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

The Jade Pool Wonderland is shrouded in mist and clouds, with celestial energy condensing and scattering like rain.

Thousands of jade-like herbs bloom in competition, but at this moment they all prostrate themselves before the woman on the throne.

The aura of the surging sky spread out majestically, and the laws in the void flickered with spiritual light. The Taiyin star resonated with it, and the many immortals and gods who came to pay homage did not even dare to breathe loudly.

Although the Heavenly Emperor's aura was awe-inspiring, after the Heavenly Empress attained enlightenment, the void felt desolate. Despite the waning of Yin energy, it exuded a deathly stillness.

The immortals departed in twos and threes, their faces filled with excitement. Their Heavenly Court had produced a second saint, whose aura far surpassed that of ordinary saints. He truly deserved to be the direct disciple of the Dao Ancestor.

Yaochi's brow twitched, and she looked to her side. The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden bowed and led the four people outside in.

"Greetings to the Heavenly Empress! Congratulations on your attainment of enlightenment! May you enjoy eternal bliss and boundless longevity."

"Get up." Yaochi nodded slightly, and the group was gently lifted up. Houyi shrank back, his eyelids lowered, not daring to make any unnecessary movements.

Longji pulled Yang Chan forward, his face full of smiles: "Mother, your aura is too powerful, and this Taiyin Law is somewhat unusual."

"The fifth level of the Primordial Chaos Realm!" Yaochi explained with a smile. "I first attained the second level of the Primordial Chaos Golden Immortal Realm, and then merged with the Primordial Purple Qi. Normally, I can only advance one level, but I can also incur three calamities and nine tribulations. In addition to the forty-eight top-grade innate spiritual treasures, I also have the Heart of the Thunder God bestowed upon me by your master."

"The magnitude of my merits has forced me to advance two realms."

"Then..." Longji hesitated. How could it be the fifth level of heaven?

A solemn look flashed in Yaochi's eyes: "The Way of Heaven!"

She has delayed for so long and has not yet severed all three corpses. Moreover, her aptitude is not as good as Haotian's. It is already quite good that she can be compared with her senior brothers Sanqing when they attained enlightenment.

But Heaven bestowed its essence upon her, elevating her once more.

Longji and the others' expressions changed slightly; Heaven was giving its all...

"If we cannot survive this great calamity, the primordial world will likely be completely destroyed!" A fierce look flashed between Yaochi's brows, and her voice was extremely heavy.

Heaven has paid too high a price!

"Fine, then you only need to deal with the outer gods below the level of sages!" Yaochi gently shook her head, her gaze turning to Hou Yi, "Do you know your crime!"

"Your subject knows his crime." Hou Yi dared not deny it. He could still make a few excuses in front of the dragon guitar, but he really didn't have the courage to do so in front of the Empress.

Longji and Yang Chan looked at Chang'e. At this moment, she looked pained, and wisps of yin energy emanated from her body, her divine light radiating. A crescent moon appeared between her brows, and her temperament became even more noble. Even her face had changed.

"Is it really the Moon Goddess?" Longji murmured, looking at Yang Chan with eyes full of relief.

Yaochi suddenly looked outside the palace, where a beam of icy blue divine light arrived on the moon. Taibai Jinxing entered with a graceful and composed woman: "Your Majesty, the Goddess Wangshu requests an audience."

"Your subject Wang Shu pays respects to the Empress Dowager and congratulates Your Majesty on attaining enlightenment."

"Fellow Daoist, there's no need for such formalities." Yaochi nodded slightly, and Wangshu rose up in response, her gaze immediately falling on the woman dressed in plain white.

Chang'e's eyes were filled with confusion, her brows furrowed with a faint sorrow mixed with pain, and her aura fluctuated, subtly echoing her own.

"Sister." Wang Shu's eyes reddened. There was no mistake, this was Chang Xi, her sister who had been with her for countless years. After reincarnation for tens of thousands of years, she had finally returned.

"Thank you for your help, Your Majesty." Wang Shu bowed again. She could sense the traces of the Taiyin Law. If it weren't for the Empress's intervention, she wouldn't have recognized her sister even if they were face to face.

Yaochi smiled gently: "With the great calamity approaching, it's a good thing that the prehistoric world can gain another quasi-saint."

As Chang'e gazed at the fairyland and several goddesses before her, she felt scenes from the past replaying in her mind, flashing back and forth between her life with the human race, leaving her sometimes lucid and sometimes lost in despair.

"Sister?" Chang'e murmured to herself, clutching her head and shaking it repeatedly. "No, Brother Hou Yi!"

Wang Shu was startled and looked at Hou Yi in disbelief. How could her sister call out that name? Meanwhile, Hou Yi's gaze towards Chang'e was filled with undisguised affection.

Wang Shu felt a sudden darkness before her eyes and looked up at the head of the table as if seeking confirmation.

