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

The immortals, who had been bowing their heads, raised them high again, and Haotian Yaochi knew that they were determined to take the bait.

"In this great calamity of the primordial world, those of you whose souls were on the list have been exceptionally brave." Haotian paused for a moment, his gaze sweeping over Maitreya Daoist.

Perhaps it was because their souls were on the list that they were able to fight so recklessly. Maitreya may have had the idea of ​​protecting his fellow Buddhist disciples, but in any case, he was fighting for the prehistoric world. It's all about actions, not intentions!

In a great battle, Maitreya was resurrected five times in the Investiture of the Gods. Although his soul was not damaged, the pain of each fall was real.

This is also why the two of them chose Maitreya as their experimental subject, to make him the first immortal to break the shackles.

"Over the past ten thousand years, I have rewarded those who have made great contributions. Now that the mysteries of the Holy Grail of Destiny have been discovered, I will bestow upon the immortals and gods who have made great contributions the Holy Water of Destiny after the Peach Banquet to help them improve their cultivation."

"As for other immortals and gods, if you wish to absorb the incense offerings and incarnate, the Holy Water of Destiny can also be bestowed upon you to help you completely merge without interference."

As soon as the words fell, all the immortals and gods in the Pixiang Palace who had temples among the human race showed longing on their faces.

The incense avatars are formed from the power of human prayers and are used to handle affairs on their behalf during seclusion. They can only use the power of incense prayers to refine spiritual treasures. As for completely absorbing and integrating them, they have never thought about it.

After all, they are very likely to be completely bound to the divine position. Unlike cultivators who are ranked by divine soul, they can only rely on the divine position and can only improve their cultivation through incense and prayers in the future.

"Your Majesty means... that I can also use incense to transform into a human to improve my cultivation, instead of..." Taibai Jinxing paused for a moment, but everyone understood what he meant.

After all, the three emperors of the human race are still here. It would be a bit embarrassing to say it out loud, but that's the truth, and everyone knows it. All the immortals understand that the divine position is just a job for them.

They are celestial beings from the heavens, destined to bring blessings to the world. But it is absolutely impossible for them to completely bind themselves to the human race for this purpose!

Haotian seemed not to understand and said directly, "That's right. After being mixed with the Holy Water of Destiny, you can directly absorb the power in the incense incarnation without any hidden dangers."

Of course, it can also filter out distracting thoughts in the incense. With this holy water, the idea that the incense is poisonous no longer exists. However, there is no need to say this out loud, lest the immortals become complacent!

"Your Majesty and Your Highness, we thank you." Wan Xian bowed. In the past, they only used incense and the power of their vows to refine weapons or nourish their souls, but compared to improving their cultivation, the former was really not worth mentioning.

The three emperors bowed slightly and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

As sages, they naturally have a longer-term vision than Venus. Even if the immortals are not completely bound to the divine positions, they will surely be more devoted to the human race in the future for the sake of incense offerings and vows. In the end, the human race will still benefit, which is also good for the human way.

Haotian nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over the saints before settling on the front of the quasi-saints' seats: "The Twelve Ancestral Witches."

When Dijiang and the others heard their names, they were taken aback. As gods of law, the Ancestral Witches naturally had divine positions, but they had only possessed primordial spirits for a short time and did not yet understand the wonders of incense offerings. Naturally, they thought that what the Heavenly Emperor said had nothing to do with them.

The only thing worthy of the Heavenly Emperor's personal mention is the matter of attaining enlightenment.

"Your Majesty, I am here. Please give your orders." *12

Houtu slowly rose from her seat, her hands clenched into fists, her face filled with anticipation.

Since the origin of the Six Realms merged into the world, the cultivation of all the saints has improved to varying degrees. The twelve ancestral witches are no exception. The original ancestral witches, such as Dijiang, are still at the level of half-saints, while Houyi has improved to the peak of quasi-saints. However, the hurdle of becoming a saint is not so easy to overcome.

My brothers and the others never crossed the insurmountable barrier. Now, have they finally waited for this day?

"I promised to help you all attain enlightenment!" Haotian's voice rang out calmly, and the twelve Ancestral Witches' eyes lit up with joy as they bowed respectfully.

"However, as I previously thought, after you attain enlightenment, you will only be ordinary Gods of Law, and it will be extremely difficult for you to advance in the future."

