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

Chapter 267 The Transfer of Fortune, Long Ji Borrows the Creation Whip

"Senior brother, did Longji go to Nuwa Palace?" After hearing Yang Jian and the others' report, Jinmu frowned and looked at the Jade Emperor.

"He must have gone to borrow the Creation Whip." The Jade Emperor smiled. "Longji went to avenge me."

The Human Emperor is protected by imperial aura, which is why immortals and gods dare not attack him. To punish him, one would need either the Creation Whip or the Kongtong Seal, or the Dao-proving treasures of the Three Sovereigns to appear simultaneously, in order to avoid being devoured by the Human Emperor's imperial aura.

"Longji is afraid that her senior brother will stop her, isn't she?" Jinmu sighed. Her senior brother would definitely not personally take action against Di Xin, lest he be branded as a bully in the Three Realms.

It would be beneath the Heavenly Emperor to personally deal with the Human Emperor!

"Let her be." The Jade Emperor Taoist shook his head; this was also his daughter's filial piety.

"Uncle, Aunt, Yang Jian was being irresponsible this time."

The Jade Emperor Taoist chuckled: "What, are you scared now?"

Yang Jian looked embarrassed: "I thought my cultivation was enough to enter the Heavenly Court."

"You should cultivate for a few thousand more years," the Golden Mother said irritably. "Chan'er is also in seclusion, trying to break through to the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm. You need to be careful during this Investiture of the Gods battle and stay close to your master."

Yu Ding has already attained the quasi-sage level, so he is not afraid to fight against the disciples of the Jie Sect. However, Zhun Ti is ruthless, so we must be careful that the Western Sect does not make any more moves against him in secret.

"I understand." Yang Jian nodded thoughtfully, then mustered his courage and asked, "Uncle, can't we release my mother earlier?"

"My word is law, how can it be changed?" The Jade Emperor glared at him, and Yang Jian immediately shrank back. "Yao Ji is at a critical moment and it is inconvenient for her to leave seclusion at this time."

"After the Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods ends, the laws of heaven and earth will be released, which will be an opportunity for all living beings in the primordial world. Your mother is very likely to succeed in attaining enlightenment. During this Great Tribulation, you must perform well and make your mother proud."

"Jian'er understands, thank you for your advice, Uncle."

"Your master has already attained Quasi-Sainthood, and you understand the state of your Heavenly Eye. Senior Brother Yuanshi intends to cultivate you, and in the future you will be the leading figure among the third generation of disciples of the Chan Sect, and the Jie Sect..."

The Jade Emperor Daoist gave a light snort, "Neither Xuandu nor Xuantian has accepted any disciples yet. The future of Xuanmen disciples will depend on you. You must shoulder your responsibilities."

Yang Jian was terrified. Just as his master had said, his uncle really disliked the Jie Sect.

"Yes, I understand."

"You should carefully study this divine power. The real great calamity of the prehistoric world will come after the Investiture of the Gods. I hope it can protect you all." The Jade Emperor sighed, and a golden light entered Yang Jian's brow.

Upon seeing the divine inscription, Yang Jian was immediately startled and stood up: "Uncle, this..."

"Take it if I give it to you, and hurry up and cultivate. Longji Bohuang and the others all know how to do it. I can only give you more trump cards to protect yourselves." The Jade Emperor waved his hand dismissively.

"Thank you, Uncle. I will certainly live up to your expectations." Yang Jian took a deep breath and bowed deeply. He never expected that his uncle would pass on this supernatural power to him.

Zhong Lang and the others raised their eyebrows; their father had also passed on the knowledge to his cousin Yang Jian.

"Your Majesty, the Great Elder of the Phoenix Clan, Xuanfeng, requests an audience," a middle-aged general wearing a dazzling golden helmet and shimmering armor announced.

"Let him in." The Jade Emperor Taoist nodded and watched as he led an old man in.

The Golden Mother's eyes flickered. The Jade Emperor had ruled the Heavenly Court for eight hundred years and had promoted this general called Rolling Curtain. Although he was only a Golden Immortal, he was extremely dedicated to his work.

Xuanfeng, dressed in a black robe with long, narrow phoenix eyes, entered and immediately bowed without saying a word: "Your subject greets Your Majesty and Your Highness."

"Get up. You will go back with Yang Jian later. It's time to begin the things I instructed you to do."

"Your Majesty..." Xuanfeng hesitated, "The two crown princes are currently in seclusion. Would my transfer of my fortune at this time disturb them?"

