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

If things had followed the original trajectory, the gods would have indeed ascended to heaven to assume their posts after the Investiture of the Gods ended. However, the power held by Haotian, the Heavenly Emperor, would have been completely divided up!

All the myriad thunderbolts, myriad kinds of things, myriad stars, and myriad spirits were firmly held in the hands of the four great emperors of the east, west, south, and north.

Gouchen, the Prime Minister of the Two Extremes and Three Powers, presides over the balance of military affairs and is the Grand Marshal of the Heavenly Court's army, responsible for conquests in all directions and in charge of all the Heavenly Court's military force.

Ziwei governs all the stars in the heavens, from the highest heavens to the deepest hell, and also commands the imperial aura of the emperor. He can get involved in everything and can be called the second ruler of the three realms.

Qinghua is a savior of suffering and compassion, responding to the needs of people in all directions; it is an important banner of the immortal path.

While Antarctica may seem to be the weakest in status, in reality, all the daily affairs of the Heavenly Court are reviewed by him, and he presides over all matters of the Thirty-Three Heavens. He can be considered the head of the immortals and gods.

As for Houtu, she has a high status and strong cultivation, and can be considered a regional lord.

As for the Jade Emperor after the Investiture of the Gods, his power was completely divided up, and he could only be considered the nominal head of the Six Emperors, at most a human-shaped seal!

In Haotian's view, using the mortal human dynasties as an analogy, Gouchen is the general, Ziwei is the crown prince, Nanji is the prime minister, Houtu is the vassal, and Qinghua can be considered the national teacher.

Although he had enfeoffed these emperors, his strength was unparalleled in the primordial world, so he was naturally not afraid of these people uniting. Moreover, their power was not actually that great.

The Heavenly Court's troops are also under the command of Kong Xuan and Jin Peng, and Shang Yang and Jimeng also command the Ministry of War. Gouchen does not have that much power!

He personally arranged all the star lords in the heavens, and the sun and moon were firmly in his and Yaochi's hands.

As for Emperor Qinghua, as a Celestial Venerable of the Immortal Path, this is the one thing Haotian is least worried about.

Houtu is still being monitored by Zhen Yuanzi. As for the Antarctic Longevity Emperor—Haotian smiled and said that Tushan would never betray him because no one could offer more benefits than him!

Moreover, Bai Ze, as the Right Heavenly Chancellor, can exercise some restraint, and he also wants the capable people of Tushan to do more work!

"Your Majesty has truly gone to great lengths!" The Three Pure Ones realized that the selection of each emperor was extremely appropriate, so the Heavenly Emperor could rest easy.

"Now that the primordial origins of the world are abundant and the Heavenly Court possesses the greatest fortune, as the Heavenly Emperor, there are some things I must do."

Haotian sighed softly. With his current strength, he could indeed overturn the primordial world, but the strength of the immortals couldn't keep up. Now he was beginning to understand why the Heavenly Dao had initiated the Great Tribulation.

On one hand, it's about clearing away evil spirits; on the other hand, it's about finding real gold!

Only those who excel in the path of immortality can truly shine after enduring hardships!

"Your Majesty, now that the primordial world has ascended to a higher dimension, a group of beings with exceptional talent will surely be born. I wonder if the Heavenly Court has made any arrangements?" Laozi asked after a moment's thought.

"Senior brother, are you trying to say... the chosen one?" Haotian gave him a half-smile.

"Before His Majesty, who dares to claim to be the chosen one of destiny?" Lao Tzu smiled helplessly.

Haotian chuckled: "Whether they are rogue cultivators or have joined various sects, what can I arrange for them? They abide by the Heavenly Rules, as long as they do not rebel against Heaven."

Now, the primordial world has three thousand worlds, offering plenty of opportunities for trials and tribulations.

Yaochi's beautiful eyes flickered slightly. Did her senior brother have no intention of taking the so-called chosen one of destiny into the Heavenly Court?

Haotian gently shook his head. The Heavenly Court only needs to maintain the stability of the Three Realms. As long as those people survive in the prehistoric world, they will eventually fall into my trap.

"I am aware of the plans of my two senior brothers, but before that, let's wait for the Queen Mother of the West and others to attain enlightenment. When the human race is born in the Three Thousand Realms, the human way will surely grow stronger. This is not only an opportunity for Senior Brother Taiqing, but also for Xuandu Zhulong and others to attain enlightenment."

"Does Your Majesty mean that I must wait?" Yuan Shi asked, a look of reluctance on his face.

