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

Eight thousand years later.

A stream of light flew out from the South Heavenly Gate, followed by several immortals and gods, both male and female celestial officials, whose highest cultivation level was no more than that of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

"Lord Yuan, should we return directly to Mount Tai, or should we tour the Nine Provinces?" A middle-aged woman wearing a golden crown said in a low voice. Her eyes were exceptionally bright, as if she had cultivated some kind of pupil technique.

The woman in red wore a phoenix hairpin, with a hair ornament hanging down to her ears. Her earrings were cool and gorgeous, and her face was breathtakingly beautiful, exuding the aura of a quasi-saint with great supernatural powers.

She is Bixia Yuanjun, the deity in charge of Mount Tai, the eldest daughter of the Heavenly Emperor and Empress, and Princess Longji of the Heavenly Court.

Longji sat upright in the gilded, intricately embroidered phoenix carriage, his eyebrows slightly raised, looking at the immortals and gods outside the carriage, and remained silent for a moment.

After comprehending the power of creation in Zixiao Palace, she attained the quasi-sainthood and returned five thousand years ago. Her father went into seclusion early on, while her mother actually gained some enlightenment after completing the refinement of the spiritual treasure. She left only her benevolent incarnation to handle the affairs of the Heavenly Court.

Upon her return, he entrusted the affairs of the Heavenly Court to her and Xuan Tian, ​​and hurriedly followed his original self. Even the Peach Banquet was hosted by the two of them.

These members of Bixia Yuanjun's retinue were all incarnations of her mother, who helped take care of them and even created an incense-burning incarnation for her in the Bixia Temple to protect all living beings.

The immortals and gods guarding her now were subdued by her mother. They include the four auxiliary gods of Bixia Yuanjun, the Four Goddesses of Eyesight, Childbirth, Childbirth, and Smallpox, who are extremely popular among humans and have already reached the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

As for the male gods, they are led by Bingling Gong, who was none other than Huang Feihu, the Martial King of the Shang Dynasty. After dying on the battlefield, he was resurrected with the help of the Investiture of the Gods and assigned to Mount Tai.

"Let's go to Mount Tai." Longji looked back at the Heavenly Court. In recent years, the prehistoric world has been quiet, except for the emergence of dozens of quasi-saints with great supernatural powers, especially disciples of the Xuan and Fo sects.

Even their Heavenly Court had no more than ten members. The example of the Jie Sect was enough to make all the immortals in the prehistoric world sober up. Therefore, no one dared to act recklessly in the prehistoric world. The great calamity was coming soon, and even the Great Luo Golden Immortals rarely traveled in the prehistoric world.

"The Primordial Lord is departing!" The attending celestial official announced, and the blue phoenix cried out, flapping its wings and flying towards Mount Tai, leaving only a sigh from Long Ji in the void.

Master Tongtian is still receiving "treatment" from his master and grandmaster in Zixiao Palace. His father and mother have not yet emerged from seclusion, and even the two seniors, Kunpeng and Styx, have not yet attained enlightenment. The Heavenly Dao has been active for nearly ten thousand years.

If the great calamity is delayed, the Heavenly Dao may exhaust its own resources first. In particular, the immortals and gods of the primordial world have sprung up like mushrooms after rain. If this continues, it may become a rogue version of the "Intercepting Sect".

……

"Cousin." A light voice came from outside the palace, accompanied by the sound of weapons being put away. Emerald light landed and transformed into a woman dressed in a green fairy dress.

She wore no makeup, her hair was simply tied up with a silver hairpin, and a blue floral decoration was placed between her eyebrows, making her exceptionally beautiful and refined.

"This humble fairy greets the Third Holy Mother. The Primordial Sovereign is reviewing official business. Please come in." The Goddess of Eyes greeted her with a smile, and seeing that Yang Chan wanted to step back after hearing this, she quickly stopped her.

Yang Chan gave an awkward smile: "Didn't my cousin return from Heaven a hundred years ago? Is she still so busy?"

The Goddess of Fertility stood behind Yang Chan, blocking her path: "The Primordial Lord has instructed us to escort Your Highness inside."

Yang Chan's face fell immediately. She forced herself to walk into the main hall of Bixia Heavenly Palace. One after another, immortals and gods came and went, each carrying official documents for handover. The Taishan subordinate god reviewed the memorials without even raising his head, while a woman at the head of the table was buried in her work.

