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

Eight Views Palace.

Xuan Du promptly presented the spiritual tea and several plates of pills, bowed, and quietly withdrew.

Haotian tasted them one by one and nodded in approval. Although these pills had no effect on him, they tasted really good.

If the eldest brother were to convene the Dan Yuan Conference, all the gods of the primordial world would be in an uproar.

Looking up, the Eight Views Palace presents a variety of wondrous sights: the vast ocean, the towering Kunlun Mountains, the magnificent Zhonghua Mountain, the radiant moon and sun, the enchanting Yao Guang Luo Huan Shui Lan Yan Xia, the rainbow clouds, the fallen stars, and the primordial chaos.

"The Eight Views Palace has nine views; Senior Brother truly deserves to be called the Moral Celestial Venerable," Haotian couldn't help but praise.

Lao Tzu lifted his eyelids: "Junior brother, you flatter me. It's just that I don't dare to be the first in the world."

"How much of your alchemy skills has Junior Nephew Xuandu acquired compared to your Senior Brother?"

"Not even a fraction. At most, I can refine a fifth-grade golden pill." Laozi picked up a pill and swallowed it. "Don't even think about it. This old Daoist only has this one disciple to inherit the Daoist lineage. I won't let him go to that place of trouble."

Haotian blinked: "Why do you say that, Senior Brother?"

Laozi chuckled: "The Heavenly Court is the place where the primordial fortune gathers. If you weren't the Heavenly Emperor, the primordial world wouldn't be so peaceful now. Even so, the demon race, the Star God lineage, the Dragon and Phoenix races, and now even the Witch race are all secretly trying to get involved."

"Only you can keep it under control, otherwise a sage would have to take the throne." Lao Tzu sighed. "The Heavenly Court's fortune is indeed no less than that of our great sage sects, and may even be stronger. The human race is in turmoil, and you are someone who can't stay idle."

"Tongtian is already enough of a concern for us, so please don't try to take advantage of us."

Haotian couldn't help but laugh, "Senior brother, you've seen things clearly while traveling alone. So, did the two senior brothers really leave Kunlun for the sake of their disciples?"

Laozi nodded with a stern face: "Many disciples of the Jie Sect are unwilling to go to the Underworld. They plead with Tongtian, and he softens after a few words. If this continues, it will only bring trouble!"

Haotian lowered his eyes; it seemed that his senior brother had some idea of ​​the fate of the Jie Sect.

"What is your opinion on humanity, Senior Brother?" Haotian started a new topic.

"Humanity." Lao Tzu pondered these two words, showing no surprise. "You don't mean to awaken humanity, do you?"

"Difficult!" Lao Tzu shook his head. "This is extremely difficult; it requires at least eighty percent of the primordial fortune of the world!"

"What if I could do that?"

Lao Tzu's eyes lit up instantly, and his fingers kept calculating. Yin and Yang energies swirled around him, as if blowing away the fog before his eyes.

"It's worth a try!" Lao Tzu affirmed.

He looked at Haotian solemnly: "However, we must obtain the help of the Three Pure Ones, is that alright?"

"That's right, it all depends on whether Senior Brother is willing to help me."

"Then who is in charge of humanity?"

"Eldest Brother is the leader of the Human Sect, and I am the Holy Father of the Human Race; naturally, it is just the two of us!"

"No Nuwa?"

"No!"

"This matter can be accomplished!"

Haotian smiled, and the two men touched hands in mid-air.

"Clap clap clap~" Three high fives, a vow made!

"Senior Brother is indeed straightforward!" Haotian offered a cup of tea, and Laozi returned the toast with one of his own.

"I thought you were going to eat it all by yourself, junior brother!"

Haotian shook his head: "The way of the emperor also requires checks and balances. Without the help of my senior brother, I cannot awaken the human way. Moreover, we must also consider the opinions of the saints."

Laozi gave Haotian a deep look and said that although there were many saints, the two Western saints were not worth worrying about. Nuwa had already withdrawn, and Houtu was in charge of the earth's passage, which meant that he was referring to the Three Pure Ones.

"Senior brother has helped me many times, and I remember it in my heart. Besides, it is unrealistic for me to manage the human path alone." Haotian sighed softly. "I need senior brother's help to share the burden at Fire Cloud Cave."

