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

"Senior Brother Zhunti." Haotian cupped his hands in greeting, looking at the thin and frail Taoist in front of him. His face was yellowish, his hair was tied in two buns, and he looked like he was always smiling, but he was definitely not someone to be trifled with.

"Junior Brother Haotian." Zhunti bowed in return, glancing to the side. The Six-Eared Macaque seemed to have an innate intuition, fearfully taking a step closer to Haotian before bowing in greeting, "Greetings, Senior."

"This is the Six-Eared Macaque that Master spoke of." Zhunti's eyes flashed with divine light, as if he wanted to see right through him. Haotian frowned and blocked him with a golden light, preventing Zhunti from prying into his eyes.

Zhunti's expression remained calm, but a deep meaning flashed in his eyes: "Junior Brother, do you perhaps intend to accept him as a disciple?"

"I have no such intention," Haotian said coldly. "His supernatural abilities have already been sealed by my master. I only wanted to take him back because I thought his aptitude was not bad."

While the Six-Eared Macaque's fate in the prehistoric world was indeed pitiful, what was even more pitiful were the creatures that perished in the battle between the Lich and Demon races. Once the battle between the two races broke out, countless innocent creatures would be caught up in it. He had no time to waste on so much sympathy.

It's simply because Liu Er's aptitude is quite good. If the seal is lifted, he can also attain quasi-sainthood, making him a promising talent.

Zhunti looked troubled. The Six-Eared Macaque was able to eavesdrop on the sage's sermon, which showed he had excellent aptitude. He would grow up to be at least a Great Golden Immortal. The Western Paradise was poor, and there were very few beings with such aptitude.

But having his talent sealed and offending his master was indeed a difficult situation.

Haotian watched with great interest as Zhunti's expression changed repeatedly, like a palette of colors, and couldn't help but laugh out loud. Zhunti finally came to his senses, looked at the Six-Eared Macaque with a somewhat fiery gaze, and said in a consultative tone, "Since Junior Brother doesn't intend to accept him, how about giving him to this humble Daoist?"

This guy really knows how to seize every opportunity. The Western Earth Veins were severed, but Jieyin and Zhunti never gave up their efforts to travel to the West. Anyone who saw this would have to say that he has perseverance. Even though the Six-Eared Macaque offended his master, this guy was still willing to take him in.

wrong!

Haotian was taken aback. He then realized that the Six-Eared Macaque had lived until the Journey to the West era and had died at the hands of Sun Wukong. The route taken by the Six-Eared Macaque and his journey overlapped somewhat, both heading west.

If this guy recovers from his injuries, he will definitely go to the Western Continent, and he might be noticed by Zhunti. And when he was killed by Sun Wukong during the Journey to the West, it was probably to help him gather the essence of the Four Chaotic Monkeys.

At that time, the Six-Eared Macaque's fighting strength was comparable to that of the Spiritual Stone Monkey, which shows that someone must have carefully trained him, otherwise he would not have mastered Sun Wukong's skills and supernatural powers.

Moreover, the seals left by his master have all been broken, and he is now helpless against them. Only a saint can do this, so the Six-Eared Macaque must have become a disciple of a saint.

If Bodhi Daoist is Zhunti, then this guy really knows how to seize every opportunity!

Haotian gave Zhunti a meaningful look, then lowered his head and asked, "Would you rather follow me or Senior Brother Zhunti? He is also a disciple of the Dao Ancestor. I can tell you very clearly that I will not accept you as my disciple."

Zhunti looked over expectantly, while Haotian glanced at him and sneered inwardly. "Six-Eared Macaque, you'd better know your place. If you choose the wrong path, I'm not afraid to take action."

"This little monkey is willing to follow you, senior, and only asks to serve you personally." The Six-Eared Macaque did not hesitate at all and stood directly behind Haotian to refuse Zhunti.

"He's quite sensible," Haotian thought to himself. Zhunti, however, grew anxious, a threatening glint in his eyes, his voice dreamlike and ethereal: "You'd better think this through. I might take you as my disciple, but what future is there in being a pageboy for Junior Brother Haotian!"

Oops!

Before Liu Er could answer, Zhun Ti's expression suddenly changed. He had gotten carried away with the conversation and forgotten that his junior brother was also a virgin.

"Is that so?" Haotian frowned upon hearing his voice and let out a cold laugh. "Senior brother, do you dare to repeat what you just said?"

Zhunti smiled sheepishly: "It was my fault for speaking out of turn. Of course, no one else can compare to my junior brother."

Haotian's expression was cold as he stared at Zhunti and smiled mockingly: "So what if I was born a child? I never deny that. But with my current strength, I am still better than some shameless cultivators who are as thick-skinned as Mount Buzhou and rely on begging to get a prayer mat."

Zhunti's expression turned ugly, and he said in a deep voice, "Junior brother, you've gone too far with those words."

"Is that too much? I don't think so." Haotian's lips curled up, and he looked at Zhunti with some doubt. "Isn't Senior Brother like that? What did I say wrong?"

"Don't think that just because your master values ​​you, you can be presumptuous in front of me." Zhunti's face turned red, and the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand trembled incessantly, as if he couldn't help but make a move.

"So what!" Haotian stepped forward and said disdainfully, "This monkey has already chosen me, and you still want to bewitch him? Don't think that I can't see through your supernatural powers."

"Junior brother, why be so unforgiving?" Zhunti softened his tone. "It's just some supernatural power, junior brother, don't take it to heart."

"You're being unreasonable and still trying to stir things up. Why should I, a Taoist priest, be lenient when I'm in the right?" Haotian raised his eyelids and looked at Zhunti with a forced smile. "If you dare to use such unorthodox supernatural powers in front of me again, don't blame me for disregarding the friendship I had with Zixiao Palace."

Zhunti took a deep breath, gripping the Seven Treasures Tree tightly in his hand, and explained, "Junior brother, you must see clearly that this is merely my supernatural power."

Haotian narrowed his eyes, and his brow twitched violently. Could these two have already developed the so-called prototype of Buddhism and Taoism?

However, these two are of great use to his master and have also been registered with the Heavenly Dao, so he really can't take direct action against them.

Haotian stretched out his hand and pointed twice in the air, his eyes carrying a warning: "No matter what kind of supernatural power you cultivate, do not use it in the Eastern lands."

Zhunti's eyes flickered, and after a moment he chuckled, "Alright, this humble Taoist will grant your request, Junior Brother."

Haotian snorted coldly: "Go back to your western lands. The earth veins haven't been fully repaired yet, so Senior Brother, you shouldn't wander around the prehistoric lands."

Zhunti remained silent. Haotian stared for a moment, then turned and walked forward. The Six-Eared Macaque quickly followed.

As Haotian walked to the front of the immortal mountain, the void trembled and rippled, and a great formation rose from the ground, radiating waves of pressure.

"A blessed land!" Zhunti's exclamation came from behind, tinged with annoyance. He had clearly not discovered that there was another opportunity here. Haotian walked forward on his own, but a yellow light flew over at lightning speed, revealing Zhunti's ingratiating smile.

"Junior brother, our Western region is impoverished, with only Mount Sumeru considered a treasure land. You have the Jade Capital Mountain bestowed upon you by our master, why not give this sacred mountain to this humble Taoist?"

"Look, this formation has already shown its presence as soon as I arrived. Doesn't that mean we have a connection?"

The Six-Eared Macaque suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhunti in shock. He had never seen such a shameless and powerful supernatural being. Although his gaze was very blatant, Zhunti's expression did not change at all. These were nothing compared to him.

Haotian stopped, looked up, and a slight smile played on his lips: "Have I been too nice to you?"