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

The Xuan Turtle looked at Haotian, and its body gradually rose to the surface. The North Sea instantly became violent, with wave after wave crashing down, causing countless islands to sink and countless lives to be swallowed up.

Two auras rose from the far north and the south. Haotian's eyes flickered. Yu Jiang and Kunpeng, the commotion caused by the Xuan Turtle was really quite big, even alarming these two.

"Senior, do you intend to keep me here?" Haotian crossed his arms and looked down at the scene with a leisurely air. "Not to boast, but if I wanted to leave, senior really couldn't stop me."

As he spoke, a flash of silver light appeared beneath his feet, and the laws of space flowed, causing the Xuan Turtle's pupils to shrink sharply: "You've actually comprehended the laws of space!"

Haotian nodded and said softly, "The previous deal still stands. Senior, give me the Northern Flag, and I will bring you a glimmer of hope in the future."

The Xuan Turtle's head grew increasingly ferocious, and it uttered a muffled sound: "I can't wait any longer. You are indeed a Primordial Golden Immortal, but you are no match for me."

Haotian's expression darkened: "But if I want to leave, you can't stop me."

"Yes!" The Xuan Turtle's tone suddenly became louder, "You are free to leave now, and I will not stop you."

He chuckled sinisterly, "Once you leave the North Sea, I will immediately begin a massacre, slaughtering all living beings in the North Sea. I want to see if you can accept that with a clear conscience."

"Go, I know these creatures of the North Sea have nothing to do with you, so their demise is none of your business, right?" A powerful aura emanated from the Xuan Turtle, making his stance clear. "If you don't hand over that item, it's as if you've personally cut off my lifeline. Even if heavenly punishment descends and the creatures of the North Sea are buried with me, I won't have lost out."

Haotian's face turned ashen. The creatures of the North Sea were indeed unrelated to him, but the Xuan Turtle was betting on his Dao heart. Although he had lived in the prehistoric world for several eons, his memories of his past life had not been erased. He simply could not bear to watch those innocent creatures perish because of him.

His Daoist heart wouldn't allow him to accept it!

The black tortoise looked at Haotian with eager eyes, "Can you hold back?"

If you can't stand it and want to take action, I'm not afraid. With your strength, what's the difference between hitting my tortoise shell and tickling me?

Haotian's expression gradually returned to calm. He stared intently at the Xuan Turtle, then suddenly laughed: "Senior, do you think you've got me cornered?"

The black tortoise remained silent, staring at him without moving.

Haotian extended his index finger, his fair fingers swirling with divine energy. Strands of chaotic energy were hidden within his fingerprint, and several laws he had comprehended emerged. Suddenly, a supreme will was stirred up, and it seemed as if a pair of eyes behind him began to watch the Xuan Turtle.

"The Heavenly Dao!" The Xuan Turtle exclaimed in astonishment. The North Sea began to tremble violently, and the two Great Luo Golden Immortals in the far distance began to construct defensive barriers. The contempt in the Xuan Turtle's eyes vanished completely, replaced by a heavy atmosphere. "You can actually mobilize the power of the Heavenly Dao? Who exactly are you?"

Haotian's face was cold and stern. His index finger was about to strike when he suddenly stopped. He didn't see a trace of fear in the Xuan Turtle's eyes. His brow twitched slightly, and Haotian blinked, all the power in his fingertip vanishing.

"Who exactly are you?" the Xuan Turtle asked again.

Haotian didn't answer him, but looked at his own palm and suddenly laughed. Although the Heavenly Heart Finger was powerful, it was only one strike. If he couldn't kill the Xuan Turtle after this strike, he would probably have to exchange it for the Xuan Yuan Water Control Flag.

"You don't need to know who I am." Haotian raised an eyebrow, his tone playful, but his voice was filled with murderous intent. "Old man, you dare threaten me? You're not leaving today!"

His divine sense surged, and a purple seal in his sea of ​​consciousness began to vibrate. It was a protective measure left to him by his master when he was about to leave the mountain. As he began to touch this seal, dense cracks began to appear in the surrounding void. In the killing intent emanating from his body, the seawater froze into ice inch by inch.

Haotian's eyes were cold, so cold that the Xuan Turtle, seeing this, couldn't help but shiver. He seemed to see his own fate reflected in that gaze.

This wasn't the gaze of a primordial cultivator; it was as if he were looking from the very source of the river of destiny, his fate already sealed.

Xuan Gui's heart was surging. The Xuan Yuan Water Control Flag suddenly grew larger and enveloped him. The black lotuses that descended were larger than the islands swallowed by the sea. It was ridiculous. He could be called the number one defender in the prehistoric world, but when he met this gaze, it seemed that only this Northern Flag could give him a little sense of security.

"Disciple begs for Master's assistance!" Haotian bowed to the heavens, and the mark in his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly appeared, floating out from between his eyebrows.

"Buzz—"

A deep, resonant voice emerged, freezing the void inch by inch, even the sea surface seemed to solidify, with not a single wave rising.

Suddenly, the void was filled with multicolored, dazzling, and then thousands of different laws. Haotian and Xuan Turtle were not ordinary cultivators. With just a glance, they knew that there were a total of three thousand laws.

The Xuan Turtle was shaken. He hadn’t expected that the person in front of him could mobilize three thousand laws with just a word. Although only a very few of these laws were of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal type, the others were all imbued with his aura.

However, a single primordial level law could have completely killed him. But instead of descending to kill him, those laws merged into a disc and landed on Haotian's fingertip. The purple talisman between his eyebrows exploded with a "boom," covering his entire body.

Haotian felt as if he had been plunged into an ocean of laws. He "watched" his index finger tap down inch by inch, but he knew clearly that this was not his own action. He was like an observer, merging into these laws.

As if in the darkness, an old man was holding his wrist, helping him to fuse the three thousand laws. He slowly closed his eyes, sensing the opportunity in this moment.

Suddenly, the three thousand laws merged directly. Haotian felt as if he had become a finger, and the laws condensed into a divine pillar. This was the fusion of all the laws, and it pointed towards the Xuan Turtle with seemingly slow but actually fast speed.

Strangely, even though he focused all his attention on the laws, he could still see the Xuan Turtle's terrified expression. It frantically retracted its limbs, head, and tail into its shell, but the divine light on the shell was even stronger than the Xuan Yuan Water Control Flag's defense.

Above the North Sea, Haotian's figure had disappeared. The entire void was covered by a finger. He looked extremely frail, but seemed to be able to support the heavens and the earth.

"Click—"

The finger fell down, and a tooth-grinding sound rang out, as if something had shattered. The illusory finger gradually disappeared, replaced by a golden figure.