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

Such a kind person!

Haotian watched coldly. Hongyun's title in the prehistoric world was by no means undeserved. Although he had merits, the karma he had accumulated was also considerable.

Previously in Zixiao Palace, no matter how unworthy Hongyun was of the position of the futon, he eventually gave it to Jieyin and Zhunti, thus indirectly forming a karmic connection with Kunpeng. In the future, Hongyun would not be able to escape the karmic consequences of the holy position.

However, what does this have to do with him? Hongyun is not his subordinate.

Nuwa looked at Haotian with a hint of hesitation. Could she say that she was destined to be with this gourd vine?

Will this junior brother get angry if I tell him?

After all, he was obviously more familiar with his senior brother Sanqing than with himself. Moreover, Haotian had not obtained the gourd this time. If he were to reveal it, their relationship might really deteriorate.

Fuxi noticed that something was wrong with her expression and looked at her with a questioning gaze. Nuwa gently shook her head to indicate that nothing was wrong, but could only sigh in her heart: Oh well!

Haotian silently watched the siblings' furtive glances. Even if Nuwa spoke up, he wouldn't give it to them. Why should he hand over the opportunity he had obtained?

"My three senior brothers, junior brothers and sisters, and fellow Daoists, my brother and I will be returning now. If you need anything, you may come to Phoenix Perch Mountain to find my brother and me." Nuwa's divine light condensed into a green jade tablet in her palm and flew towards the crowd.

"I reside at Wuzhuang Temple. If you fellow Daoists wish to discuss the Dao, I have some fruit in my temple to quench your thirst." Zhen Yuanzi tossed out a yellow jade tablet and looked at the group with a smile. Since Fellow Daoist Hongyun had chosen to resolve the cause and effect, he didn't need to dwell on it.

After all, these people are all disciples of the Dao Ancestor. If they can befriend them, who would choose to offend them?

Haotian and the Three Pure Ones nodded, watching the four leave.

Tongtian stroked the gourd in his sleeve and looked at Haotian: "Junior brother..."

His voice suddenly stopped, and the five of them looked down at the foot of Buzhou Mountain. Twelve pillars of smoke and blood were shrouded in the air, and they could vaguely see twelve cultivators heading straight for Buzhou Mountain.

"It seems that I made a bit too much noise just now." Haotian stroked his chin. In the previous battle, the Three Pure Ones were obviously holding back. He did this partly to test the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder and partly to stop the battle from continuing. The noise he made was a bit too much, which attracted the attention of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Yuanshi's expression was somewhat unpleasant. He squeezed the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi and said softly, "Let's go down the mountain first."

After all, as a descendant of Pangu, if he were to cause a great disturbance on Buzhou Mountain and be seen by the Ancestral Witch, who was also a descendant of the Father God, he would lose face.

A smile flashed in Haotian's eyes, but he still nodded and pulled Yaochi down the mountain from the other side. After a while, twelve figures shrouded in evil aura appeared here. Wind, rain, thunder and lightning swirled around them, and the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire and earth were densely packed. Space and time vibrated. They looked around angrily, but found no clues.

Houtu sighed softly. As the strength of the cultivators in the prehistoric world increased, the prehistoric world became increasingly unable to maintain its peace.

……

Five streams of light descended, and atop the nameless immortal mountain, the Three Pure Ones looked towards Haotian Yaochi. Tongtian said directly, "Junior Brother Haotian, we have gathered the spiritual treasures to sever the Three Corpses."

Haotian nodded: "Senior brother, do you mean to exchange karma for the Plain Cloud Banner?"

Laozi's expression changed slightly. After all, his spiritual treasure was still missing one item. The cause and effect was something that Junior Brother Haotian owed to the Three Pure Ones, but now it was going to be used to exchange for the Corpse-Slaying Spiritual Treasure.

Tongtian didn't care about such a trivial matter, and Yuanshi had no objection either, only nodding solemnly: "Not bad."

