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

"Three Immortal Islands!"

"Haotian!"

In the void, cultivators appeared one by one: Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, the Crocodile God of the South Sea, the Palace Master of Qionghua Palace...

Many quasi-saints and great supernatural beings looked at Haotian Yaochi, who had appeared, with surprise on their faces. To be precise, they looked at the Three Immortal Islands behind them. They never expected that such a place would be obtained by these two.

The Taoist patriarch even held a Taoist ceremony for them at Jade Capital Mountain!

"Fellow Daoists, how have you been?" Haotian's laughter echoed throughout the East Sea, his aura radiating out without restraint, causing the group of powerful cultivators to secretly tremble with fear.

Another mid-stage Quasi-Saint, the Three Pure Ones, Taiyi, and now Haotian has arrived. How come everyone else's breakthroughs are so easy!

"Greetings, fellow Daoist."

"Good fortune to you, fellow Daoist."

"Indeed, with the Three Immortal Islands in hand, fellow Daoist is truly blessed."

Zhen Yuanzi and the others cupped their hands in congratulations. The Three Pure Ones looked at Haotian with strange expressions, thinking that their junior brother still liked to show off.

Di Jun snorted coldly, suppressing the many discussions. He looked at Haotian's hand, where the pure Yang essence of the Eastern King Duke was being held, and his divine soul could be vaguely seen sleeping inside.

"Fellow Daoist, what is the meaning of this? Are you determined to save the Eastern King Duke?" Di Jun, surrounded by demons, looked at Haotian with a solemn expression. "Fellow Daoist, do you intend to oppose my demon race?"

If that's true, it's not good news. Would he dare to kill a disciple of a sage?

The guests in Zixiao Palace could see how much the Dao Ancestor valued this person. Let alone killing him, even if he was injured, the Dao Ancestor would probably come down to save him.

Haotian glanced at the demons behind him, and after making eye contact with Bai Ze, he casually looked away: "What, does the demon race still have the strength to fight?"

"Furthermore, did you consult your master before casually killing the Eastern King Duke?"

Di Jun gritted his teeth. In any case, he had destroyed the Celestial Court for his own selfish reasons. Although the Dao Ancestor had not appeared yet, he would definitely apologize to the Dao Ancestor at the next sermon.

Now that the Dao Ancestor's personal disciple has inquired, they are in the wrong and naturally cannot press the matter further.

"Dongwanggong, you don't need to worry, I have my own plans." Haotian put the Pure Yang Origin into his sleeve, reached out and grabbed the Dragon Head Golden Crutch in his hand. A top-grade innate spiritual treasure, not bad!

Taiyi gritted his teeth, but with Dijun in front of him, he could only glare angrily. Haotian chuckled and said, "Fellow Daoist, this item was bestowed by our master. I will present it to our master during the next sermon."

Emperor Jun snorted lightly, "I do not believe that the Ancestor will accept it."

"As for the Pure Yang Origin, I have my reasons for holding it," Haotian said with a smile.

"Oh, I'd like to hear the details." Di Jun asked with a livid face and a forced smile. "You've already taken it, yet you're putting on an act of having no choice. From what I'm saying, fellow Daoist, it seems I'm in the wrong?"

"Of course, you should thank me!" Haotian said matter-of-factly, which made the Three Pure Ones smile. So that's how it is!

"Fellow Daoist, are you not surprised that despite your long battle with the Celestial Court and the clash of the two great formations, no living beings perished in the East Sea?" Haotian pointed to the surface of the East Sea, which remained calm and tranquil.

As soon as the words fell, not only Di Jun and Tai Yi, but also Zhen Yuanzi and the others changed their expressions slightly. Yes, even with such a big commotion just now, the East Sea remained calm. Even though the aftershocks of the battle entered the East Sea, no other living beings were seen to perish.

Haotian waved his hand, and the sea surface churned. A scroll depicting a yellow lotus flower flew out, followed by a thirty-three-story pagoda, both radiating the aura of top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

The Heavenly Lotus Diagram was a gift from Heaven and is most adept at defense. His three treasures, the Haotian Mirror (for trapping), the Haotian Sword (for offense), and the Haotian Tower (for suppression), show that his master had gone to great lengths for him.

