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

The small cauldron with three legs and two handles floated in the chaos, and the surrounding chaotic energy was absorbed and refined, turning into strands of pure energy that sank into the cauldron.

Haotian reached out and took it. The Qiankun Cauldron was indeed a supreme innate treasure, and it would be of great help to him.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Tongtian."

"It was agreed long ago that the two of us would each govern a Yuanhui." Tongtian waved his hand casually, but seeing his hesitant expression, Haotian almost laughed.

"Senior brother, just ask whatever you want," Haotian said, glancing at Laozi and Yuanshi beside him. "There are no outsiders here."

Tongtian pursed his lips, coughed lightly, and said, "We both know the method of severing the three corpses. What did you use to sever the benevolent corpse, Junior Brother?"

Haotian let out a long "Oh~", then suddenly realized that this was what the three of them wanted to ask.

Sure enough, Laozi and Yuanshi looked over intently, and Haotian sighed solemnly, "This humble Daoist has not found any other spiritual treasures in the primordial world..."

"You're not going to follow the path of severing the three corpses anymore?" Tongtian asked in a panic.

"No, not at all," Haotian said with a smile. "Although I haven't found any spiritual treasures of the same origin, but..."

He tapped the Qiankun Cauldron, and a figure descended from the auspicious clouds. The young Taoist in a plain white robe bowed slightly to the Three Pure Ones: "The Jade Emperor greets my three senior brothers."

The Three Pure Ones looked on in astonishment at the three top-grade innate spiritual treasures—the mirror, the sword, and the pagoda—floating above the Jade Emperor's head. They then turned to look at the Purple Cloud Palace, remaining silent.

"The spiritual treasures that Master crafted for me—the Haotian Mirror, the Haotian Sword, and the Haotian Pagoda—are perfect for severing the Three Corpses."

Tongtian glanced at Zixiao Palace with a hint of grievance, then said sourly, "Master treats you quite well!"

"Have some." Haotian took out a yellowish fruit and handed it to Tongtian. "This is called a lemon, and it's perfect for you, Senior Brother."

Tongtian gave a haughty snort, took the lemon and swallowed it whole, staring at Haotian expressionlessly.

Yaochi couldn't help but chuckle. She had used these fruits to brew nectar before, and they were extremely sour and astringent. She took out a basket and handed it over: "Senior brother, eat more if you like."

"Alright, Third Brother." Yuanshi patted Tongtian on the shoulder. They all knew that their master had crafted these three spiritual treasures for Junior Brother Haotian as compensation, since his path to becoming a disciple had been far too arduous.

"I thought you casually used a top-grade innate spiritual treasure to sever your corpse." Tongtian controlled his expression, not wanting to grimace from the sourness.

"As a disciple of my master, I should naturally be treated the same as my three senior brothers." The four of them smiled at each other. As for Nuwa and Jieyin Zhunti, the former had joined the demon race, and the latter two were not familiar with each other.

Yaochi snorted softly. She wasn't confident in following the path of the Three Corpses. If she could sever them, she would; if not, she would cultivate the laws. She wouldn't concern herself with such matters.

"Let's go." Haotian took Yaochi's hand, and the Jade Emperor Daoist transformed into light and entered the auspicious clouds. The five of them walked together toward the primordial world.

……

"Senior brother, shouldn't we return to Jade Capital Mountain?" As the spiritual energy of the Three Immortal Islands rained down, Yaochi, whose demeanor became even more graceful, stood on a cliff and looked down at Haotian, who was sitting cross-legged on the Twelve-Petaled Pure White Lotus.

"No rush. It has only been 30,000 years since we returned to the primordial world. I have a premonition that the winds of change are beginning to rise in the East Sea."

"Senior brother, do you mean the Eastern King Duke?" Yaochi frowned. "We haven't set foot on the primordial land for 30,000 years, and the Wu and Yao races haven't fought either. It's just that the secrets of heaven have become increasingly obscure."

"The aura of calamity has intensified!" Haotian said casually. "After all, the Wu Clan has accumulated merit. Even if other lesser Wu Clan members hunt down all races, it's still just a minor matter. They are descendants of Pangu and are protected by the merit of the creation of the world. Dijun will not take the initiative to attack them."

"How many cycles have the peaches of Jade Capital Mountain ripened?" Yaochi sighed.

