Nüwa chuckled. Without the slightest hesitation or greed, she handed over the magic treasures in her hands to Yang Yuan.
As a Saint, she had seen all kinds of magic treasures in all these years. She had collected countless treasures in her treasure vault. Unless they were Connate cardinal treasures, they were not enough to tempt her.
Yang Yuan did not stand on ceremony and took them. These magic treasures indeed belonged to the original Venerable Dian Cang.
Now that Yang Yuan had completely replaced Venerable Dian Cang, he would naturally inherit his things.
When Yang Yuan received the Three Lives Stone and the human face pendant, he touched Mother Nüwa's fingers. The smooth and tender touch was more nostalgic than any young girl's skin.
However, there was actually no romance in this. Yang Yuan only felt incomparably warm, as if he had returned to his mother's embrace.
……
Just as Yang Yuan and Mother Nuwa were conversing, a major event that would affect the entire Primordial World was about to happen in another direction.
The Heavenly Emperor left the banquet in a rage and recalled what had happened. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.
Haotian was the master of the three worlds. In order to sit in this position, he had been working hard for so many years and did not dare to slack off at all.
For this reason, he did not hesitate to expend a large amount of manpower, material resources, and great effort to pave the way for this heavenly peach banquet. He wanted to raise the dignity of the Heavenly Court and completely establish its orthodox image in the three worlds.
However, who would have thought that it would end up with such a strong start but a weak end. It was simply like losing a wife and losing a soldier.
In his rage, the Heavenly Emperor rode the auspicious clouds and flew out of the celestial heavens. He had actually arrived at the horizon.
Outside the barrier of heaven and earth, the chaotic Qi surged as if it wanted to corrode everything.
In the Chaos, unless one had a treasure to protect themselves, they would be assimilated by the Chaos in no time.
"It seems that the heavens want me to do this. Sage, hmph, since you guys made me unhappy, I'll make you unhappy today!”
The Heavenly Emperor sneered and made a decision in his heart. Then, he directly plunged into the rolling chaos.
The Heavenly God's original body was actually a Chaotic Stone, and so was Yaoji. Therefore, he could come and go freely in the Chaos even if he didn't have the cultivation of a Sage-to-be.
It was hard to tell the direction in the chaos, but it didn't affect Haotian, who was originally a Chaotic Stone. He stared at the astral wind, thunder, fire, and all kinds of air currents in the chaos and headed in one direction.
Before long, the airflow, wind, thunder, and fire around Haotian had all dissipated.
In front of him, there was only an ancient and solemn purple palace surrounded by chaotic air, faintly discernible.
On top of the palace, there was an equally ancient horizontal board. On the horizontal board, three large golden words appeared.
This was not written in any known language, but as long as one saw these three words, they would immediately know in their minds that it meant "Purple Cloud Palace".
The place where the Dao Ancestor lived, the Primal Chaos Purple Cloud Palace.
Seeing this palace, the Heavenly Emperor was delighted.
However, he hesitated again, as if he still had something that he could not make a decision at the moment. However, after a moment, the expression on his face finally turned into determination again.
Haotian took a few steps closer to the palace gate, but found that the gate of Zixiao Palace was closed. Then, the Haotian God made a gesture that would make anyone's jaw drop.
"Master, I, Haotian, am here to pay my respects. Please help Haotian!”
The Supreme of the Three Realms, the Heavenly Emperor, had simply knelt outside the Purple Cloud Palace and kowtowed three times respectfully. At the same time, he shouted loudly.
"Sigh! Haotian, come in!"
A soft sigh came from the Purple Cloud Palace. At the same time, the door of the Purple Cloud Palace was already open.
When Hao Tian heard this voice, he immediately revealed a happy expression.""Thank you, Master!"
Upon entering the Purple Cloud Palace, he saw that there were no gorgeous decorations in it. There were only black and white colors around it. Although the place was very spacious, it could not help but feel a little desolate and lonely.
In the center of the Purple Cloud Palace, there was only an expressionless old man sitting cross-legged on a praying mat. In front of him, there were six praying mats arranged in an orderly manner.
This old man was wearing a white Daoist robe. He had a healthy complexion and did not seem to have a trace of aura around him. It might be difficult to tell the difference between him and an old man from the mortal world.
Haotian was not surprised by this scene. He went directly to the old man, knelt down again, and kowtowed nine times in a row, as if the knees of the master of the three worlds were worthless.
"Master, the Saint bullied me. Please help me!”
Dao Ancestor Hongjun did not dodge. Others might not be able to accept the Heavenly Emperor's great bow, but he could.
After the Heavenly Emperor was done, Dao Ancestor Hongjun sighed.""Silly child, get up. I already know what you want to say.”
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