The twelve Ancestral Witches remained unfazed. It was already quite an achievement to attain the Dao. The Grand Luo Golden Immortal was the dream of countless people; what more could one ask for!

The immortals also felt a pang of sympathy. Since the beginning of the primordial world, apart from the Heavenly Emperor, all the other saints have merged with the Three Paths.

If they were to attain the Primordial Dao, they would agree to perish once now.

"Fellow Daoists should understand that they are already Gods of Law. If they rely solely on this method to attain enlightenment, they can only progress along with the improvement of the origin of the primordial world. Not to mention that they are inferior to the Three Saints, they are far inferior even to the Primordial Golden Immortal who attained enlightenment on their own."

At least the latter doesn't have the burden of heaven and earth.

A strange light flashed in Houtu's eyes. Even though the Heavenly Emperor had pointed out so many shortcomings, the possibility of her brother attaining the Primordial Chaos Realm was something that had been unattainable for him before.

"You have rendered meritorious service in the battle against the Chaos God amidst the chaos, and by condensing the physical body of Pangu to intimidate other demon gods, I have no choice but to reward you!"

The saints' mouths twitched, and at the same time, they recalled the expressions of the many demons and gods after Pangu appeared in the primordial world. Their achievements were indeed due to this matter, and in a way, the credit should be shared with the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"We dare not take credit; it was Your Majesty's wise planning that made the difference." The twelve Ancestral Witches bowed in unison, and this was the truth.

After all, given their personalities, they wouldn't have thought of such a scheme; they would simply set up an array and charge out when the demon god arrived.

Haotian chuckled: "If I say there is merit, then there is merit. Since there is merit, I must reward you. Previously, the otherworldly deity danced, and the laws of the otherworldly realm merged with those of the primordial world. Many fellow Daoists have gained something from this."

The immortals nodded repeatedly, agreeing that it was indeed the case, but what did the Heavenly Emperor mean?

Haotian didn't offer any further explanation; he wanted them to see the truth. He looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches and smiled gently, "Go then!"

The twelve ancestral witches looked astonished, and the immortals were also confused. Where to go?

Are we not going to reward them, or are we going to expel them from Heaven?

At the same time, all the saints rose up and looked solemnly at the twelve points of light that began to twinkle in the sky, like starlight, just as the Heavenly Emperor had activated the Emperor's Heart Strike back then.

Those were the twelve worlds created by the Heavenly Emperor using his own laws!

Houtu was visibly moved and bowed deeply, saying, "Your Majesty, I thank you!"

Before the Twelve Ancestral Witches could understand what was happening, Haotian swept them up and threw them away. The twelve worlds flashed with divine light, and the power of laws instantly spread out—metal, wood, water, fire, time, space, ice…

One by one, the Ancestral Witches accurately entered the worlds corresponding to their respective laws. With a gentle wave of Haotian's hand, ripples spread through the void, and all the immortals simultaneously witnessed everything happening in the twelve worlds.

As Haotian withdrew his hand, Houtu was also lifted up by the gentle force. She watched intently as her brothers and the others entered the Twelve Realms, and the laws within the realms eagerly surged up to merge with them.

The twelve ancestral witches revealed their true forms and roared in unison: Dijiang, who resembled a yellow sac with six legs and four wings; Jumang, who was as green as bamboo with a bird's face and a human body; and Rushou, who had a human face, a tiger's body, golden scales, and two wings...

As the twelve ancestral witches immersed themselves in it, a peculiar aura filled the world. Soon, twelve earth-shattering auras pierced the sky.

The twelve Ancestral Witches opened their eyes simultaneously, their eyes shooting out divine light. Even through the water mirror, the immortals could sense the immense pressure emanating from them.

The primordial world began to tremble, which was especially noticeable to the three sages, and the world began to rise again.

Everyone seemed to see twelve pillars of light begin to support the heavens and earth, the space and time spirits flapped their wings, and all the strange phenomena related to the twelve laws appeared one by one.

The members of the Wu tribe who came to the Heavenly Court to attend the Peach Banquet all had fanatical expressions on their faces. Xing Tian, ​​Jiu Feng, Feng Bo, and Yu Shi all had laws corresponding to them.

"Your Majesty, we, your humble servants, bow before you!" Twelve figures emerged from the void, their bodies shrouded in the malevolent aura of the Ancestral Witches, and kowtowed toward the imperial throne.