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

"The human race has three sages and several quasi-sages, but the human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth. All the immortals and gods in the world rely on the human race for their fortune." Haotian glanced casually at the three emperors, who were drenched in sweat, and continued.

"I can only rule over humanity because of the Holy Father of the Human Race, but the Human Race also has the Holy Mother and the Religious Leader. We can contact the two of them to take back humanity. Emperor Fuxi and Holy Mother Nuwa are siblings. When the Three Sovereigns exert their power, they can also take back humanity from the Religious Leader."

"Humanity possesses 60% of the destiny of humanity, so humanity should naturally be controlled by humanity."

As Haotian spoke each word, a puddle of water accumulated on the ground in front of Xuanyuan's forehead. The Human Emperor, who had already attained sainthood, was constantly dripping cold sweat, and the water puddle continued to ripple.

"If other races are driven out or eliminated, and the human race monopolizes humanity, then the human race can appoint immortals and gods on its own. If the immortals and gods want fortune, they must serve the human race like cattle and horses, and must never rebel against the human race."

Haotian said gently, "Isn't what I said correct?"

The three emperors trembled, already feeling the suffocating atmosphere in the Dragon Virtue Palace. When the Heavenly Emperor made his move, various divine thunderbolts exploded one after another.

Although the saints appeared calm on the surface, only Houtu's face was ashen. The other saints did not show any change in expression, but they were already furious inside.

Even Nuwa had to take several deep breaths to suppress her anger.

"The moment he brought it up, we suppressed it," Fuxi said in a trembling voice. "Your Majesty, fellow Daoists, we did not agree to this idea."

"A thousand-mile dike can be breached by an ant hole. Now that you have this idea, we cannot turn a blind eye." Yuanshi exhaled a breath of turbid air, glanced coldly at the Three Sovereigns, and said, "Perhaps, I should also consider the Heavenly Emperor's plan to recreate the human race."

No wonder Junior Brother Haotian flipped the table just now. Humans, you really have a lot of nerve!

The Three Sovereigns' breathing quickened for a moment. Everyone knew that for the usually serious and self-possessed Yuanshi Tianzun to utter such words was enough to show his inner anger.

Emperor Xuanyuan was taught by a disciple of the Chan Sect, and he was willing to give him up!

The Heavenly Emperor's previous plan was merely a trump card to overturn the table at the last minute. Apart from Zhen Yuanzi, who had submitted to the Heavenly Court, and Houtu, who was eyeing the fate of the human race, the other saints would not agree. Perhaps if the concessions were large enough, the two Western Saints would agree.

However, the opinions of the Three Pure Ones are extremely important, because even if the human race is recreated and the fortune is transferred, it will take a whole era for the human race to grow up again. There are too many variables involved, and the saints do not have that much time.

But now that the Heavenly Emperor has revealed everything, and even the Primordial Sage has said so, the Supreme Sage will not ignore it. Moreover, if the human race succeeds, the Human Cult will perish without ever being destroyed!

Laozi said calmly, "It's Lu Er, isn't it? This disciple that my junior brother took in is truly a monkey who dares to eavesdrop on Master's sermons."

Haotian raised an eyebrow. Given enough time, everyone would naturally guess that this was what he had Lu Er do. With him helping from behind the scenes, the Three Emperors wouldn't be able to discover that Lu Er was eavesdropping.

"The human race's ambitions are indeed considerable." Houtu lightly tapped the table. "I have witnessed it today."

Nuwa closed her eyes briefly, her voice weak: "Could it be Zhuanxu who could anger the Heavenly Emperor so much?"

The saints looked over, Haotian slowly nodded, the Three Sovereigns did not deny it, and there were also some great sages from the Fire Cloud Cave. They were only focused on making the human race strong, but they ignored the overall situation of the prehistoric world.

Tongtian chuckled strangely, "Junior Brother Zhunti is truly a well-taught disciple. His wings haven't even hardened yet, and he's already thinking about eliminating trouble. Now he's suffering the consequences himself. It's clear that the habits of master and disciple are truly passed down from generation to generation!"

Zhunti kept turning the prayer beads in his hand and his nostrils flared, clearly very angry.

"Actually, there are also many humans in the West, which are quite far from the Nine Provinces." Zhunti rolled his eyes and tentatively began to speak.

Good heavens, now even Haotian is watching. I was just threatening you, and you're already trying to undermine us right in front of the Three Sovereigns.

