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

As the twelve Ancestral Witches kowtowed, the heavens and earth trembled slightly, and beams of divine light descended from the Creation Jade Disc. The Ancestral Witches' figures trembled, and their aura rose again, almost breaking through to the second level of the Primordial Chaos Realm.

The twelve people looked blank, not understanding why. The saints also frowned. Is it so easy to improve one's cultivation level now?

It's still Master giving face to the Heavenly Emperor; he's showing favoritism again!

Haotian's eyes flashed with understanding: "I forgot about that. You are still the gods of law in the primordial world. You were just proving your Dao outside the realm. Now that you have returned, you have brought twelve laws of the Primordial Chaos Realm. The Heavenly Dao will naturally reward you."

The sages then realized that the twelve Primordial Laws had a significant impact on the improvement of heaven and earth, and it was only natural that the Heavenly Dao would send down its origin.

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches have attained enlightenment and are now the rulers of the Twelve Realms. You may name them yourselves. You have rendered great service this time, and I will bestow these Twelve Realms upon you, allowing the Witch Clan to migrate into them and multiply."

Upon hearing this, not only the immortals, but also the saints and Hongjun were taken aback. They knew that the twelve ancestral witches used twelve worlds to prove their Dao, but the laws within them ultimately belonged to the Heavenly Emperor.

The world's name can be changed, but of course, it doesn't really matter whether it's changed or not. After all, it was only named after laws in the past. But if the witch clan were to move in, it would be like giving twelve worlds to the ancestral witches.

Those are twelve great worlds. Even if a sage opens them up, they still need the Daoist energy to maintain them. Otherwise, they would float in the chaos and be swallowed up by the chaotic energy sooner or later.

The Three Thousand Worlds are supported by the laws of the Heavenly Emperor... The saints' expressions changed slightly, as if they had grasped some clue, but the guess was too terrifying for them to believe.

If that's the case, the Heavenly Emperor is even more generous in distributing wealth than the God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming!

"Your Majesty, this..." Houtu was overjoyed. Although it was a great joy for the Wu Clan to obtain twelve Great Thousand Worlds to multiply, wasn't His Majesty being too generous?

"Fellow Daoist, please accept it." Haotian gently shook his head. "Without the submission of the Wu Clan, I would not have been able to break through to the ninth level of the Primordial Chaos Realm so easily. Helping Dijiang and the others to attain enlightenment is me fulfilling my promise."

"These twelve great worlds are my reward to the Witch Clan!"

Houtu took a deep breath, stepped down the stairs, and knelt down with the twelve ancestral witches: "Your Majesty, we thank you. Our witch clan will always follow Your Majesty's lead and will never betray you."

Haotian nodded with a smile: "Get up."

He looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches: "You are the masters of the world. Even without my laws to maintain it, the world can still exist. Rare flowers, exotic herbs, and divine minerals will surely grow within your realm. Fifty percent of the harvest from each realm every thousand years must be offered to the Heavenly Court. Do you understand?"

"Your Majesty's great kindness will be remembered by us." The twelve ancestral witches bowed deeply.

Compared to proving the Dao, they have greater potential in the future, and at this moment they are no different from Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortals who have proven the Dao on their own, except for having only 50% of the resources.

This world originally belonged to the Heavenly Emperor!

Even if you asked a sage to explore the three thousand worlds, he would probably be exhausted to the point of vomiting blood!

"Congratulations to the Goddess Houtu, congratulations to the Ancestral Witch Saint!" Seeing the Heavenly Emperor deep in thought, the immortals began to offer their congratulations in unison.

Who would have thought that the Ancestral Witch, who once competed with the Demon Clan for the position of protagonist of heaven and earth, would attain the Primordial Chaos Realm in the blink of an eye!

How unpredictable life is! In terms of the number of sages, the Wu Clan has become the largest clan in the prehistoric world in the blink of an eye!

The Three Sovereigns also thought of this, and Nuwa frequently glanced over. Haotian chuckled and said, "The Twelve Realms are mainly inhabited by the Wu Clan. You may also relocate some humans into them. Of course, whether or not to relocate is your own choice."

"But—" Haotian put away his smile, his gaze falling on the Twelve Ancestral Witches as if it were a tangible object. Even though they had already attained the Primordial Chaos Realm, they still felt a pressure that seemed even heavier than Mount Buzhou.

"Please give your orders, Your Majesty, and we will not dare to disobey," the twelve Ancestral Witches said in unison.

