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

"Your Majesty has imparted the method of enlightenment to us, and we are deeply grateful. We have come to pay our respects." Before Dijiang could speak, Gonggong said in a deep, muffled voice.

His expression was respectful, but his eyes held a hint of disappointment. He immediately knelt after speaking, saying, "I misspoke!"

Haotian was somewhat surprised. Gonggong was always outspoken and spoke without thinking, but now he actually knew how to make amends.

"Gonggong has spoken out of turn, please punish him, Your Majesty!" The other Ancestral Witches rose together and bowed deeply.

This time, even Haotian is stumped!

Yaochi's eyes were somewhat deep. Was there really no conspiracy?

Houtu smiled helplessly: "Your Majesty, if it were up to me, my elder brother and the others should come to pay their respects after they have attained enlightenment. However, my brother feels that since they are going to submit to Your Majesty, it is better to do so sooner rather than later."

"This also proves the loyalty of the Witch Clan!"

Haotian and Yaochi exchanged a glance. So that's how it is!

Dijiang felt that coming back after attaining enlightenment meant he had already received benefits, and this could be considered an exchange!

"I find it strange that even so, it is not worth it for Fellow Daoist Dijiang to make such a big fuss and to have Fellow Daoist Houtu come to witness it."

Houtu took a deep breath and said solemnly, "For no other reason than the sake of the primordial world!"

Dijiang lowered his head, raised his hands high, and a black light mixed with endless baleful energy appeared in his palms. All the other ancestral witches knelt on the ground, their faces flushed. Even Houtu knelt down directly.

Haotian Yaochi stood up in shock, ignoring even the wilted Yao grass caused by the evil energy, and fixed his gaze on the object in Dijiang's hand.

It was a seal only an inch tall, its entire body like black jade, with primordial patterns carved on the bottom, resembling a miniature world, and the character "巫" (witch) in the very center was particularly eye-catching.

The seal itself was not carved with any other divine patterns, but only had a human figure standing on it. It was an ordinary giant figure, ancient and desolate, yet full of mystery. The faint pressure revealed his identity as Pangu!

Haotian took a deep breath, and Dijiang said respectfully, "Your Majesty, we are not here to seek any benefits from you, but only for the sake of the Primordial World."

"Your Majesty was able to summon back the senior Yangmei, whom we have never seen, and when the great calamity came, you had to fight against the demon god above the Hunyuan realm all by yourself."

"Sister Houtu said that Your Majesty has something to hide, so our Wu clan will add another boost to Your Majesty's strength. Your Majesty's destiny has led to the submission of the Wu clan, which represents not only us, but also the destiny of our Father God."

"We only hope that Your Majesty can truly protect the primordial world and represent our Wu tribe as the guardians of the world!"

After Dijiang finished speaking, he raised his arm again, and the twelve ancestral witches and Houtu said in unison, "Please, Your Majesty, take control of the Pangu Seal, command the primordial witch race, and inherit the destiny of the Father God!"

Haotian regained his composure and looked at Dijiang's raised arm, where the veins were throbbing as if he were trembling slightly.

He understood that the Ancestral Witch had completely sacrificed himself for the sake of heaven and earth!

Apart from the great god Pangu, they do not submit to the three realms of Heaven, Earth, and Man. They are doing this now so that their cultivation can be improved again and they can better protect Heaven and Earth!

"I swear in the name of the Emperor that I will not allow the primordial world to be in danger of collapse!"

The resounding words echoed throughout the Jade Pool Wonderland. The Pangu Seal, held in Haotian's hand, showered down divine light. The twelve Ancestral Witches and Houtu trembled, kneeling in unison: "Your Majesty, we pay our respects!"

Haotian closed his eyes. He felt the whole world responding to his call. At this moment, he seemed to be connected with the entire world. An immense amount of fortune gathered and blessed him.

He felt as if the whole world had become a part of his body, and he could do whatever he wanted without any resistance from heaven and earth.

A storm of spiritual energy swirled around Haotian, emanating a pressure that even Houtu found difficult to withstand. With the Earthly Passage in hand, she felt an overwhelming sense of power.

