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

Yang Jian?

The ministers in the Lingxiao Palace were in a daze. Princess Yaoji's son!

The Jade Emperor and the Golden Mother Goddess exchanged a glance, their divine senses sweeping over each other, and they were speechless.

This guy cultivated the "Nine Revolutions Profound Technique" and was carefully nurtured by Yu Ding. He thrived in the Chan Sect and his cultivation level had reached the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, which was quite impressive.

Over the years, undercurrents have been surging in the primordial world. Relying on the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique, he has earned a formidable reputation and thus decided to come and explore the Heavenly Court.

Little did they know that the demon-revealing mirrors on the Four Heavenly Gates were all crafted by Haotian himself. They could not only reveal the true forms of demons, but also conceal the transformation abilities of any being below the Quasi-Saint level, including the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique.

After being discovered by the heavenly guards, a dispute arose between them, and Yang Jian is still confronting the heavenly soldiers.

Bai Ze and his close ministers were somewhat at a loss. If they had been ordinary immortals or gods, they would have been punished according to the laws of heaven long ago for trespassing through the South Heavenly Gate.

The fact that Yang Jian was addressed as "Young Master" by the heavenly generals shows His Majesty's attitude. Yang Jian is His Majesty's own nephew. How can this be handled in order to maintain the dignity of the Heavenly Court without harming Yang Jian?

Tu Shan was also speechless. This brat really didn't know his place. Did he think their Heavenly Court was the Chan Sect?

In this Lingxiao Palace, Zhou Tian Xingjun is not present, but there are no fewer than fifty Great Luo Golden Immortals.

"Oh dear, what should we do!" The Jade Emperor's eyes flashed, and he immediately feigned helplessness. "I've heard that Yang Jian was taught by Yu Ding Daoist, a disciple of the Primordial Sage of the Chan Sect. He possesses extraordinary supernatural powers and formidable martial arts!"

Bai Ze and the others silently covered their faces. His Majesty was putting on an act again!

The Jade Emperor Taoist is the benevolent corpse of the Great Heavenly Venerable. He is gentle in nature and works hard in handling the affairs of the Heavenly Court. However, he likes to play little jokes on them.

The immortals looked toward the side of the Jade Emperor, where the evil corpse of the Heavenly Empress had been transformed into the Golden Mother Yuanjun. She was stern and never showed any mercy.

Your Majesty, please do something about His Majesty!

The immortals exchanged glances, and the Golden Mother's eyes flashed with helplessness. "Senior brother, could you please stop performing your little act on the spot?"

"Barefoot Immortal, go and assist the heavenly general guarding the South Heavenly Gate in capturing Yang Jian, otherwise anyone will dare to trespass on my Heavenly Court!"

A white-haired immortal stepped forward, his face kind. He was originally a rogue cultivator in the primordial world, but later he obtained a divine object at the Merit Merchant Guild and broke through, so he joined the Heavenly Court. At this moment, he bowed to receive the decree and was about to leave the Lingxiao Palace.

"Alas, Yang Jian is a late-stage Taiyi Golden Immortal. How can you possibly be his match?" The Jade Emperor sighed again, his tone filled with worry.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a wave of energy instantly spread throughout the Heavenly Court. The Barefoot Immortal paused, looking himself up and down in disbelief.

The immortals in the hall also twitched at the corners of their mouths, their brows furrowed with worry, and they all looked up at the head of the hall: Your Majesty, look at him!

The Golden Mother Goddess was both amused and exasperated. Looking at the composed Jade Emperor, she suddenly felt an itch to punch him.

If you want to act, you should find another time!

In order to see Yang Jian, they actually used the great supernatural power of the Golden Word to seal the cultivation of all the immortals, and even quasi-saints like Bai Ze were not spared.

At this moment, none of the immortals and gods in the entire Heavenly Court had a cultivation level higher than the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

The Jade Emperor, as if nothing had happened, looked gently at the hall and said, "Ten Golden Crows, you too, go and lead 100,000 heavenly soldiers to capture Yang Jian for me!"

"Don't show mercy just because he's my nephew!"

Bo Huang snorted, "Father, I cannot fulfill your request!"

The cultivation levels of the ten brothers were also sealed. With their father's golden words, even if they could suppress Yang Jian in a one-on-one fight, they would still lose the battle by some twist of fate.

But they also have the Ten Directions Annihilation Formation, plus the Heavenly Soldiers forming an array, so even ten Yang Jians wouldn't be able to escape.

But the emperor said that even nephews cannot be spared, so what were they supposed to do?

"Just fight normally and test his strength." The voice of the Golden Mother Yuanjun rang in Bo Huang's ears. He was stunned for a moment, then looked up and saw the Golden Mother nod slightly.

