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

. . .

Speechless—that was the feeling of the Six Sages at this moment.

Seeing Hongjun's relaxed expression, the saints exchanged glances, then their gazes fell on Haotian Yaochi, who raised an eyebrow and raised his golden cup with a smile.

Sanqing sighed softly, "Master really is protecting you!"

Thinking of the laws that Haotian comprehended, using the laws of the emperor to suppress all paths, he was clearly following a path similar to his master's.

These few people could only be considered to have inherited their master's profound immortal path and supernatural methods, while Haotian inherited the true Dao philosophy, almost like his master's own son.

Yuanshi curled his lip. If he had a disciple who could evolve the original three energies of the Three Pure Ones, he and his two brothers would also worship him.

Tongtian looked at Haotian and barely managed not to roll his eyes. "Luckily, your ascension to the throne and the earthly marriage were held together, otherwise we would have had to send two gifts."

Of course, now that Master has set an example, we still need to send two copies.

However, with such a generous gift from their master, their own gifts seem rather inadequate!

Originally, the plan was to give a Nine-Turn Golden Elixir, an Innate Spiritual Treasure, and a set of formations, but now the level of the congratulatory gift has been raised by the master.

Laozi tossed over a jade bottle, followed closely by Yuanshi Tongtian, who presented the original congratulatory gift. Hongjun remained expressionless, while a hint of helplessness flashed in Laozi's eyes.

These gifts were not a small amount, but they paled in comparison to the Master's.

"Alright, there are two Rejuvenation Pills left, so I'll give them to you." Laozi took out a jade bottle from the Taiji Diagram, carefully stroked it a couple of times, and solemnly placed it in front of Haotian Yaochi.

Upon hearing this, the immortals paused for a moment. Restoration Pill, what a simple and unadorned name.

Yuanshi Tongtian hesitated to speak, while Nuwa and Jieyin Zhunti looked solemn. Others might not know, but they certainly did.

When Haotian fought against the demon race's Star Array, he exhausted his magic power and was on the verge of death. However, he recovered completely after taking just one pill.

Even though he was later ambushed by Zhunti and hit by the aftershocks of the battle between Pangu's physical body and Jieyin, the two pills immediately removed his holy power, and he became energetic again.

Such elixirs far exceeded their understanding of alchemy.

Haotian looked at him strangely. He had asked Laozi about it afterward, but his senior brother remained silent. Haotian even wondered if his senior brother had used some kind of law to refine pills.

"Thank you, Senior Brother."

Laozi chuckled: "Didn't our master instruct us to take good care of you and your junior sister? Besides, we've known each other for a long time!"

Hongjun's gaze lingered on the pills for a moment, then swept over Laozi and Haotian. A hazy, mysterious light flickered before his eyes, and the others found his gaze strange. Hongjun's gaze finally settled on Houtu.

"Master?" Laozi looked over suspiciously.

"You've put your heart into this." Hongjun shook his head. He pushed up his Dao crown, and the Creation Jade Disc floated out, landing on Laozi. Endless purple energy poured in, and Laozi felt that his depleted essence had been replenished, and his expression returned to normal.

Yuanshi Tongtian's eyes lit up with joy. He was about to get up and thank them when Hongjun stopped him with a look. Laozi sighed and shook his head at the two of them.

He raised his head and exchanged a glance with Hongjun, nodding slightly in tacit understanding. Since it had been done quietly, there was no need to burden Haotian.

Nuwa smiled gently: "I don't have many spiritual treasures, nor am I good at alchemy, so I can only use the laws of creation that I'm most skilled at."

She opened her pale palm, and nine-colored divine light shimmered. The laws of creation surged continuously, condensing into a gem that was round at the top and pointed at the bottom, like a heart.

"This item was condensed by me using the essence of creation and infused with the laws of creation. It can be considered an acquired spiritual treasure, but you should all know the function of the laws of creation." Nuwa's face was somewhat pale as she placed it in front of Yaochi.