After all, the three emperors were far from humane and might have some complaints, but the leader of the religion and the Holy Father and Holy Mother working together were enough to suppress the dissenting voices.

"Pull one group and then beat another, junior brother, what a skillful method! I thought you would become arrogant after becoming the Heavenly Emperor," Laozi praised.

Haotian lowered his eyes and said calmly, "Without sufficient strength, acting recklessly is courting death."

He hasn't even attained enlightenment yet!

The two chatted and laughed until the Kongtong Seal trembled, at which point Haotian waved his sleeve and revealed the position of the Earth Emperor.

Lao Tzu's eyes flashed with divine light, and after a moment he shook his head: "Having just appeared in the world, and with Houtu covering it, the mysteries of reincarnation are beyond my comprehension."

Haotian pondered for a moment: "I just hope so, otherwise everything Fellow Daoist Zhenyuan has done will have been in vain."

"After all, he once obtained the Primordial Purple Qi, so he is naturally blessed," Lao Tzu said quietly.

"In that case, I shall take my leave."

"Take care, junior brother."

……

Underworld.

Inside Pingxin Palace, Zhen Yuanzi anxiously looked at the person above him: "Your Majesty?"

Houtu's eyes shone with divine light, and the Six Paths Reincarnation Disc in her hand spun continuously. A single plant or tree transformed, and within it all races were flowers, birds, insects, fish, beasts, dragons, phoenixes, humans, and gods.

Until a red cloud drifted across her eyes, standing out prominently on the Wheel of Reincarnation, a look of joy flashed in Zhen Yuanzi's eyes.

Houtu nodded and said softly, "It's done!"

"Thank you for your help, Your Majesty!" Zhen Yuanzi bowed deeply.

"It's alright. If this succeeds, it will be equivalent to me befriending the human race. Since Haotian has allowed you to do this, he must be planning to watch the show." Houtu chuckled. "Anyway, the prehistoric world hasn't been this lively in a long time. It's not me who will have a headache."

Zhen Yuanzi nodded in agreement, and Houtu waved her hand, saying, "Go and let them in."

"Yes."

After leaving Pingxin Palace, Zhen Yuanzi watched as several Ancestral Witches arrived with a large number of members of the Witch Clan. Their blood was surging and their bodies were shrouded in a murderous aura. His eyes flashed and he said, "Your Majesty, please allow us to enter."

Dijiang nodded slightly, but the other great shamans seemed not to see him and walked straight in.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't care. At this moment, he was preoccupied with the matter of Hongyun's successful reincarnation. He rushed to the prehistoric land without stopping. As soon as he left the underworld, he sent a stream of light into the Heavenly Court.

"What have you decided?" Houtu's voice rang out in Pingxin Palace.

"Your Majesty, I wish to be reincarnated." A great shaman with bull horns stepped forward without the slightest hesitation.

"Chi You." Hou Tu's expression was complicated. This was the thirteenth ancestral witch chosen by her brothers, but the choice was changed for some reasons that were difficult to explain.

Houtu glanced at Dijiang, whose expression subtly showed disapproval, and her heart tightened: "Big brother?"

Dijiang glanced around. Everyone except him thought this was a good opportunity. However, the Wu tribe regarded Pangu, their father god, as an honor. Even if they were reincarnated as Wu people, could they really do their best for the human race?

The human race has six saints behind them, and the Heavenly Emperor who can calculate everything. The witch race is inferior to them in both strength and strategy!

However, if we forcefully suppress it today, the spirit of the Wu Clan might be broken. After all, withdrawing from the competition for the protagonist of heaven and earth is already quite controversial within the Wu Clan, and even some ancestral witches have voiced their complaints.

"Chi You, you are going alone. I know you might regain your memories."

Houtu clenched her fists. She did indeed have this plan. As the ruler of reincarnation, she could do this, even if it meant sacrificing some merit and fortune.

"At that time, whether you win or lose, you must not hold a grudge against the human race; otherwise, we will not be able to protect you!"

Dijiang glanced around and said, "Don't forget, the purpose of us becoming the protagonists of heaven and earth is to protect the heaven and earth created by our father. Don't put the cart before the horse."