Just how powerful has the Heavenly Emperor become?

"Hoo—" Haotian let out a long breath and slowly opened his eyes. He only blinked once, and Houtu and the others involuntarily got up.

"Thank you all, fellow Daoists." Haotian chuckled, his gaze sweeping across the lower realm. The saints of various blessed lands such as Phoenix Perch Mountain, Mount Sumeru, and Fire Cloud Cave all bowed in gratitude.

The Three Pure Ones in Kunlun had complex expressions. Sensing the same aura as the Heavenly Emperor and the former Ancestral Witch, they knew that the Father God's fortune had been transferred.

"Could Your Majesty have broken through to the Hunyuan realm?" Houtu asked directly after sitting down.

"Difficult!" Haotian shook his head. "With the gathering of the Gods' fortune and my years of specializing in the laws of the Emperor, the eighth level of the Primordial Chaos can be easily achieved. Today, with the fortune of the Great God Pangu, I am confident that I can enter the ninth level of the Primordial Chaos."

"The first level of the Primordial Chaos Realm is a world unto itself. I attained enlightenment through the laws of destiny. Even with the rapid development of the Primordial World in recent years, the destiny I possess now cannot support a breakthrough beyond the Primordial Chaos Realm!"

A look of regret flashed in Houtu's eyes, and Dijiang also sighed: "With my little sister returning from Zixiao Palace, we thought Your Majesty could take this opportunity to break through to the Dao Ancestor realm."

"His Majesty's combat prowess has always been formidable, practically invincible among those of the same realm. If he were to break through, he could likely take on three opponents single-handedly. Our concern is that not only will the Five Realms attack, but other demon gods might also take advantage of the chaos..."

Dijiang gave a bitter smile: "Your Majesty, our Wu Clan is willing to give our lives for the Primordial World, but there are some things that we cannot do even if we give everything. We can only place our hopes on Your Majesty and the Dao Ancestor."

"Fellow Daoist, rest assured, I have my own trump card." Haotian said solemnly, "After breaking through to the ninth level of Hunyuan, I am confident that I can quickly kill a Chaos Demon God above the Hunyuan level."

"I am the Heavenly Emperor; it is my duty to protect all living beings and safeguard the heavens and earth!"

"Since Your Majesty has such confidence, we wish you a swift victory and the triumph of our primordial power!"

Dijiang bowed respectfully. "There is another matter I have come to discuss today. After we embark on the path of enlightenment, Yang Jiao will become the patriarch of my Wu clan."

"Fellow Daoist, won't you reconsider?" Yaochi was somewhat shocked. "His Majesty and I believe in the sincerity of the Witch Clan, and Jiao'er will be a future member of the Witch Clan, but he is, after all, only at the mid-stage of the Great Luo Realm..."

"The second generation of cultivators from the Primordial Era has grown up!" Dijiang shook his head. Although they had once favored Xing Tian as the next clan leader, Yang Jiao was more suitable if they wanted to be on good terms with the Heavenly Court.

"After the great calamity, Yang Jiao will at least reach the peak of the Great Luo realm. We have already given instructions to the other Great Witches; those who dare to disobey will be expelled from the Witch Clan!"

Dijiang remained calm. For the sake of the Wu tribe and the prehistoric world, they were willing to sacrifice themselves, let alone other members of their tribe!

"Since you have made up your mind, I will not say anything more." Haotian shook his head. "Jiao'er, the Wu Clan has submitted to the Heavenly Court. You will be the patriarch of the Wu Clan in the future. You must also consider the future of the Wu Clan and not lose your status."

"Yes, thank you for your guidance, Uncle." Yang Jiao nodded solemnly.

"I need good fortune. After I break through, you will come to the Heavenly Court to retrieve the Pangu Seal so that I can take control of the Wu Clan in the future."

"Your Majesty's decree is obeyed!"

Haotian took a deep breath, looking at the twelve Ancestral Witches whose faces were filled with worry for the prehistoric world. Just as he was about to speak, the sound of oaths rang out from the Western Continent.