"Junior Brother Haotian doesn't need it, so let's give it to Junior Sister for self-defense." Nuwa said with a mischievous smile, "It'll be perfect for my future little junior niece!"

Yaochi's face flushed slightly. Haotian coughed lightly, causing the others to smile without saying a word.

"Thank you, Senior Sister." The two cupped their hands in thanks. Nuwa smiled nonchalantly, and everyone's eyes turned to the remaining two.

At this banquet, Hongjun was like a patriarch, with his children sitting around him. The others got along well, but Jieyin and Zhunti couldn't get a word in edgewise.

The smile in Haotian's eyes faded slightly. Before he ascended the throne in the Lingxiao Palace, the two of them were in a very good mood. Although he had killed them before, thousands of years had passed and the two had recovered, so they started to use the mental victory method again.

In their hearts, although Yaochi possesses primordial purple energy, attaining sainthood requires a great deal of merit, so it is unknown when Yaochi will be able to attain sainthood.

As for Haotian, he was already a mid-stage Quasi-Saint after three lectures at Zixiao Palace, and the Corpse of Obsession had never been severed, so they didn't take it to heart.

But unexpectedly, when Haotian ascended to the throne as the Heavenly Emperor and accepted the worship of all the immortals, he directly realized his obsession and severed all three of his three corpses.

At that moment, the two of them looked downcast, as if they were attending someone's funeral. However, because Haotian was ascending the throne and getting married, it was as if they were in the midst of a joyous funeral, so they could not show too much sadness.

Only when Hongjun arrived did the two force themselves to smile. Now that it was their turn to present their congratulatory gifts, their smiles vanished without a trace.

After all, with their master here, if they dared to use a low-grade innate spiritual treasure to fool them, they would probably be sent back to Mount Sumeru by their master.

"This lotus flower grew in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool bestowed by my master, and was further nurtured by my dream-enlightened supernatural powers. Even a saint can gain a trace of divine power by consuming it."

A seven-colored lotus flower grew in the palm of the guide, and it floated lightly down in front of Haotian. Just by the gentle release of its fragrance, all the immortals felt their divine senses growing rapidly, and their eyes blazed with fervor.

Haotian nodded: "Thank you, Senior Brother."

The West really does have some great treasures, but Jieyin's public display of them is probably an attempt to attract other powerful beings.

Haotian guessed that there were no more than ten of these treasures in the entire West, and it all depended on whether these two guys were willing to part with them!

Jieyin closed his eyes, and my Eight Treasures Merit Pool dried up!

Zhunti gritted his teeth, gave Hongjun a fawning smile, and two white jade bodhisattvas appeared in his palm. The rich Daoist aura instantly filled Longde Palace, and all the immortals felt their primordial spirits invigorate.

Haotian smiled. "The Bodhi seed, indeed, is the one that Zhunti obtained after attaining enlightenment. It is quite different from what he obtained before."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhunti." Haotian gave a rare smile, and Zhunti returned the smile, showing no sign that the two had ever had a falling out.

The other immortals remained silent. Compared to the Six Sages, their gifts were truly insignificant, and they could only hand them over to Bai Ze and the others later.

During the banquet, Hongjun would occasionally utter a few words of Daoist wisdom. Not only did the Six Sages gain something, but all the immortals also benefited greatly, and they all exclaimed that this trip was well worth it.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and day and night cycle ten times. The moon rises again, and Hongjun finishes his wine and says softly, "This humble Taoist should return to Zixiao Palace."

Haotian was taken aback. Hongjun picked up a large peach, stood up, took a small bite, and laughed, "It still tastes the same as always!"

As soon as the words fell, the half-gray, half-purple figure had already walked out of the Heavenly Court, leaving only a silhouette, which had a rather ethereal feel to it.

"Disciple respectfully sees off Master."

"Respectfully bidding farewell to the Dao Ancestor."