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

"So this is Wuyi Mountain." Haotian's eyes flashed with joy. In the primordial world, there were thirty-six grotto-heavens and seventy-two blessed lands as the top immortal Taoist sites. In the later Taoist tradition, this place ranked sixteenth and was called Shengzhen Yuanhua Grotto-Heaven.

Haotian nodded in satisfaction. This trip was indeed full of opportunities. There are still many blessed lands in the prehistoric world that have not yet appeared. Even some quasi-saints and great supernatural beings may not have one.

He suddenly froze. The Fire Cloud Cave where Hongyun lived was the number one cave heaven in the prehistoric world. How could he not have a single companion spiritual treasure? Was it because he lacked good fortune and the spiritual treasure was being nurtured deep within the cave heaven, or did it consume all of Hongyun's luck just by being born there?

After a long pause, Haotian shook his head. This matter was no longer his concern. There was still a terrifying spiritual treasure in Wuyi Mountain that he absolutely could not allow to fall into the hands of others.

He floated in the void, his eyes flashing with divine light, his divine sense surging wildly as he scanned the entire cave. After a long while, his gaze fell upon the highest mountain peak, and his figure slowly disappeared.

Haotian stepped onto the highest peak shrouded in celestial energy. The clouds and mist were so dense that even a gentle breeze could not disperse the innate spiritual energy, which had become so rich as to be almost liquid. He slowly entered the cave and walked deeper into it.

Sure enough, deep within the cave, a dazzling spiritual light shone. Amidst the flowing golden light, a magical treasure hovered in the void, its golden radiance illuminating the entire cave. Its precious aura overflowed, blending with the spiritual energy of the mountains, creating a unique and wondrous realm.

Haotian reached out and pinched the spiritual treasure with his fingertips. It was round on the outside and square on the inside, with a pair of small wings on the left and right sides. It was the treasure-dropping coin he was looking for. It had a unique shape, but it exuded the aura of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

The Luobao Golden Coin flapped its wings slightly, and a golden light burst forth. It landed on Haotian's hand as if it were a tickle, posing no obstacle to him and being easily controlled by him.

Haotian flicked the precious gold coin with his fingertips, making a crisp and pleasant sound. A smile appeared on his face. Ah, the smell of gold!

"Follow me then." He chuckled, his divine sense surging into the coin, instantly refining several restrictions. Sensing the information transmitted by the Falling Treasure Coin, Haotian nodded in satisfaction. Not bad, it can drop three spiritual treasures below the level of innate supreme treasure in a single day.

However, weapons cannot be neglected. Haotian frowned. Weapons are divine objects that have not been refined into spiritual treasures, such as the metal-attribute divine material in Yaochi. Although it can be used for attack, it is not a spiritual treasure.

But it's not bad, considering that it can sever the connection between the magical treasure and its master after it falls, which is already quite powerful.

However, the stronger the falling spiritual treasure, the more luck is consumed. If the luck is exhausted, one might even suffer a qi deviation during seclusion.

But what does this have to do with me?

Haotian smiled. With the Chaos Pearl suppressing him and the Primordial Measuring Ruler, a treasure of acquired merit, I really don't know how I can lose!

Even if the Falling Treasure Coin consumes luck, with the two supreme treasures present, this luck cannot escape.

Haotian put the Fallen Treasure Coin into Qingyun and looked around. There were indeed no other spiritual treasures or spiritual roots in the cave. He then disappeared into the cave in a flash.

"Huh, where's Lu Er?" Haotian appeared at the entrance of the cave. The monkey was nowhere to be seen. He used his divine sense to find him in a mountain covered with ancient trees.

Haotian frowned, took a step forward, and Lu Er sat cross-legged under an ancient tree with his eyes closed. The surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged into his body, and his aura continued to rise.

"It smells so good!" Haotian's nose twitched, and his gaze gradually moved upward. A giant tree stood against the wind, its crown half-spread, its branches dense and oblique, and its leaves oval, emitting a fragrant aroma.

Haotian was pleasantly surprised; this was actually a top-grade innate spiritual root. Wuyi Mountain truly deserved to produce Da Hong Pao tea.

He had been focusing most of his attention on the Falling Treasure Coins, and the tea tree had also concealed its aura, becoming indistinguishable from the ancient trees in the mountains. He had overlooked it, since he already had the Enlightenment Tea Tree on the Three Immortals Island, so there was no need to keep an eye on this spiritual root.

Seeing that Lu Er was showing signs of a breakthrough, Haotian waved his hand, and a wooden table appeared beside him. He reached out and picked a few tea leaves, which fell into the teapot. With a flick of his finger, pure Yang true fire burst forth, and soon the teapot began to bubble.

Haotian raised the teacup and took a sip. The taste was even more fragrant and mellow than the Enlightenment Tea, with a hint of honey. His primordial spirit was enveloped by this fragrance. As the fragrance dissipated, his primordial spirit became clear and bright.

"Not bad." Haotian praised. This Da Hong Pao tea doesn't have the same effect as the Enlightenment Tea, but it can refresh the mind and stabilize the foundation of one's Dao, so it can be considered a good innate spiritual root.

Several plates of snacks appeared on the table. Haotian sipped tea and admired the scenery. A thousand years passed in this way. Suddenly, a surge of spiritual energy appeared under the tree. Lu Er exuded a strong aura, and an explosive aura emerged.

"Thank you for protecting me, sir." Lu Er opened his eyes and saw Haotian leisurely sipping tea. "It was Lu Er who wandered off. Please forgive me, sir."

"It's alright, this is also your good fortune. Even I overlooked this spiritual root." Haotian nodded slightly. "Come and have a taste. You've just broken through, this tea will help stabilize your mind."

Lu Er bowed respectfully and stood cautiously to the side. After drinking a cup of hot tea, he completely concealed his aura, and even his eyes gleamed with a sharp light.

"Is this what a primordial spiritual root is?" Lu Er's face was filled with shock. "How amazing, how powerful its effects are."

Haotian's eyes flickered. After a multi-dimensional period of tempering, this little monkey's foundation was extremely solid. Having just broken through to the Golden Immortal realm, it was already showing signs of advancing to the mid-stage.

"This spiritual root is destined for you, as it is meant to solidify your foundation and clarify your primordial spirit." Haotian paused after watching Lu Er finish his tea. "From now on, call me teacher."

As for the title of Master, only his disciples can use that title.

A look of surprise flashed in Lu Er's eyes, and he quickly knelt down and said, "Disciple Lu Er greets Master."

Haotian nodded. Lu Er wasn't even a formal disciple anymore; he had only practiced Haotian's techniques and had some connection with him. Their relationship was only slightly closer than when they were children.

With a reach, tea leaves fell into the jade box. Watching the Da Hong Pao tea plant continuously absorb spiritual energy, Haotian pondered for a moment, but ultimately decided not to transplant it. After all, it was the only innate spiritual root in this blessed land, so he decided to let it remain here to suppress its fortune.

He summoned the boundary stone tablet, his divine sense surged, and the Wuyi Mountain cave was completely imprinted with his mark. The man and the monkey walked out of the cave, and the great formation was activated, concealing all the wonders.

The grotto-heaven has completely disappeared. Unless a cultivator proficient in spatial power carefully explores it, this mountain will never be found. This is the reason why most grotto-heavens and blessed lands can be hidden.

"Let's go." Haotian waved his sleeve, and divine light enveloped Lu Er. He had been out for a long time, and there was no need to go to the Western Continent now. Let's go to other places instead.