"Junior Brother Zhunti, watch your words!" Nuwa said with a displeased expression. What are you thinking?

According to the Heavenly Emperor, we can still get a share of the pie, but you Western humans will probably take the lion's share. At that time, the positions of East and West will be reversed.

The Three Pure Ones also showed displeasure, while Zhunti gave an awkward smile: "This humble Taoist was just speaking off the cuff, just speaking off the cuff."

Nuwa withdrew her gaze and looked at Fuxi, who was bowing and unable to rise. A look of pain flashed in her eyes: "Since the Three Sovereigns suppressed him, it means that the Fire Cloud Cave also disagrees with this matter. I beg the Heavenly Emperor to calm his anger."

Haotian snorted lightly. Of course, he knew that the Three Sovereigns knew their place. He only brought this up to extinguish some of the human race's hopes and to let the saints see that they should not think that the human race was harmless. They had already grown up.

"Three Sovereigns, rise. Don't make me seem aggressive," Haotian said sarcastically. "You think the human race is weak, but don't forget that it is precisely because they are weak and do not cause much harm to the prehistoric world that they have the opportunity to sit on the throne of the world's protagonists."

The three emperors remained silent for a moment, then bowed again before returning to their seats: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"I said I would share the reins of humanity with my eldest brother, and I will not go back on my word." Haotian glanced at Laozi. "After the Human-Immortal Contract is established, I ask my eldest brother to take on the responsibility."

"Okay." Lao Tzu agreed without hesitation, as mastering the Way of Humanity would also benefit his cultivation.

The saints exchanged silent glances. It was good that the Heavenly Emperor was willing to share a portion of humanity, as it would reduce their hostility. However, in any case, they could not allow the human race to control humanity.

The Three Emperors felt bitter. From that moment on, humanity had nothing to do with the Fire Cloud Cave anymore.

Zhen Yuanzi sighed as he looked at Shennong's miserable appearance: "Your Majesty, please tell me about the Human-Immortal Contract."

The Three Sovereigns cast grateful glances at Zhen Yuanzi, but he ignored them. If the human race's idea succeeded, the first to be targeted would inevitably be his lineage of Earth Immortals. Hongyun was very important, but his lineage could not be abandoned.

"Damn Western religion! I told you what good things you could teach!" Zhen Yuanzi coldly glanced at Jieyin and Zhunti, then closed his eyes to avoid seeing them.

Haotian coldly observed the expressions of the saints and knew that he had succeeded in this step. The saints would definitely be wary of the human race, which would make it easier for him to act in the future.

"Immortals and gods have their own way, and humans follow their own rules. The human race complains that immortals and gods interfere too much. If you can guarantee that the human race will never fall into the hands of immortals and gods in the future, then the immortals and gods will naturally not interfere with the human race at will."

The Three Sovereigns opened their mouths, but could not say anything.

"Immortals and gods have their own duties, at least the immortals of my Heavenly Court do. I hereby sign a contract with you. What do you all think?"

The Three Pure Ones exchanged a glance, and Nuwa also looked strange. At the same time, they looked at Jieyin and Zhunti, who kept their eyes down and acted as if nothing had happened.

Zhen Yuanzi, a smile playing on his lips, opened his eyes and bowed to Haotian: "Your Majesty once established a code of conduct for the transaction, so it is only right that Your Majesty should oversee it."

Shennong and Xuanyuan were puzzled, Fuxi pursed his lips and dared not laugh, and Jieyin and Zhunti's breathing became deeper.

Haotian smiled and said, "Indeed, I possess the Treasure Coin, which can be used to form a contract between humans and immortals. Humans are dissatisfied, and immortals and gods are unhappy. We will then turn the path of humans and immortals into a transaction."

"Humans obtain the protection of gods and immortals through incense offerings and good fortune, and gods and immortals help humans by using good fortune and incense offerings."

"Humans and immortals owe each other nothing, so let's have a fair and just transaction. Humans and immortals can help each other so that the human race can have good weather and abundant harvests, and immortals and gods can also use their fortune to cultivate, so that humans and immortals can depend on each other."

"To prevent humanity from enslaving all living beings in the world, whatever humanity wants to do in the future, we will have to offer tributes to the gods and immortals. Let's not talk about feelings, let's talk about benefits, what the other party can gain!"