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

Many powerful beings watched as Zhen Yuanzi entered the underworld, and even the Sage Houtu did not express any objection.

Moreover, the gods looked at the Heavenly Court with meaningful expressions, referring to the two different titles, Fengdu Emperor and Netherworld Emperor.

There was a fluctuating aura at the Six Saints' Dojo, but it eventually calmed down.

In the Longde Palace, watching the Heavenly Emperor's Seal return and settle peacefully on the imperial desk in front of him, Haotian felt an overwhelming surge of fortune, and the pressure emanating from his body became even more intense.

Yaochi frowned slightly, looking him up and down: "When will Senior Brother be able to achieve the Three Corpses Unity?"

Back then, Senior Brother Sanqing severed all three corpses and quickly merged them into one. With his talent, he should have been able to attain enlightenment in ten thousand years!

Almost 40,000 years have passed since he severed his obsession, but his senior brother has not made a single move.

Haotian opened his eyes, a look of helplessness flashing in them: "Difficult, my three corpses are unbalanced!"

Yaochi's expression changed: "Why is that?"

"The self-obsession of the corpse is too powerful." Haotian pushed aside his imperial crown, and his golden-red figure fell down, his eyes indifferent, and his aura of the Heavenly Dao extremely strong.

Yaochi blinked, still looking exactly like the one her senior brother had used when he ascended to the throne of the Heavenly Emperor.

"If we look at it normally, I have already attained enlightenment. But when my master used the Haotian Tower to suppress the Heavenly Court, he also infused it with the Three Thousand Laws." Haotian frowned as he looked at the Xuanqiong High God. "The Corpse of Obsession is too close to the Heavenly Dao. My master wanted to enhance my foundation, but he lost the balance between the Corpse of Good and Evil."

"What should we do then?" Yaochi asked anxiously. "We are about to establish the main characters of heaven and earth. The four religions will surely flourish, and the six sages will also receive their fortune. If we delay any longer, Senior Brother..."

Haotian smiled reassuringly: "It's not that serious. At most, it will only delay things for a while. With the underground passage at my disposal, I'm not afraid of Jieyin and Zhunti."

"Furthermore, the Supreme God of the Mysterious Vault is naturally close to the Dao; perhaps this is my opportunity to comprehend the Three Thousand Laws!"

"I will use my Qi to harmonize them, at which point the three corpses will merge into one, and perhaps I can even attain the Dao of the Primordial Golden Immortal!"

Haotian sighed inwardly. His master had given him too many benefits. However, he could already understand his master's intention: to use the corpse of obsession to seize control of the Heavenly Dao after attaining enlightenment.

My master wants to leave me the position of the next ruler of the Heavenly Dao!

Seeing Haotian's smiling face, Yaochi could only sigh, "Let it be as my senior brother wishes."

"Junior Sister, aren't you in a hurry?" Haotian asked, turning his head to the side.

Yaochi sighed helplessly, "Merging with the Primordial Purple Qi requires merit. Although I have some, it's far from enough. However, the position of Empress of Heaven will naturally bring merit, and I think I can accumulate enough over several Yuanhui."

Haotian pondered for a moment: "As our master's disciples, we are not in danger of dying, which is fine, but it's been going on for far too long..."

A beam of black light returned and merged into Haotian's primordial spirit. He silently sensed that Zhen Yuanzi had assumed the position of Netherworld Emperor, and his evil corpse was naturally freed.

However, even with the assistance of the Wu Clan, the Heavenly Court immortals and gods, the disciples of the Chan and Jie sects, and the demons of Phoenix Perch Mountain, the Underworld was still too empty.

The human race has grown exceptionally large and its fortune has improved. In just ten thousand years, it will reach its current peak, at which point the human race will truly prosper!

"By the way, I've been back for so long, why haven't I seen the little golden crows?" Haotian asked, somewhat puzzled. These little birds usually loved to stick close to Yaoji.

Yaochi frowned: "A thousand years before Senior Brother returned, they and the Twelve Jade Toads were summoned to Taiyin Star by Changxi. In recent years, Taiyang Star has been revolved by Fellow Daoist Xihe's benevolent corpse."

"Chang Xi!" Haotian exclaimed in surprise, "She's not withdrawn anymore?"

Yaochi nodded. This goddess of the moon seemed to have lost her mind after the destruction of the demon race. Since being brought back to the moon by Wangshu, she has never shown herself in public.

"She only possesses a portion of the Taiyin essence, which is incomparable to Xihe. She is also too naive. It was only in order for her to break through that Wangshu agreed to let her join the demon race." Yaochi shook her head. "Back then, my younger sister followed her senior brother's instructions and threatened Wangshu with her life before he agreed to sever the Taiyin at the crucial moment."

Haotian raised an eyebrow: "His temperament isn't up to par. I bet Wang Shu is regretting it too. Chang Xi will probably never be able to break through."