Haotian didn't doubt their brotherhood at this moment, and just laughed and said, "But those gourds only have forty-five restrictions, so they can't be considered top-grade innate spiritual treasures."

Like his Haotian Three Treasures, although they were made by his master, each of them had forty-eight restrictions, and the Three Pure Ones actually took a liking to those gourds.

"After all, they are all top-grade innate spiritual treasures." Tongtian sighed. "How easy is it to find top-grade innate spiritual treasures of the same origin? We are already Hunyuan Golden Immortals, and we just want to walk the path of severing the three corpses."

Haotian fell silent for a moment. Yes, if he didn't have the Haotian Three Treasures refined by his master, it would be extremely difficult for him to find a spiritual treasure of the same origin.

"Since that's the case, I won't try to persuade you three senior brothers any further." Haotian chuckled, and Yaochi understood. She took out a small white flag with a misty aura, and the three Qing's eyes lit up immediately.

"I will give the Five Banners to you, Senior Brother, but... could you grant me some more time?" Haotian paused and looked at the Three Pure Ones.

Tongtian frowned, puzzled, and asked, "Junior Brother, what do you mean by this?"

"There are still two more Five Directions Flags. I don't think Senior Brother can completely sever his three corpses within two Yuanhui, can he?" Haotian stroked his chin. Laozi remained silent for a moment, indeed he couldn't.

"The Plain Cloud Banner was bestowed by Master and given to Yaochi by your younger brother. Here's what we'll do: before the third sermon, I will do my best to find the remaining two banners. If I find them, I will give them to my eldest brother. If I don't find them, I will give this banner to my eldest brother then."

After Haotian finished speaking, Yaochi looked moved and gently took his hand. Haotian smiled in return. Laozi looked at their clasped hands and suddenly smiled, "Very well."

Having known Haotian for so many years, he still believed in Haotian's character.

"Thank you, Senior Brother." Haotian and Yaochi bowed in unison.

The Qiankun Cauldron appeared in Tongtian's palm. His eyes were somewhat tempted, but in the end he pushed it forward: "I originally intended to use this to refine a spiritual treasure, but this time I obtained six gourds. Junior Brother did not compete with us. I will remember this. Junior Brother, please take the Qiankun Cauldron back to Master."

Haotian's eyes flashed with surprise. This was the Qiankun Cauldron, a supreme innate treasure. Even if Tongtian didn't use it to refine the innate spiritual treasure used for the Corpse Severing Technique, having it in his hands would greatly enhance his combat power.

Laozi and Yuanshi hesitated, but did not stop Tongtian's actions. They both knew their third brother's character; with the Corpse-Slaying Treasure, he would not covet these things.

"How about this, Senior Brother, you can have the next Yuanhui (a unit of time in Chinese astrology)." Haotian raised an eyebrow. "Master wants to lend Senior Brother two Yuanhui, and we can each take charge of one Yuanhui."

"Alright... thank you, Junior Brother." Tongtian hesitated for a moment, then put the Qiankun Cauldron away. "My elder brothers, second elder brother, and I are going back to the mountain for seclusion. What are your plans, Junior Brother and Junior Sister?"

Haotian nodded in agreement: "This humble Daoist is the same. If I have the opportunity to sever my three corpses, that would be good. If not, I will travel around the prehistoric world."

"In that case, we shall take our leave." The Three Pure Ones cupped their hands in farewell and transformed into streaks of light as they departed.

"Senior brother, are we going back to Jade Capital Mountain?" Yaochi asked, tilting her head as she held the plain-colored cloud banner.

Haotian shook his head: "Let's go to the Three Immortal Islands first and plant the gourd vines. You haven't been there yet."

Yaochi smiled and said, "Okay."

……

Above the East China Sea, two streaks of light disappeared into the clouds and flew towards a calm sea area.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" a woman's soft voice asked, sounding puzzled.

Haotian frowned as he watched streaks of light fly eastward toward an island where the atmosphere was chaotic. His eyes darkened instantly.