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

"Then send a message," Xuan Tian said, looking at the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect. "Nezha, you have the Wind-Fire Wheels, so you're quite fast. Go to Tang Valley and ask my brothers to come and help us in the battle."

A young boy dressed in crimson armor bowed respectfully, saying, "Yes, disciple obeys the orders of my master."

Longji glanced at him with great interest. This was the Spirit Pearl from Master Nuwa's palace!

Unfortunately, even after becoming Taiyi's disciple, his unruly nature persisted. While Taiyi was in seclusion, he secretly slipped out of Qianyuan Mountain. In an accident, his physical body was destroyed, and he had no choice but to be sent to the underworld by Yuanshi Tianzun himself to be reincarnated as the third son of Li Jing, the general of Chentang Pass.

Unfortunately, he was born into a life of violence and later killed Ao Bing, the third prince of the East Sea Dragon King. Ao Bing then joined the Jie Sect. Some disciples of the Jie Sect instigated the East Sea Dragon King to lead the Four Seas Dragon Kings to threaten Chen Tang Pass and demand that he hand over Nezha.

As a celestial being of the Heavenly Court, how could the Dragon King of the East Sea do anything to harm the human race? However, although Ao Bing joined the Jie Sect and, with the help of Ao Guang, also held a divine position in the Heavenly Court.

He wantonly killed the gods and immortals of the Heavenly Court, and even Taiyi could not protect him. When the Dragon King of the East Sea stood above Chentang Pass, he only needed to invoke the Heavenly Rules, and Nezha had no choice but to confess his sins. Even Taiyi had to give up a lot of merit to help Ao Bing reincarnate.

Nezha's physical body was destroyed again. When Xuan Tian heard about this, he felt sorry for him and took out a ninth-grade karmic fire red lotus to rebuild Nezha's physical body, thus preventing him from being reincarnated again.

"Disciple, take this with you for protection!" Taiyi stroked his beard and handed over a divine fire shield entwined with nine dragons. Nezha took it, "Master, this disciple is off!"

Watching him disappear quickly on his two wheels, Xuan Tian chuckled, "Senior Brother Taiyi, you really spoil him."

"I only have this one disciple. If it weren't for my seclusion back then, Nezha wouldn't have been reincarnated." Taiyi said with a face full of regret.

Longji was also speechless. The Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect were truly protective of their own. If Ao Bing hadn't been a Heavenly Court deity, even if he had been killed, the Chan Sect could have suppressed the matter.

"We have already wiped out quite a few disciples of the Jie Sect. Let's speed things up once Brother Bo Huang and the others arrive." Long Ji glanced at the immortals and gods in the large tent, then his gaze fell on the disciples of the Western Sect.

"Maitreya, Bhaisajyaguru, you Western Sect shouldn't hide anymore."

Maitreya's expression hardened as he looked at the princess, as if he had returned to the Lingxiao Palace: "Since the princess and the crown prince have come to help, we will naturally not back down. Next, I will have my disciples enter the formation first."

Longji nodded slightly. This time, the Western Sect had come out in full force, with a total of five hundred disciples, both direct disciples and outer disciples.

"Fellow Daoist of the Antarctic, please take good care of the disciples of the Chan Sect."

Nanji Zi's eyes flickered: "Thank you for the reminder, Princess."

Xuan Tian leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Sister, you really do resemble Father Emperor a bit."

Longji snorted lightly: "You command five hundred spirit officials, so you're no worse than me in that respect."

"It's a pity that there are limited spots on the Investiture of the Gods. I wonder how many of the five hundred spirit officials will survive after the great calamity." Xuan Tian's expression dimmed for a moment. Only a few of those above the Golden Immortal level, such as Wang Lingguan, were written into the Investiture of the Gods by his father.

"You can always leave behind a soul." Longji comforted him, "Now that rogue cultivators from the primordial world are constantly arriving, don't be reckless unless absolutely necessary."

"Don't worry, sister." Xuan Tian nodded in agreement. Long Ji's gaze was long and lingering. It would be best to end the Great Tribulation of the Gods within ten years.

One by one, the disciples of the Jie Sect arrived, some were killed and others were captured. Although the disciples of the Western Sect wanted to kill them all, with Nanji Zi blocking the way and Randeng mediating, they managed to save some of them.

These are disciples of the Jiejiao sect, whom Laozi and the Heavenly Emperor had discussed and agreed to leave behind to inherit their lineage!