Nowadays, most of the Phoenix Clan's fortune has fallen into the Shang Dynasty. The Primordial Sage has chosen the Marquis of Xibo, whose fiefdom is in Xiqi. His Majesty does not care about these things, but the Primordial Sage's move is also to curry favor with the Heavenly Court.

The Great Celestial Venerable valued the two princes and once again granted them an opportunity from the Phoenix Clan. The Phoenix Cries on Mount Qi, and the fortune is transferred. However, the two princes are in seclusion to break through. If this causes them to feel unwell, no amount of fortune can bring back the two princes who are destined to become saints!

"The transfer of fortune will not happen overnight, otherwise I would have severed the Shang Dynasty's fate with a single seal." The Jade Emperor shook his head. "You do it. The rest is the Chan Sect's business. I will take care of Kong Xuan and Jin Peng."

"Yes, Your Majesty, I obey." Xuanfeng bowed and looked at Yang Jian. "This is indeed the son of the Eldest Princess. He is truly extraordinary. I did not bring much with me this time, so please accept this paulownia tree as a gift for Your Highness."

Yang Jian was taken aback. Looking at the fiery red spiritual root that Xuan Feng handed over, he quickly stood up and accepted it, saying, "Thank you, Elder."

Jin's mother glanced at him silently; the older generation is quite good at handling people!

The phoenix tree belongs to the Phoenix Clan. The largest one is of the highest grade and is planted in the Undying Volcano. The one that Xuanfeng gave to Yang Jian is a superior spiritual root. There are less than ten of these in the Phoenix Clan.

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Nuwa Palace.

Jin Feng stood at the edge of heaven and earth, watching the Nine-Colored Divine Bridge bring the three of them over, and smiled gently: "Why have the princess and the crown prince come? Her Majesty has always wanted the princess to come and keep her company more often, but the princess is always training in the Three Realms and rarely comes to our Splendid Heaven."

Longji looked embarrassed: "A great calamity is imminent, and I have something to ask of my senior sister Nuwa."

Jin Feng blinked. "You are the Empress's daughter. What is it that even the Heavenly Emperor cannot solve, and you have to come to see the Empress?"

She didn't say much, just nodded slightly, and led the three of them into the Nuwa Palace.

"Longji/Xuantian/Bohuang pays respects to their master, wishing the Empress eternal happiness and longevity."

Nuwa, perched high on her cloud bed, gently lifted the three of them with a soft touch. Looking at the woman whose beauty was frozen in time at sixteen, she smiled sweetly: "Little Longji, what brings you to my Nuwa Palace today? Is there something you need my help with?"

Long Ji bowed gracefully and said, "Uncle-Master, I would like to borrow the Creation Whip."

"The Creation Whip, what do you use this for?" Nuwa paused, "To avenge the Heavenly Emperor. Ah, Junior Brother Haotian has truly raised a fine daughter."

Di Xin nearly razed the Heavenly Emperor's temple, which could not be hidden from the sages of the heavens. However, since the Heavenly Emperor did not take any action, the sages could only pretend not to see it.

Anyway, apart from Tongtian Shixiong because of his stance, everyone else knew that the Shang Dynasty was bound to fall. At that time, a deposed monarch could be made into whatever he wanted.

I never expected Longji to come here!

"That Di Xin dared to insult the Heavenly Emperor. Father Emperor couldn't take action, but as the Empress's daughter, I naturally had to help Father Emperor vent his anger." A fierce look flashed between Long Ji's brows, making Bo Huang and Xuan Tian's hearts skip a beat. She really looked a bit like the Empress Dowager punishing immortals and gods.

Nuwa raised an eyebrow. As expected of the eldest daughter of the Heavenly Emperor and Empress!

"Take it!" Nuwa's auspicious cloud unfolded, and a soft cyan whip appeared. Xuan Tian's pupils shrank suddenly. He saw immense terror in this whip, as if his Dao body would be annihilated if the whip were to be lashed out.

Noticing his slight trembling, Nuwa shook her head: "The Creation Whip can protect the human race, but it is also the most restraining force against them. You are of human origin, so it is only natural for you to be afraid."

Longji glanced at Xuantian, took the Creation Whip, and bowed to the Cloud Bed: "Thank you, Senior Uncle."

Nuwa nodded slightly, a look of anticipation flashing across her face: "Go on, I'll see you off."

Before they could speak, she blew a breath, and in the blink of an eye, Longji and the other two appeared in Kyushu.

A golden jade pendant on each of the three shimmered with spiritual light, and they were not suppressed in the slightest by the Nine Provinces Barrier, maintaining their cultivation level as Great Luo Golden Immortals.

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