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Within the Empyrean Palace, Zhang Haotian sat on a long chair, his expression was unsettled.

He had come to the Foreworld for some inexplicable reason, and before he had had the chance to be happy after becoming the Heavenly Emperor, he had been struck on the head with a hammer. Slight punishment... The lightest thing is life. The body was annihilated, the soul was destroyed, and the body was destroyed … Was this light? Where was it light?

"Ding!" Please adjust your mood. There was a philosopher in your previous life who said it well. Life is just like a QJ, since you can't resist, then enjoy it! "

"I still want to pay my respects to your mother!"

"It's useless to bicker. This system kindly prepared a novice gift for the host. Would you like to check it out?"

Zhang Haotian felt a bit helpless. However, since they had boarded a pirate ship, there was no chance for them to get down. Then it was really like he said, just enjoy it! In his previous life, he had never been able to be a team leader before, so he had directly leveled up.

"Let's take a look." If you're not satisfied, I'll fight you to the death! " He sighed helplessly.

"Ding!" Received novice gift pack: One set of Clear Sky Memory, one set of Clear Sky cultivation, one set of Great Heaven Mirror, one piece of Imperial Jade Seal, one set of Foreworld and soul imprint, and one Heaven's Eye (incomplete). Would you like to receive it? "

"That eye of the sky, what's with the incomplete it?"

Actually, when Zhang Haotian saw Haotian's cultivation and Great Heaven Mirror, he had already completely given in. This mighty Celestial Emperor, no matter what, the cultivation must be a Quasi Sage, right? The Great Heaven Mirror, it was said to be gifted by Taoist Ancestor Hongjun, a top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure. The System might not be polite with his words, but this novice gift was still very well-prepared.

"Heaven's Eyes, if you look at it from a single glance, you will know everything about the world. Beginner's gift pack was Level 1 Sky Eye, so it was incomplete. If the host needs it in the future, you can exchange it from the Exchange Hall. "

"Alright, then I'll take it!"

"Ding! Please bear with it!"

"Patience? "Endure what?" "Ahh!" The sound of Zhang Haotian wailing like a pig being butchered instantly came from his mouth. Fortunately, there was no one in the Empyrean Palace right now. If there was anyone else, they would definitely be able to see a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance. He wore a imperial robe, and had a glazed crown on his head. Like a large caterpillar, it continuously twitched and squirmed. "Her face was flushed red, and beads of sweat dripped from her forehead, almost wetting the imperial robe on her body in an instant.

"Hiss …" System... "I'll follow you!"

"Gentle Reminder: Please don't speak, the host. If you speak, you might bite your tongue."

Zhang Haotian was trembling in anger when he heard this sentence. Of course, his entire body was trembling in anger. He fainted on the spot.

When he was completely unconscious, it was as if he had arrived at a dusky place where he could neither see nor light. The entire world was grey and devoid of anything.

"Could it be that I've crossed over again? System? System? It didn't come this time? " While Zhang Haotian was still confused, the world around him suddenly changed. A sharp light came from who knows where. This was the tip of the axe. From the moment Haotian saw it, he recognized it.

Accompanying this giant! A large axe light flashed, and the entire gray, hazy chaos began to split apart. The fresh air rose to the sky and the turbid air fell to the ground. Between the heavens and the earth, there was a man that stood with his hands on the sky and his feet on the ground. He was eternally unchanging.

Zhang Haotian stared at this man and fell into a trance. However, no one paid attention to him. He was just a mischievous stone in the chaos.

After an unknown amount of time, Pan Gu had fallen, dying and turning into a myriad of creatures. Everything that had happened had nothing to do with him. In the midst of all the changes in the world, he was still lying on the ground quietly, and nothing had anything to do with him. Until one day, an old Taoist in a purple robe, holding a cane in his hand, came to his side with a face full of smiles. He used his hand to pick up the stone, which had been silent for an unknown period of time, and gently stroked it.

With a flash of purple qi, Zhang Haotian instantly turned into a little boy that was carved from jade! Wow. "She was wearing a golden daoist robe, and her face was rosy, causing people to fall in love with her.

"From now on, are you a good Daoist boy for me?"

"Greetings, old master!"

"Yes, yes. I bestow upon you the name of Haotian." In the future, you will follow me around! " With that, Hongjun reached out his hand. Ye Zichen lightly knocked on his head, causing the smile on his face to grow even wider.

After that, there was another mischievous stone of chaos that had been blotted out. Hongjun had given the name Yao Chi. While Yao Chi was being embellished, Haotian picked up another rock and wanted Hongjun to continue embellishing it. However, he smiled and did not speak. In the end, he did not make a move either. However, Haotian still staunchly put away this piece of mischievous stone. In his heart, he secretly made up his mind that he would wait for the stone to transform in the future. If she was a girl, she would have taken Yao Ji as her younger sister.

As time passed, Zhang Haotian could no longer remember his surname. He could only remember his name. His name was Haotian, and he was the boy next to Taoist Ancestor Hongjun.

It was as if he no longer had anything to do with all of this. Haotian was cultivating on Mount Yujing. They saw the struggle for hegemony between the phoenix and qilin clans, saw Taoist Ancestor, Hongjun, and the devil race's struggle against the Rahu race, and also saw the death of the few remaining Chaos Devil Gods. Later, Hongjun proved.

Outside Purple Cloud Palace Sect, this was the first time that Haotian had seen the second generation innate experts. Among them were the later Tai Qing Moral Saints, the Jade Qing Primordial Saints, Sage Lingbao, Mother Nuwa of the demons, Sage Jieying of Western Buddhism, and Sage Zhunti of Western Buddhism, Mother Zhunti. There were also many Xiantian experts.

However, none of them took Haotian seriously. No one even looked him in the eye. It was obvious that their aptitudes were about the same.

Three lectures on Purple Cloud Palace passed. The great lich tribulation was once again like a phoenix tribulation, setting off waves upon waves in this world. The once high-spirited Demon Emperor Di Jun had fallen, and among the domineering Twelve Ancestral Magi, only the Earth remained. They had all fallen, but at least they had been in glory.

Haotian had to admit that the days of Purple Cloud Palace were too lonely. This was the first time he came before Taoist Ancestor Hongjun. Kneeling at Taoist Ancestor's feet: "Master, I want to go down to the world!"

"The affairs of the lower realms are complicated, disturbing the peace and tranquility, ruining one's cultivation." Hongjun never smiled at anyone else. Only when facing Haotian and Yaochi did he always have a smile plastered on his face, his eyes filled with love. Haotian didn't know why this was happening, but he knew that the old master was treating him well.

With a taut face, he firmly said, "Master, I want to go down to the mortal world!"