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

Time seemed to stretch out infinitely inside Longde Palace, as if it had truly stood still.

"The law of time, freezes a thousand years!" Lao Tzu's brow twitched violently. Was the Golden Word, the great supernatural power of the sixth level of the Primordial Chaos Realm, really that strong?

The presence of all the saints could even freeze time around them; even these Heavenly Saints, with the help of the Heavenly Dao, could only achieve a hundred years in a single day.

Yaochi's eyes flickered. Her senior brother must have relied on the power of the Heavenly Court!

Ignoring the astonishment of the assembled saints, Haotian opened and closed his lips, uttering verses of Daoist chanting. Heavenly flowers rained down, golden lotuses scattered, purple mist filled the air, and various wondrous phenomena, including radiant light from all directions, appeared in the Dragon Virtue Palace. Endless light emanated from Haotian's body.

Along with it, countless laws were also scattered. The great supernatural beings who had been to Zixiao Palace were dumbfounded. How could someone comprehend so many laws? What was the difference between this and the Jade Tablet of Creation?

As they sensed the laws and principles of the Dao, even their long-stagnant realms began to loosen.

Looking at the illusory image of the Jade Disc of Creation behind Haotian, the Three Pure Ones couldn't help but sigh, for in the end, their master favored him the most.

When the Heavenly Court was repaired, it was Master who took the opportunity to tamper with it!

The saints slowly closed their eyes; this law also had some effect on them.

After a thousand years had passed, the Daoist chants within the Dragon Virtue Palace subsided, and Haotian slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flowing with laws, as he also sorted out his own cultivation.

"Thank you for the teachings, Great Heavenly Venerable." The immortals bowed down in a grand procession. Many of the immortals and gods had fluctuating auras, and some had become much stronger, either about to break through or already having done so.

"Rise, my lords." Haotian nodded slightly, and the immortals were gently lifted up.

Venus, understanding the implication, loudly announced, "The Peach Banquet is over!"

"We/Your Majesty, take our leave!"

The immortals withdrew according to their rank, all praising the trip as well, saying it was truly worthwhile.

Many immortals and gods went to find Taibai Jinxing or Tushan Bai Ze and others, wanting to join the Heavenly Court. There were more than a dozen Great Luo Golden Immortals alone.

The saints' eyes were deep and profound; the Heavenly Court's strength was growing ever stronger.

"Father, I am going to undergo my tribulation." Bo Huang's aura fluctuated as he and his nine younger brothers bowed to the emperor.

"Go quickly." Haotian nodded with a smile, and Xihe's face was filled with joy. Her children were about to attain the Great Luo realm.

Longji smiled and circled around Haotian Yaochi: "Father, Mother, my sister Ling Shuo and I have also broken through."

Haotian looked at Longji, who had grown two years older, and said gently, "That's right. After you and your sister Lingshuo have seen Bohuang through his tribulation, go back to the palace. Your father has something to discuss with your uncle and the others."

The little golden crows have powerful bloodlines and have received so many resources from the Heavenly Court. They also receive special training from Haotian, Kunpeng, and Bai Ze from time to time. If they still fail to break through, then there are probably very few people in the prehistoric world who can attain the Great Luo realm.

As for Longji, a thousand years of sages preaching the Way is the best way to lay a solid foundation, so he doesn't need to worry about an unstable foundation.

"Yes." Longji bowed to the saints. "Senior Uncle, this disciple takes his leave."

Nuwa smiled and waved: "Go."

Jieyin and Zhunti exchanged a glance. A single peach banquet had brought dozens more Great Luo Golden Immortals to the Heavenly Court. When would their Western Sect ever be so prosperous?

Haotian Yaochi watched as the immortals departed. The celestial gods and immortals of the Heavenly Court went about their duties, and celestial maidens and palace servants were already standing outside the pavilion waiting to tidy up.

"Fellow Daoists, let's move to the main hall." Haotian chuckled, and the expressions of all the saints became solemn. The matter had finally come to an end.

Fuxi nodded: "Regarding the Human-Immortal Pact, we sages can participate. Let Taibai Jinxing lead Shao Hao and the others on a tour of the Heavenly Court. What does the Heavenly Emperor think?"

Haotian glanced at Fuxi in surprise. Was this guy... about to back down?

"Of course." Haotian nodded. "Taibai, you take the Five Emperors and my fellow disciples on a tour of the Heavenly Court."