"Yes, Your Majesty, we obey your decree." Bo Huang and the others bowed and, together with the Heavenly Soldiers appointed by the Barefoot Immortal, hurried towards the South Heavenly Gate.

With a flick of his finger, the Jade Emperor's Taoist priest caused a round mirror to appear in the center of the Lingxiao Palace, displaying the scene outside the South Heavenly Gate.

"What do you mean, Senior Brother?" Jinmu asked telepathically.

The Jade Emperor Taoist became serious: "This lad wanted to try out the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique, but unfortunately he was stopped."

"Young and impetuous!" Mrs. Jin sighed.

"Although he has been training in the mortal realm for many years, he has only dealt with those whose cultivation was inferior to his own. Even if his combat strength is good, he is not worthy of the title of God of War." The Jade Emperor smiled. "I will put some pressure on him and see if he can inherit Yao Ji's title of God of War."

"How is Yang Jiao?" Jin's mother suddenly asked.

"I visited Yao Ji once a thousand years ago, and then returned to the Pangu Palace to go into seclusion. The Wu Clan sent word that I was attaining the Great Luo Dao."

Jinmu frowned: "He is a witch, and he is able to receive the full support of the witch clan. However, he also has a primordial spirit. I wonder how many stages he can reach."

"Let it be as it may. I can't possibly plan everything for them."

While the two were talking, a battle had already begun outside the South Heavenly Gate.

Yang Jian was tall and slender, with dragon-like eyebrows and phoenix-like eyes, a face as beautiful as jade, and a third eye on his forehead, making him extremely handsome.

He was dressed as a disciple of the Xuanmen sect, wearing a fan-shaped cloud crown, a water-patterned robe, and a silk sash around his waist with a slingshot hanging from it. He wore hemp shoes and carried a three-pointed double-edged knife in his hand. He was truly a Taoist immortal.

Yang Jian was puzzled as to why the strength of the immortals had decreased so much, including his cousin Bo Huang and the others.

However, the numerous heavenly soldiers came with overwhelming force and showed no mercy. Yang Jian felt helpless. He wanted to retreat, but he was surrounded by the heavenly generals. Now that his cousin and the others had arrived and attacked without saying a word, he had no choice but to fight back.

Although Bo Huang and his ten companions were sealed at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level, their true forms were still three-legged golden crows, possessing extraordinary combat power. They could deal with Yang Jian, but they also had to protect their heavenly soldiers.

Yang Jian is a ruthless fellow. It's not a big deal that the heavenly soldiers were injured; the Heavenly Court always has elixirs and divine objects. The real fear is that he might just kill them with a single stroke!

The three-pointed double-edged sword in that boy's hand was secretly bestowed by his father, the Emperor. It transformed into a three-headed dragon, which the boy subdued. In fact, it had already been sealed. It was a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

Yang Jian thought it was a stroke of good fortune for him!

Bo Huang now understood that his father seemed to be putting pressure on Yang Jian, while also training the ten brothers!

"Senior brother wants them to take control of that thing?" Jin Mu said thoughtfully.

"It depends on how well they organize their heavenly soldiers. Yun Zhongzi and Duobao have been in the Heavenly Court for eight hundred years, and together with the Heavenly Works Department and dozens of Great Luo Golden Immortals, they have only managed to forge twenty warships."

"This is truly the foundation of our Heavenly Court. Each piece is worth more than a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. I hope that Bo Huang and the others won't just be reckless and violent, but will become capable leaders!"

The Queen Mother nodded: "They should understand His Majesty's intentions by now."

As Bo Huang and the others lined up in ten directions, each leading ten thousand heavenly soldiers to surround Yang Jian, the pressure, though not in formation, made Yang Jian tighten his grip on the three-pointed double-edged sword.

"Heaven-Opening Blade!" Yang Jian's expression was resolute, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and a sharp aura surged from his body, all of which was poured into the three-pointed double-edged sword, which he then slashed down fiercely.

Bo Huang felt that this strike was extremely profound, with a sense of creation and destruction. In a daze, even the sky was cut in two, as if he could not resist it even with all his strength.

"True fire of the sun, burn!" Bo Huang shouted, and the other golden crows spewed out true fire of the sun, merging into a small sun star that crashed into it.

A look of satisfaction flashed in the Jade Emperor's eyes, while the Golden Mother looked surprised: "Brother Yuanshi really didn't hold back!"

The creation techniques were all passed on to Yang Jian, who then adapted them for his own use. It seems that there was an intention to make Yang Jian the leader of the third generation of the Chan Sect.

"He can't hold them off!" Bai Ze suddenly exclaimed. Even with their cultivation sealed, the combined power of the ten Golden Crows was not something an ordinary Grand Luo Golden Immortal could handle.

"Open the Heavenly Eye!" Yang Jian's neck veins throbbed, and his Heavenly Eye on his forehead suddenly opened, shooting out a divine light interwoven with black and silver.