One after another, the Four Saints of Kowloon Island, the Four Gentlemen of Plum Blossom, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum, and the disciples of the Hanzhi Immortal Intercepting Sect were all killed, as long as they were tainted by karma.

Even Longji Xuantian couldn't help but exclaim in amazement: "There are so many disciples of the Jie Sect!"

When Bo Huang and the others arrived, Xiqi had already marched halfway.

At a certain pass, Immortal Fu Yuan and Elder Yue He arrived, and only the people from the Heavenly Court spoke privately.

"Fu Yuan, Yue He, what brings you here?"

"But did Father Emperor give you some instructions?"

Longji and Xuantian looked at the two in surprise. Although they were Great Luo Golden Immortals, they were not known for their combat strength. Even if their father wanted to send people to help in the battle, he would not send them!

Fu Yuan and Yue He exchanged a glance, while Bo Huang frowned deeply: "These people are all from my Heavenly Court; there's no need to hide anything!"

"Yes, yes!" Immortal Fu Yuan bowed. "This humble immortal has calculated that the princess's love star is about to rise."

"presumptuous!"

"How dare you!"

The ten golden crows of Xuantian roared angrily, "Do you know what you're saying?"

Longji sneered, "What, am I to be treated the same as my aunt?"

"This humble fairy dares not." Fu Yuan and Yue He quickly shook their heads. "His Majesty has already severed the destiny within. His Majesty and the Empress instructed this humble fairy to give this item to the princess."

Longji examined the jade slip presented by the two men closely: "There seems to be a trace of Dragon Virtue Star Power inside!"

"Indeed, if she encounters that person, she will sense it. His Majesty said that the princess can act on her own initiative," Fu Yuan replied in a low voice.

"I understand." Longji's eyes flickered. "The Nine Provinces are rife with trouble; it's not appropriate for you two to stay any longer. Return to Heaven first!"

"Yes, we take our leave!" The two bowed and transformed into streaks of light, departing from the place.

"Sister," Ten Golden Crows said with concern, though his tone was tinged with anger, "who was that person?"

"Sister, can you sense him?" Xuan Tian's face was filled with murderous intent. "I'll eliminate him right now!"

Making it onto the list in spirit form is the best outcome they can offer. Being destined to meet the Heavenly Princess shows that one's luck is extraordinary, and who knows, there might even be an opportunity to make it onto the list in physical form!

Longji shook her head, probed the jade slip with her divine sense, and was taken aback by the information inside. A look of surprise flashed in her eyes. So that's what her father was planning!

"You don't need to worry, this is just a minor matter. Father has other important matters to discuss." Longji looked outside the barrier, where the disciples of the Western Sect belonged.

Xuan Tian and the other ten were completely bewildered. For the Emperor to personally give such an explanation, it must be no small matter.

……

heaven.

Looking at the void obscured by the five-colored divine light and the black and white energies, Haotian Yaochi nodded repeatedly. The five-colored peacock and the golden-winged roc spread their wings and flew high, their imposing aura causing the immortals of the Heavenly Court to show respect.

"Mid-stage Quasi-Saint, very good." Haotian nodded with a smile.

Looking at Kong Xuan Jinpeng, who had transformed back into his innate Dao body, Yaochi sighed, "He's not far from the late Quasi-Saint stage. Is this a final flicker of fortune for the Shang Dynasty?"

"The Phoenix Clan's fortune has shifted, so the Black Bird must fight with all its might." Haotian looked at the two excited people. "You two have a heavy karmic connection with the Shang Dynasty, so you must settle it properly, otherwise your cultivation will never be able to improve again."

"Now that we've enjoyed this fortune, we must repay the debts we've incurred." Kong Xuan said calmly. "Our master has been planning for us, and it's time for me to make my move."

Haotian chuckled: "The Xiqi army is already halfway through its march. It is indeed time for you two to make your move. However, to completely settle your karmic debts, you two will have to endure a fierce battle. Are you afraid?"

Jin Peng laughed heartily: "With Master here, who could possibly kill me and my elder brother?"

"Then you've got the wrong idea." Yaochi gave a slight nod. "This time, there's something I need the two of you to do; my senior brother and I really won't be lifting a finger!"

Jin Peng opened his mouth: "Uncle-Master, it's not what I'm thinking, is it?"

Haotian nodded, his lips moving slightly, causing even Kong Xuan to sway.

"You are steady and reliable, so I trust you the most to handle this matter as my teacher. As for Jinpeng, take this item." Haotian waved his sleeve, and the two of them immediately disappeared from the Heavenly Court, followed by two streaks of light.