Yaochi remained silent, Longji and Yangchan nodded gently, and Wangshu almost choked on her breath.

"Changxi needs to recover, so there's no need for the Ancestral Witch to help." Wang Shu composed herself, and her aura emanated from her. The pressure of a peak Quasi-Saint made Hou Yi involuntarily retreat.

Longji's eyes flickered; even this Moon Goddess had broken through!

"The Empress Dowager attained enlightenment through the teachings of the Yin Law, and I have also gained some understanding from it," Wang Shu explained softly.

"She is also Chang'e." Hou Yi's crimson bow appeared in his hand as he looked at Wang Shu, a murderous aura surging from his body in opposition. "Moreover, Chang'e can no longer be considered mortal at this point!"

After being cleansed by the Yin energy, Chang'e had already broken through several realms and had become a Celestial Immortal!

Wang Shu's face darkened. So what!

"Please help me, Your Majesty!" Wang Shu bowed deeply.

Yaochi Subai stretched out her white hand and grabbed at the starry sky. The Taiyin star instantly descended its star power to envelop Chang'e. The Taiyin essence continuously cleansed her, and Chang'e's aura gradually increased.

Rays of divine light rose up, and her long dress gradually turned ice blue, making her face resemble Wang Shu by about five points!

"boom--"

A storm of spiritual energy swept through, and Chang'e's expression gradually became indifferent. With the laws surrounding her, her past insights gradually returned, and her temperament became even more noble and elegant.

She abruptly opened her eyes, her gaze icy cold: "How dare a mere high priest blaspheme against me!"

Hou Yi's heart skipped a beat, and Wang Shu was overjoyed. But then, a soft voice came from Chang'e's red lips.

"No, Brother Hou Yi!" Chang Xi's voice was choked with sobs, and she herself was momentarily stunned.

Is this her?

Tens of thousands of years of reincarnation appeared one by one. Chang Xi's face was filled with pain, and Wang Shu's expression changed drastically. The mystery of reincarnation!

They're too impatient!

Yaochi's expression remained unchanged. She pointed a finger at Changxi's brow, then turned to look at Wangshu: "Help her sever her corpse!"

Wang Shu reacted instantly, her inner essence surging forth and merging with Chang Xi's, and her expression gradually calmed down.

A stream of light descended from the auspicious clouds, resembling a stone slab; it was none other than the Taiyin Treasure Mirror. As for the Moon Essence Wheel, the spirit treasure for slaying corpses that Chang Xi once used, it had already been presented to the Heavenly Empress.

Chang Xi seemed to sense something. With Wang Shu's help, all the resentment he had felt in the Zhou Tian Star Array, the pain he had endured in reincarnation, and his killing intent towards Hou Yi were condensed and merged into the Taiyin Treasure Mirror.

A woman in a long black dress appeared, exuding murderous intent, even the crescent mark between her eyebrows was incredibly dark.

"How could it be an evil corpse?" Wang Shu looked at Chang Xi in disbelief. Back then, her sister had clearly killed off a benevolent corpse!

Yaochi also frowned. After reincarnating for tens of thousands of years, the karmic burdens that Changxi had placed upon her back then made the suffering of reincarnation unbearable.

"The Demon Consort Chang Xi greets fellow Daoists." The woman in black bowed.

"This name isn't good. You should call her Moon Maiden!" Yaochi raised an eyebrow. The Demon Emperor is gone, so why call her Demon Consort? But this is Chang Xi's past experience, so it doesn't matter.

"Yes, Moon Maiden greets the Heavenly Empress!" The woman in black bowed deeply, then pointed her finger at Chang Xi's brow, sighing softly, "Love and affection are but fleeting clouds; what should be discarded should be severed!"

Yaochi's eyes lit up as she sensed the arrival of a sage outside the hall: "Senior Sister Nuwa!"

A round, shimmering ball flew in, filling the entire Jade Pool Wonderland with a pink aura. Jewels hung from the ball, and a red thread extended directly from it, tightly wrapping around Chang Xi.

A streak of light flew out from the clouds above Wangshu Qingyun and transformed into a silver-white scepter, which landed in front of Changxi. Yaochi then channeled a wisp of holy power to help her refine the scepter.

Soon, a woman in a plain white dress appeared and bowed to the crowd: "Chang'e greets fellow Daoists."

Chang Xi slowly opened her eyes, looked at the woman in front of her with concern in her eyes, and excitedly called out "Sister".

A woman in a seven-colored palace dress entered, her hair piled high, her brows radiating compassion. The gods all bowed in greeting: "Greetings, Holy Nuwa!"

Yaochi remained motionless, instead looking at Yang Chan with a solemn expression. Nuwa, too, looked on with delight as the red embroidered ball floated above Yang Chan, casting down red light.