"This is a matter between the sisters," Yaochi said coldly. If Xihe hadn't betrayed them back then, she would probably have been killed by her senior brother.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the Great Witch Hou Yi of the Witch Clan has come to visit, saying he has come to keep his promise." Taibai walked in holding a whisk, the golden star between his brows shining even brighter, revealing the aura of a Great Immortal.

"Let him in." Haotian's eyes lit up, which surprised Yaochi.

A burly man, much taller than ordinary cultivators, walked in. His steps were heavy, and he was surrounded by a savage, murderous aura. He was covered in animal hide, had a rugged face, and carried a crimson bow on his back. He bowed respectfully to the person above him and said, "Hou Yi of the Wu Clan pays his respects to the Heavenly Emperor and Empress."

Haotian's eyes narrowed, his gaze fixed on the depths of Hou Yi's heart, where a gem vibrated incessantly. With each heartbeat, a faint pressure emanated from Hou Yi, making the blood within him even more potent.

"Did Dijiang give you the essence and blood of Houtu?"

Hou Yi's body trembled, and he couldn't help but raise his head. What he saw was Haotian's gaze fixed on his heart. Haotian said in a deep voice, "Yes, Lord Dijiang said that if the Great Heavenly Venerable can see through it, I don't need to hide it."

His gaze darkened for a moment, and he spoke the truth: "I am the thirteenth ancestral witch chosen by all the ancestral witches."

Yaochi's gaze settled, and Haotian raised his head to look at Houyi: "Excellent!"

A smile involuntarily crept onto his lips. The Ancestral Witches had actually taken his advice. It seemed they were interested in the method of enlightenment he had described!

Hou Yi paused for a moment, then kept pulling out black cloth bags from his bosom, filling almost half the hall in the blink of an eye.

Sensing the malevolent aura within Longde Palace, Haotian couldn't help but frown. Many servants turned pale from the shock. Yaochi reached out and summoned strands of Taiyin divine light to suppress the malevolent aura.

Haotian's eyes were solemn as he stared at the main hall for a long time without speaking. From the Xuan Bone Pouch, Xuan Tiger Skin Pouch, Savage Beast Leopard Pouch, Stone Pattern Bag, Blood River Void Storage Pouch to the final Myriad Beasts Heaven Storage Bag, everything was there.

Even Yaochi's face was filled with pity. These were mostly the fur or belly pouches of various spirit beasts from the primordial world. In particular, the Ten Thousand Beasts Heaven-Gathering Bag required the fur of ten thousand spirit beasts to be sewn together and a blood pact to be inscribed before the Witch Clan could use it.

They have no primordial spirit and cannot use innate spiritual treasures. They can only rely on their own essence and blood to refine these storage treasures. These treasures are all the result of the bloodshed committed by the witch clan.

Haotian gave Houyi a deep look. If it weren't for the merits left by the Great God Pangu in creating the world, the Wu tribe would probably have been wiped out before the three wars between the Wu and Yao tribes.

"By order of the Ancestral Witch, and in keeping my oath, I will retrieve half of my clan's treasures." Hou Yi's words were resounding, leaving all the attendants, including Venus and Yaochi, speechless.

"Here are ten top-grade innate spiritual treasures, fifty, one hundred, and three hundred high-grade, mid-grade, and low-grade innate spiritual treasures respectively, one hundred innate spiritual roots, five hundred acquired spiritual roots, and five thousand other divine items in leopard pouches."

Haotian couldn't help but narrow his eyes. Good heavens, half of the resources of the Wu Clan are more than what the Heavenly Court has today.

No wonder, the demon race consumed a lot, while the witch race could only use various spiritual roots, nothing else.

"That's quite a lot. Did Dijiang and the others give me too much?"

Hou Yi scratched his head: "I don't know. A thousand clansmen searched the storeroom for a hundred years, and then Lord Dijiang ordered me to send them to the Heavenly Court."

Haotian and Yaochi exchanged a glance. The poor Daoist felt that this guy's tone made it sound like he was saying that the Pangu Palace was much cleaner after the cleanup.

"Alright, I'll accept the gifts. You may go back." Haotian nodded slightly, watching Hou Yi leave. He glanced at him and said softly, "Keep your mouth shut!"

A grand will descended, and the art of golden words was activated, rendering even Venus unable to utter a single word he saw today.

Yaochi glanced at it and thought it made sense, since the Heavenly Court's resources had doubled this time.

"I will plant my spiritual root in the Peach Garden," Yaochi said, rising to her feet. "Senior Brother, you can keep the innate spiritual treasure yourself."

Haotian nodded, about to give instructions to Taibai, but his gaze went directly to Taiyin Star. Houyi, who had just walked out of the South Heavenly Gate, couldn't help but look up as Taiyin Star fell.