space, fate, cause and effect, existing in the past, present, and future. The Great Dao flowed beneath his feet, making him omnipotent and in complete control. Even the browser records from before his transmigration were deleted with a slight thought.

"I don't know either, I just sensed that someone was watching us."

Yaochi's eyebrows shot up: "What? Who dares to spy on us?"

Haotian grinned and stole a kiss on her cheek: "Junior Sister, don't you want them to see?"

Before Yaochi could answer, Haotian gazed ahead, as if piercing through countless layers of time and space. He gently raised his hand and pointed, causing the cause and effect of time and space to become disordered. A finger emerged straight out from the shattered space, and the surroundings shattered like a mirror, instantly plunging into darkness, leaving only three large characters shimmering with golden light.

—The End!

(Another book has been completed. Please line up to collect your stored brains. Don't steal others' brains if you haven't stored yours yet.)

[Regarding this book, I felt the beginning was alright, but there were a lot more negative reviews. At first, some people said the writing had improved, but the more I wrote, the less confident I became. However, the ending was revised halfway through. Originally, I wanted to integrate the Chaos Pearl into the Primordial World to help it ascend to the Eternal True World, but later I felt that was inappropriate.]

The Chaos Pearl can only evolve into new chaos, and chaos is subject to birth and death. How can it help the primordial world remain eternally intact? Only the Great Dao can do this.

[While writing, I also realized my shortcomings. The main issue was that the key to Haotian's attainment of the Primordial Chaos was set from the beginning. The reason why everyone felt that the story was dragging on and suppressing the protagonist was because those events happened too concentratedly. So, the reader and the author really have two different perspectives. I will learn from this lesson and try to arrange things more reasonably in the future.]

That's all for now. I only have an idea for the new book, no drafts yet. I hope to see you in the next book. Thank you all again for your support!

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