"It's not that I want you to wait, but that you have no choice but to wait!" Haotian glared at the three of them with annoyance. "If you want to continue plotting for the Immortal Path and Senior Brother Tongtian, you must first clear out the evil energy within yourselves."

The Three Pure Ones lowered their heads and remained silent. Haotian waved his hand to stop the conversation: "How much merit do you need?"

"Your Majesty and I need at least a hundred billion, while my third brother probably needs five times that amount!" Laozi said, looking somewhat embarrassed.

Yaochi couldn't help but change her expression. Her senior brother had arranged seven holy positions in total, and these merits would be just enough to help them attain sainthood.

Tongtian lowered his head and remained silent, Laozi and Yuanshi were also silent. This was the power of the turbid evil energy. Otherwise, my third brother would have really thought they were making a mountain out of a molehill!

"That's no small sum!" Haotian's expression remained unchanged. His master had only given him 500 billion, but his merits were already enough.

Not to mention that now that he has the Heavenly Dao in his hands, the merits from merging the three thousand worlds are almost enough to buy most of the primordial world!

"Take it. Get rid of the evil energy as soon as possible. I still trust the character of my three senior brothers!"

The auspicious clouds of Haotian unfolded, illuminating Longde Palace in a golden glow. The Three Pure Ones silently accepted the light, bowing respectfully: "We will return as soon as possible."

"My three senior brothers are causing trouble... I have always had great faith in their abilities," Haotian said, nodding.

He stood up, his gaze fixed on the World Tree's canopy: "Since you're leaving, why not lend me a hand one last time!"

"Please give your orders, Your Majesty, and we will certainly serve you."

"By gathering the power of the three thousand worlds into one place, it will be convenient for the immortals and gods within the realm to return in the future."

After Haotian finished speaking, his figure slowly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was in the Great Luo Heaven of Ten Thousand Saints.

The purple mist is vast and boundless, and countless Daoist principles are intertwined. This is the crystallization of the primordial immortals and gods during the great calamity!

A blue stone slab appeared in Haotian's hand. The Three Pure Ones' gazes sharpened. Strange patterns were engraved on it, and runes lit up, as if they were woven into a giant net that encompassed all living beings.

"The Tablet of Destiny." Yaochi stared intently at this object, a primordial treasure of the Olympus world. This object could control the fate of all living beings, and the prophecies written on it would surely come true. But for them...

If they hadn't experienced the River of Destiny of the Time Demon God, they would indeed be astonished, for the power that combined the two terrifying laws of time and destiny was incomparable to this innate treasure.

"Now that the three thousand worlds have been integrated into the primordial world, whether immortals and gods enter them in the future or life forms are born on their own, they will all bear the mark of the primordial world. Moreover, I also want to make the three thousand worlds a whole, so as to prevent them from being destroyed one by one in case of an accident."

After Haotian finished speaking, he threw out the Destiny Stone Tablet. Upon seeing this, the Three Pure Ones of Yaochi simultaneously channeled the power of the Heavenly Dao into it.

"Buzz—"

The Three Thousand Worlds trembled slightly, from which specks of light floated out. The Destiny Slab continued to expand until the entire phantom of the Three Thousand Worlds was imprinted on it. The Destiny Slab then slowly rose into the air, as if it had become ethereal and merged into the void.

Only the saints can see that the power of destiny, mixed with the Heavenly Dao, enters the Three Thousand Worlds, and the laws within the Three Thousand Worlds have a deeper connection with the Primordial Heavenly Dao.

The immortals and gods who entered the realm all raised their heads. In their perception, the Three Thousand Worlds had become even more profound, giving them the illusion that they were still in the primordial world.

Haotian smiled. Now all living beings are under the Heavenly Dao. The immortals and gods who use the laws to prove their Dao also have an additional connection with the primordial world. This is the true subordinate world.

He slowly closed his eyes, and the illusory image of the Heavenly Court in the Three Thousand Worlds trembled slightly. The Heavenly Emperors in them all raised their hands, bringing the power of the worlds out of the Heavenly Dao, and gathered together in the Great Luo Heaven of Ten Thousand Saints.

A formation diagram floated out from Haotian's sleeve. Tongtian's eyes were deep and unfathomable. This was a formation diagram that he had refined for eight thousand years. He wondered if it could withstand the attack!

As the power of the world converged, the array began to tremble, and some of the three thousand points of light began to flicker.

Although Haotian closed his eyes, his brows were already furrowed. He had miscalculated. After he attained enlightenment, the laws of the three thousand worlds became too powerful, and the array was actually struggling to hold on!