"well--"

Yang Chan silently mourned her recklessness. The Empress Dowager led her to another wooden table, where she resignedly picked up the memorial and began to process it.

She was used to it. The more widely a deity was worshipped by humans, the more affairs they had to handle. In particular, the incense offerings to Bixia Yuanjun were so numerous that they were second only to the saints of the heavens in the Three Realms. Her power was so great that it inspired awe.

When my cousin was cultivating enlightenment at Zixiao Palace, my aunt called her over to handle affairs at Mount Tai. At that time, Bixia's group of deities had just been formed and were inevitably a little hesitant.

However, as she gradually got the hang of it, Yang Chan found that she had more and more things to deal with. It was also here that she was fully trained, and only after returning to Mount Hua did she feel that protecting mortals was so easy.

Compared to Mount Tai, Mount Hua has far fewer issues, and it's much easier to handle!

Over the years, she has been conscripted into the army every time she comes to Mount Tai, but she has gradually learned from experience that her cousin's affairs have been greatly reduced since she returned from Heaven a hundred years ago, so she doesn't have to be so busy when she comes.

"The human race has recently undergone changes, its fortunes are at their peak, and the barrier over the Nine Provinces has expanded, so there are inevitably more matters to report," Longji explained without looking up. "What brings you here today? Isn't Mount Hua busy?"

After the Investiture of the Gods, Yang Chan was bestowed the title of Huashan Ciyou Shengmu Yuanjun. Her mother had secretly told her that after the great calamity, all five sacred mountains would be elevated to the rank of Great Emperor, and Huashan would become the Jintian Shunsheng Great Emperor. This was also prepared for Yang Chan.

Of course, we'll have to wait until she attains the Great Luo Dao.

"It's alright, but Jiang Xiong is helping to handle it." Yang Chan replied quickly, writing as fast as she could.

This person was also a human who perished in the Investiture of the Gods, but he was only at the Golden Immortal level.

"Why are you still at the peak of Taiyi? Why don't you just use the Law of Life to prove yourself as a Great Luo?" Longji said hesitantly.

When Yang Chan was in the Heavenly Court, she became close friends with the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers. The two were practically inseparable. During one of her visits, while helping the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers manage the flowers and trees of the Nine Provinces, she unexpectedly comprehended the Law of Life.

Although the Law of Life was good, it was too weak in their eyes. In addition, since Longji wanted to walk the path of creation, Yang Chan upgraded it to the path of life. However, thousands of years have passed...

"I've recently gained some insights." Yang Chan smiled smugly. Her eldest and second eldest brothers were both Great Luo Golden Immortals, and her cousins ​​all aimed to become saints. She was also taught by her uncle and aunt, so she couldn't fall behind.

"Alright." Longji closed the last memorial, waved for the Heavenly Official to take it away, and looked at Yang Chan with a smile on his lips. "So what brings you here today? Is there some movement at Peach Mountain? Is Aunt about to emerge from seclusion?"

"No, not at all." Yang Chan sighed, handed the memorial to the attending celestial officials, and dismissed them all. She then said mysteriously, "Cousin, the barrier!"

Longji's expression turned serious. She waved her hand and set up a barrier, even activating the great formation in Bixia Temple. She knew that although Yang Chan liked to make harmless jokes, she was not someone who spoke without reason.

Yang Chan took a deep breath and said, word by word, "A woman with a Yin constitution recently moved to Mingyue Town at the foot of Mount Hua!"

Longji frowned: "And then?"

"Over the years, Sister Ling Shuo and the others have also been searching for the Goddess Chang Xi among the human race. After the conferment of the gods, the human race also had the Taiyin Body, which may be related to the Emperor's Dew. But this means that the Moon Goddess may have cleansed her karma and been reincarnated as a human. She is just waiting to embark on the path of immortality to return to her rightful place."

A look of pity flashed in Yang Chan's eyes: "But none of those are!"

"But this one now has extremely concentrated Yin cold energy in his body, the Yin body that Sister Yuansheng once saw."

"Continue." Longji slowly clenched his fist from his sleeve.

"I can be so sure because she is extremely beautiful, and I unexpectedly saw someone nearby. I didn't dare to delay, so I came to find you, my cousin, immediately."

Longji was puzzled; who could possibly inspire such fear in Yang Chan? "Who?"

"The Ancestral Witch Hou Yi!"