Haotian raised his head and smiled, "Junior Sister, why don't you go back and take a look first?"

"This..." Yaochi hesitated. Her senior brother had been paying close attention to the Eastern King Duke, which concerned the path of cultivation. How could she leave directly?

Just as he was about to refuse, Haotian suddenly stood up, his figure standing directly on the cliff, looking towards the direction of Zifu Continent. There, a divine beast was pulling a chariot, and a man dressed in imperial robes was surrounded by his ministers, rushing towards the sea.

"A million scattered immortals have mobilized. What is he going to do?" Yaochi's eyes flashed with surprise. Haotian's expression was solemn. A white light flew out, and as the formation fluctuated, it entered the Crystal Palace of the East Sea.

Yaochi was somewhat puzzled, but Haotian's expression was solemn as he stared directly in the direction of the Sun Star. He sneered, "So that's what you were waiting for!"

I told you that if the Witch Clan doesn't make a move, the Demon Clan doesn't need to be so calm. With the end of the Second Zixiao Lecture, the Demon Clan has gained many more Great Luo Golden Immortals. This fortune is enough to support Di Jun and others to advance further, but they haven't made a move all these years.

Today, the Eastern King Duke is on a tour, which is the perfect opportunity for Emperor Jun!

"Dragon Clan, submit to this Emperor!" The Eastern King's voice was mighty, like a great sun rising, its pure sunlight spreading across the entire East Sea. Celestial soldiers and generals followed him, their expressions solemn and their auras seemingly connected.

"Ugh~"

Dragon roars echoed from the seabed, causing the entire East Sea to surge. Divine dragons of various colors, including blue, red, yellow, white, black, gold, and silver, leaped on the surface of the sea. Their enormous size and the imposing presence of the lords of the aquatic races caused many people from the Celestial Court to change color.

There were only five Great Luo Golden Immortals. A look of disdain flashed across Dong Wanggong's face. The prehistoric world was no longer the era of the three races that created the world. Great Luo Golden Immortals were very powerful, but there were already dozens of Primordial Golden Immortals in the prehistoric world.

"Zhulong, lead your dragon race to submit to the Celestial Court and become my vanguard, and I may spare your dragon race's lives!"

Standing atop the imperial chariot, the Eastern King Duke looked down upon the seabed, where a giant red dragon swam slowly, holding a divine lamp in its mouth and emanating the power of time. As it slowly rose to the surface, towering waves surged across the entire East China Sea.

"Your Majesty the Immortal Emperor's favor is too much for our Dragon Clan to bear. Our Ancestral Dragon has sworn an oath that our Dragon Clan will suppress the Eyes of the Four Seas, so the Immortal Emperor need not worry about our Dragon Clan's future."

Zhulong's voice echoed throughout the East Sea and flew towards the primordial land. In the void, many powerful beings' divine thoughts surged, and they transformed into streams of light, watching this farce unfold.

"How dare you disobey my orders!" The Eastern King Duke looked incredulous, his eyes flashing with murderous intent. Did you think this was still the time before I broke through to the next level?

I already severed the benevolent corpse in Zixiao Palace. Now that my Celestial Court is even more powerful, do you still think that you are the only Primordial Golden Immortal in the East Sea?

"Form the formation!" Dongwanggong pointed with his dragon-headed golden cane, and the people of the Celestial Court behind him stood in the void, each occupying a position. Strands of magical power emanated from their bodies, gradually forming a giant net. Their auras were connected, and their momentum suddenly increased several times.

Seeing the ten Great Luo Golden Immortals standing behind the Eastern King Duke, Zhulong knew that today's matter could not be easily resolved. He let out a dragon roar that resounded throughout the East Sea: "Ten Thousand Dragons Suppress the Sea!"

"Ugh~"

One after another, divine dragons leaped out of the sea, from celestial immortals and true immortals to great golden immortals, vying to approach the Candle Dragon. They radiated divine light, connecting with the entire East Sea. A great formation emerged from the seabed, and the turbulent sea surface, stirred by the combined forces of the two sides, instantly calmed down.

A look of surprise flashed in Dongwanggong's eyes. The power of the array behind him was gathered on his body. He didn't care about those dragons, but at this moment he seemed to be facing the entire East Sea.