"Your subject obeys the Emperor's decree." Taibai bowed respectfully, then looked at the others, "Fellow Daoists, please follow me."

Shaohao and Zhuanxu remained silent for a moment. Looking at Fuxi's stern eyes, they bowed to the assembled saints and left with Taibai Jinxing. Taibai Jinxing was also a Great Luo Golden Immortal, and no one could easily ignore him.

Haotian watched Zhuanxu leave with great interest. It's a pity that this kid isn't coming; there's going to be a good show to watch.

Jieyin and Zhunti exchanged a subtle glance. It seemed that the Fire Cloud Cave had reached a consensus, but it was difficult for them to make a move!

Houtu's lips moved, and the twelve ancestral witches went to find Xingtian.

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Longde Palace.

Haotian Yaochi sat in the main seat, with various spiritual fruits and snacks placed beside the other saints. The aroma of enlightenment tea wafted through the air. As the thunder outside the hall gradually subsided, the saints' divine senses swept over the scene, and they couldn't help but show surprise.

"A sixth-rank, three-flowered official? How could Bo Huang have a seventh-rank, three-flowered official...? This is impossible!"

Zhunti couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. They wouldn't be surprised if the little golden crow could break through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, but the three flowers blooming, in their guess, was at most a fourth or fifth grade, how could there be a sixth grade three flowers?

This means they could reach the peak of Quasi-Saint level. Ten Quasi-Saint level Three-Legged Golden Crows—just thinking about it is breathtaking.

Nuwa couldn't help but ask, "They don't have such a powerful origin, do they?"

This is comparable to the story of Emperor Jun and Taiyi back then. It's impossible for Xihe to give birth to ten sons at once. Otherwise, Xihe would have already died from exhaustion of her essence.

"Of course not." Haotian nodded with a smile. "They call me Father, how could I watch them with their weak origins? The Fusang Tree is a Bing Fire spiritual root. I broke off ten branches to refine it. When Dijun and Taiyi self-destructed, their remaining limbs were collected by Yaochi and refined into essence blood, which was then sent into their bodies."

"Over the years, the sun's origin has been baptized, and the Golden Crow is extremely yang and strong, so the bloodline origin will also be improved. Bo Huang is the eldest, so naturally he is given more. Fortunately, this child has lived up to my expectations, achieving the seventh grade and three flowers, which can be considered as not disgracing his years of cultivation."

Seeing Xihe outside the palace with red eyes, kneeling with the little golden crow, Haotian gently raised his hand, and the mother and her ten children were lifted up by a gentle force and walked back to Mingguang Palace.

Nuwa sighed, "Your Majesty is very thoughtful."

Only by combining the bloodlines of all ten little golden crows into one body can one be qualified to attain enlightenment. The Heavenly Emperor has done so much; he has truly been more than benevolent to the little golden crows.

Even Fuxi's eyes flashed with warmth. He used to think that the Heavenly Emperor accepted the ten golden crows only to gather the fortune of the demon race and win over the hearts of the other demon races. Only today did he realize that it might be both, but it also showed his affection for them.

Haotian took in their expressions without showing any emotion, and chuckled inwardly. The little golden crow hadn't even taken human form yet, but it already called him father. After tens of thousands of years of nurturing, their bond was extraordinary.

Moreover, he had already attained the Primordial Dao, so keeping the essence and blood of Emperor Jun and Taiyi was of little use. It would be better to exchange it for ten Quasi-Saint Great Divine Powers, especially since the Bo Huang Flower had reached the seventh grade, which did not disappoint him.

The Three Pure Ones also looked on with admiration. This Heavenly Emperor was indeed broad-minded. Shennong and Xuanyuan were the same. They probably wouldn't be too harsh on the human race.

The envy and jealousy in Jieyin and Zhunti's eyes were practically overflowing!

Tongtian coughed lightly, glancing at the two men with an unfriendly expression, signaling them to tone it down.

This place isn't only inhabited by Heavenly Saints; the Three Sovereigns of the Human Race and Houtu Zhenyuanzi are also here!

Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun also had a grudge against Dijun and Taiyi, but the two of them remained calm. The Wu and Yao were sworn enemies, and Houtu's expression was only solemn, far less obvious than that of Jieyin and Zhunti.

Haotian didn't care about the two people's thoughts and swept his gaze over everyone: "Since that's the case, let's begin to negotiate the Human-Immortal Contract."