"Junior Brother, there are already many people in your Jie School. I don't know the fate, but I should take a trip to the God Rankings!”
"Senior Brother, what are you saying? I think the strength of the twelve Golden Immortals of Chan School is not much better than average. When the Cultivation Tribulation begins, you should be on the God List to have a chance of survival…"
What was that sound? Why is it so noisy?
A fierce argument woke up a young man who was napping at the side.
"You can't even sleep peacefully. How can you let me…F * ck!”
The young man opened his eyes in a daze and was stunned.
As far as the eye could see, it was a huge palace that was so huge that it was endless.
It was resplendent and magnificent.
The clouds were misty, and the purple clouds rose. It was an endless mystery.
In the middle of the huge palace, there was a throne.
Clouds rose from the throne, forming a cloud bed.
On the cloud bed sat a hunched old man in linen clothes who looked like he would be buried at any moment.
His white hair was ragged, and his face was expressionless.
Only a pair of old eyes, seemingly turbid, seemed to be able to see through everything!
The young man realized that he was sitting on a futon beside the old man, looking up at the old man's breathing.
"I…I transmigrated?”
Looking at the scene in front of him in a daze, the young man felt his mind go blank.
However, he quickly reacted and felt that the scene in front of him was somewhat familiar.
He turned around and saw that behind him was the old man.
A golden ranking list was quietly dancing in the air. The ranking list was blank.
Only the top of the list used two words that were so profound that they could not be described with words.
It had the words "God Seal" written on it!
The list danced in the air. Further behind it were six huge purple futons placed side by side.
On each of the six futons, there was a figure who was arguing intensely.
The white-haired elder;
the dignified middle-aged man;
The black-clothed Langjun;
The beautiful woman with the snake tail;
Bitter Face Toutuo;
The fat monk.
They quarreled endlessly. From time to time, they could even hear words like Chan School, Jie School, Buddhist Sect, and Demon Race coming out of their mouths.
After seeing this scene clearly, how could the young man who had transmigrated not react!
God Rankings, the snake-tailed woman, Chan School, Jie School, Buddhist Sect…
So after all this trouble, he had transmigrated to the Primordial World!
Or did he directly transmigrate to the Purple Cloud Palace?!
That old man was Dao Ancestor Hongjun?
The six figures on the futon were the top existences in the Primordial World.
Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti.
The Six Sages of the Heavenly Dao!
"F…F * ck! Then who am I?"
The young man subconsciously looked around and touched his face.
His face was still that extraordinarily handsome face.
However, the clothes on his body had turned into a majestic and domineering imperial robe with nine dragons.
He wore a flowing crown on his head, a flat crown on his head, a pair of shoes on the clouds under the sun, a golden dragon emperor sword on his waist, and a five-mountain Chaotian Gui around his arms.
The potential of a supreme Heavenly Emperor! An indestructible substance!
"I'm Haotian! I am the Lord of the Heavenly Court, Haotian!"
The young man thought about his surroundings and roughly guessed his identity.
To be able to sit in this Purple Cloud Palace and even sit on equal footing with these six supreme saints.
Except for Haotian, the head of the three worlds, the Jade Emperor of the Heavenly Court!
Who else could it be?
"I'll be Haotian in the future? I didn't expect that I could become a Jade Emperor! This was the top title in the Primordial World other than the Six Heavenly Dao Sages. Although his reputation was a little bad and his character was a little wretched, his strength and aptitude were still not bad!”
He understood his identity and his surroundings!
Hao Tian's mind also began to work.
The strongest existences in the Primordial World were naturally the Heaven Dao, Hongjun, and the Six Sages.
These few were all supreme experts who viewed all living beings as ants.
Other than them, there was only the Heavenly Emperor.
He was born as Hongjun Boy, but he unified the three worlds and ruled the Heavenly Court!
His strength had even reached the peak of the Quasi-Sage Stage. Even those old fogies from the ancient times were rarely his match.
Such resources, coupled with the memories of the Primordial World brought by Haotian from later generations.
Don't even mention living on easily.
With a little planning, he could directly reverse his fate and become a Saint.
It was not impossible.
It was simply wonderful!
"Primordial Origin! I respect you as my elder brother, don't go too far!”
Just as Hao Tian was fantasizing about his future, a dissatisfied roar pulled him back from his thoughts.
He looked up and saw the black-robed young man sitting on the futon. He was Saint Tongtian. He suddenly jumped up from his seat.
He shouted at Primordial Origin,"
"On the God Rankings, you want our Jie School to fill the 365 God Thrones. You're purely dreaming!”
Everyone knew that Heavenly Lord Yuanshi cared about his face the most. He was suddenly pointed at his nose and scolded by Tongtian.
His face sank as he shouted,
"Presumptuous! Tongtian, I'm your elder brother. How dare you speak to me like this? Do you still have any rules?"
Primordial Origin said angrily with a gloomy face,"
"As the saying goes, like teacher, like disciple! "If you're so impudent, I think your disciples won't be any better. They might as well be on the God Rankings early. When the tribulation comes, they'll have a chance of survival! I'm doing this for your own good!"
"Bullshit! If the Investiture of the Gods is really that good, why don't you let your disciples go?”
Tongtian cursed again!
Then, he glared at the innocent Haotian and continued to curse,"
"For my own good? Letting my disciple be enslaved by others and leaving himself out of the matter, what a good scheme!”
F * ck!
Why are you staring at me?
Haotian felt a little baffled when Tongtian glared at him for no reason.
However, he quickly figured out the key to this.
Everything that happened in the Purple Cloud Palace today was because of Haotian.
After the Witch and Demon Tribulations, the human race flourished.
Coincidentally, the Heavenly Court was being rebuilt and lacked prestige.
In order to save his face, Haotian and Yaochi had set up the Feast of Peaches to rope in the experts of the Untainted Land!
In the end, he was humiliated by the disciples of the various sects under the Sage.
Haotian was furious, but because of the dignity of the Saint, he had no choice but to complain to Hongjun.
In the end, Hongjun took advantage of the situation and triggered the Heaven and Earth Calamity. He also gathered all the Saints to sign the God Rankings!
This God List was said to give the disciples of the various sects a chance of survival in the immeasurable tribulation.
However, he was destined to be unable to raise his cultivation level from then on, and he would have to suffer the enslavement of the Heavenly Court and the person who wielded the Divine Striking Whip.
It was only the immeasurable tribulation that could not be freed!
It would be strange if the Saints were happy about this.
It was also for this reason that Tongtian and Primordial Origin were wondering if Jie School, which had the most disciples, should send their disciples to the rankings.
Making a ruckus in the Purple Cloud Palace!
At the most intense moment of the debate, Primordial Heaven Supreme suddenly changed his target.
He pointed at Hao Tian, who was watching the show, and mocked,
"Junior Brother Tongtian, you can't blame me if you want to. Who asked Emperor Haotian to come to the Purple Cloud Palace to ask for benefits from teacher?”
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