"I am the Holy Father of the Human Race. If you migrate the Human Race, you must take good care of them. You can let them develop on their own. The Human Race's position as the protagonist of the world must not be shaken. You must not harm the Human Race. This is the bottom line I have drawn."

"Your subject will obey the Emperor's decree and will certainly not dare to disobey."

Hearing the words of the Heavenly Emperor and the assurances of the Ancestral Witch, the Three Sovereigns breathed a sigh of relief and bowed deeply with Nuwa.

Yes, they seem to have forgotten that even though the Witch Clan submits to the Heavenly Emperor, His Majesty is still the Holy Father of the Human Race. The Human Race is so obedient now, he will not abandon them.

Haotian waved his hand, and the twelve Ancestral Witches took their seats. He glanced at the assembled immortals, and Hongjun's voice reached his ears: "Are you truly willing to give it up?"

"It's just letting them take control of the world. The laws for opening up the world are my own, and with the Emperor Tower still here, it's fine." Haotian's gaze was calm, only his lips moved. "It's also a good thing that the beings of the primordial world can go out."

Hongjun was stunned for a moment: "Since you have made your decision, I will not stop you."

This disciple of the Heavenly Emperor let go even more completely than he had imagined.

Haotian didn't care. He was about to achieve his Great Dao, so he really didn't care about these things. His goal was very clear: to become an emperor. The more gods and immortals he ruled, the stronger they were, the more it would help his Great Dao improve.

As their gazes swept across the scene, the eyes of the immortals and gods were filled with either envy or sadness. After all, how could they remain unmoved when twelve Grand Luo Immortals of Hunyuan directly proved their Dao right before their eyes?

Then, Haotian slowly spoke: "The third thing is that I want to integrate all three thousand worlds that I created into the Primordial World, as subordinate worlds of the Primordial World."

"Buzz—"

The expressions of the immortals and the saints who had already guessed all changed, but before they could speak, countless laws appeared above Hongjun's head, the Jade Disc of Creation floated out, and the Heavenly Dao directly separated from it.

Golden lotuses bloomed incessantly, celestial music resounded through the void, and purple aura and divine light permeated the air, almost completely obscuring the Heavenly Court. All living beings in the primordial world looked up, watching the celestial light descend upon the Heavenly Court.

In an instant, even the cultivators who had not come to the Peach Banquet felt the blessing from the Heavenly Emperor and bowed in worship.

Inside the Hall of Fragrant Breeze, the immortals watched as the origin of the Heavenly Dao manifested, with countless laws converging within it, as if comprehending it for even a day would allow them to make great progress in their cultivation.

However, the origin of the Heavenly Dao did not linger; it flowed like water around the imperial throne beneath Haotian.

The imperial throne slowly rose into the air, accompanied by the overwhelming pressure of the Heavenly Dao. The immortals involuntarily bowed down, and even the saints felt their primordial spirits throbbing. This was the Heavenly Dao demanding their submission.

At this moment, in the perception of all living beings, there exists only one Heavenly Emperor deep within the Heavenly Dao, who can control the fate of all living beings in the primordial world!

The saints looked helpless; here we go again!

In the chaos, when the Heavenly Emperor wanted to share a portion of the laws of chaos with the Heavenly Dao, the latter manifested itself in this way.

Some of the immortals wore strange expressions, clearly recalling the scene when they listened to the Dao at Zixiao Palace.

Others, however, felt as if the sky had fallen!

Actually, this would be worse than the sky falling down!

As immortals who have dedicated their lives to cultivating the laws and firmly believe in the supreme Heavenly Dao, even though the Heavenly Emperor could forcibly mobilize the power of the Heavenly Dao with the Heavenly Heart Finger, seeing the Heavenly Dao lower itself to the throne like this, their faith completely collapsed.

However, the oppressive power of Heaven pervaded the land, and regardless of the thoughts of the immortals, they all understood that this was a good thing for the primordial world.

The three thousand great worlds are enough to help the primordial world rise to an incredible level, and as primordial immortals and gods, they can also benefit from it.

"Your Majesty's virtue is boundless; congratulations to Heaven for its grace bestowed upon all living beings!"

The resounding voice echoed down to the heavens, and even cultivators who had not attended the heavenly banquet bowed repeatedly in worship.

Although the saints felt helpless, they didn't look down on the Heavenly Dao, after all, it had really gotten what it wanted!

A smile flashed in Haotian's eyes. At this moment, he truly felt the return of all spirits to him—in the primordial world, there was only his voice.

"Fellow Daoists, have you ever considered attaining the Primordial Chaos Realm?"