The Jade Emperor Daoist transformed into a stream of light and returned to Haotian's primordial spirit. The Twelve-Petaled Pure World White Lotus and two spiritual treasures floated in front of him. Haotian pointed at the three items in front of him and said coldly, "If it weren't for this humble Daoist using three top-grade innate spiritual treasures to suppress the East Sea, I don't know how badly you would have destroyed the East Sea, or how many lives would have perished because of it."

"When the karmic retribution comes, will you still be able to remain so relaxed, fellow cultivator?"

Hearing Haotian's stern question, Dijun's forehead broke out in a cold sweat. He had indeed overlooked this point. After all, in his plan, he could kill Dongwanggong quickly. The formation supported by Zhou Tian Xingchen was definitely at the level of a late-stage Quasi-Saint. However, the opponent also had a great formation and self-destructed at the end. If it weren't for Haotian, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

After all, besides the dragon race, there are other beings in the East Sea. Not all of them have karma. If they all perish, the overwhelming karma can consume half of the demon race's fortune in an instant.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist." Di Jun took a deep breath and solemnly bowed in thanks.

"Remember to apologize to your master next time you give a sermon," Haotian said coldly. "I was once acquainted with the Ancestral Dragon, and Zhulong is a good friend of mine. The East Sea is under my protection, is that alright?"

Di Jun paused for a moment, then said softly, "Alright, my demon race will no longer covet the dragon race."

Haotian nodded and looked towards the direction of Zifu Continent, where the cultivators belonging to the Celestial Court looked terrified. He sighed, "Don't kill too much."

Di Jun was taken aback. He would not cut off his own arm if these cultivators joined the demon race.

"Buzz—"

Heavenly music resounded in the void, and a golden cloud of merit appeared, slowly drifting down behind Haotian's head. The enormous golden wheel of merit made him look like a god or a saint, as if he were the Heavenly Emperor sitting at the source of the Great Dao.

"clang--"

The golden bell resounded and floated directly out of the Purple Mansion Continent, transforming into the size of a fist, and flew to Haotian's side, greatly surprising all the powerful beings.

"A gift from Heaven?" Laozi murmured. Di Jun's expression turned ugly for a moment, but he quickly recovered. He was certain that Haotian had not done anything wrong, but as soon as the merit was bestowed, the Jingyang Bell belonging to the Eastern King Duke recognized its master. This must be the great power of Heaven.

Haotian smiled with some delight, "This is good fortune rewarding good people!"

He prevented the creatures of the East Sea from being affected, and Heaven naturally bestowed merit upon him, but Jingyang Zhong was an unexpected joy.

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist!" the gods all offered their congratulations.

Haotian returned the greeting, saying, "Thank you, thank you!"

Di Jun opened his mouth, should he also say thank you?

The Three Pure Ones wore smiles on their faces. Who would have thought that in the battle between the demon race and the celestial court, Junior Brother Haotian would become the biggest winner?

Di Jun and Tai Yi cupped their hands in greeting and flew towards Zi Fu Continent together with the demon race. Tong Tian suddenly exclaimed in surprise and gently grabbed at the island, and a scroll flew out.

"What does Fellow Daoist Tongtian mean by this?" Di Jun turned around and looked at him with a gloomy expression.

Laozi, the Primordial Lord, held a magical artifact that had proven his Dao, its light gleaming. He glared at Dijun with an unfriendly expression, as if he would attack if Dijun dared to utter another word.

Tongtian looked at the scroll in his hand with a happy expression, and waved excitedly at Dijun: "I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Dijun, this array diagram is truly destined for me."

Di Jun stared at Tongtian expressionlessly for a long time before a smile finally appeared on his lips: "Then congratulations, fellow Daoist."

"Hmm!" Tongtian lowered his head to study the so-called Immortal-Hidden Map, and casually gave a few perfunctory words. Dijun's face darkened, and he returned to Zifu Continent to arrange for the people of the Immortal Court to take over the Immortal Court's treasury.

Haotian surveyed the calm sea, and seeing the many powerful cultivators depart, he smiled and said, "My three senior brothers, how about coming to my Three Immortal Islands for a chat?"

"Alright." Laozi Yuanshi, pulling his younger brother who was engrossed in the formation, was about to enter when Haotian's expression suddenly changed. "Who goes there?"

Suddenly, a beam of golden light shot out from the Haotian Mirror in his hand, and a section of space in the void instantly froze.