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

"Does Senior Brother still insist on making him the leader of the Eight Immortals?" Haotian asked with a smile.

"Let it be as fate dictates." Laozi shook his head. "I just think that the Eastern King Duke has high aptitude and memories of his past life, which are the experiences of a quasi-saint and great supernatural being. In this turbulent world, it will definitely not be a problem for him to attain enlightenment in the future."

"Even though the beings of the primordial world are quite talented, there are few in the world who can compare to him. Even if others become the leaders of the Eight Immortals, they may not be able to suppress him in the future."

Haotian nodded: "That's true."

He looked at the Pure Yang Source and thought for a moment: "You can enlighten this thing, and send it into reincarnation after it has gained intelligence. Before that, find a suitable person for the position of one of the Eight Immortals, and after that person attains enlightenment, take the reincarnation of the Pure Yang Source as his disciple."

"With a master-disciple relationship in place, even if he becomes exceptionally talented in the future, the things you're worried about won't happen."

Laozi thought about it and realized that it was indeed a good idea. Just as he was about to bow and express his gratitude, Haotian spoke again: "I think that Senior Brother should not limit his attention to the human race."

"Your subject wishes to hear the details." Laozi looked slightly taken aback, somewhat puzzled.

"Taoism now encompasses all living beings in heaven and earth. The fate of the human race is of utmost importance, but it cannot represent everything." Haotian's voice was clear. "Now that heaven and earth have ascended to a higher dimension, the Eight Immortals and Taoism are more representative of eight kinds of cultivation and temperament."

"Be patient and steadfast, be open-minded and let go, be astute and avoid trouble, be courageous and resolute in vanquishing evil, be compassionate and enlightening, be free and unrestrained, be refined and tranquil, be self-disciplined and observe propriety!"

As Haotian slowly recounted the story, Laozi's eyes grew brighter and brighter; this was far more powerful than what Haotian had predicted.

"In the final analysis, these eight methods are all in line with the style of Taoist cultivators. They are all about persuading people to do good. Both Buddhism and Taoism use this method to guide people. I think you should test your character more."

Haotian chuckled, "Now that we can seize the initiative, let's act quickly. Even if Buddhism flourishes in the future, it will not be aloof. Helping people and saving lives will ultimately be people-oriented."

"Your Majesty's guidance is etched in my mind." The Three Pure Ones bowed deeply; these were truly invaluable words of wisdom.

Taoist disciples should also get more active and not always stay in the mountain gate.

"It's nothing," Haotian waved his hand, unable to suppress a laugh. "After all, it did give me some entertainment."

The Three Pure Ones sighed, what a dark history!

Xuan Tianbo and Huang exchanged a glance, knowing that the events in the East Sea had once again been turned into a spectacle.

Long Ji smiled sweetly, "Father, I heard you also have a dragon-headed golden cane. You gave the Eastern King Duke's magical treasure to Xuan Tian and Brother Bo Huang, you can't be biased!"

Yaochi tapped her brow: "You silly girl, you don't lack a primordial spiritual treasure. It was a token bestowed upon you by your grandmaster to rule over male immortals..."

She paused for a moment. Whether or not this item existed would not affect her senior brother's status. She did not ask for the Queen Mother of the West's water bowl either. She remained the head of the female immortals.

Haotian smiled gently: "What's the big deal!"

The dragon-headed golden cane is more symbolic than anything else; it means little to them. Their status doesn't need this magical treasure to reflect their importance. If their daughter asks for something, they simply give it to her.

A golden light descended from the auspicious clouds, and the destructive power emerged from the dragon-headed golden crutch. The golden light gathered, exuding an aura of majesty.

"Thank you, Father." Longji waved the golden cane twice and smiled sweetly.

"Take it and play with it." Haotian looked at his three children with a smile. "Bo Huang doesn't care whether he can sever his obsession or not, but you two have a master. Don't let them down."

Long Ji frowned slightly: "Even though I have already achieved the perfection of my Dao heart, I still cannot sense what my obsession is. My cultivation level has remained at the peak of Quasi-Saint and cannot be improved."

Yaochi chuckled: "Your cultivation has reached its limit. What do you mean by perfect Dao heart? A cultivator's Dao heart doesn't remain unchanged."

Haotian's eyes flashed, and he looked at Longji casually, saying, "What does it feel like to have a perfected Dao Heart?"

"Just like now!" Longji said hesitantly, somewhat puzzled. "The Dao heart radiates joy; this should be a feeling of happiness?"

"Your subject is content now, being by Father Emperor and Mother Emperor's side, with the whole family together..."

Her voice grew softer and softer, and her primordial spirit shone brightly like a polished pearl, as if something was about to appear.

"Slay!" Longji's voice became firm. Auspicious clouds rolled, and a red ribbon fell down to merge with it. A six-year-old girl in red appeared beside her, her eyes somewhat bewildered, but her face had a serene smile.

A powerful aura emanated from her, and the two corpses of good and evil slowly emerged. Longji suddenly opened her eyes, and divine light shot out from them, slowly bringing her back to her senses.

Feeling the Daoist aura permeating the Jade Pool Wonderland, Xuan Tian Bo Huang opened his mouth wide. How could he have severed the Three Corpses so quickly?

After a moment of stunned silence, Sanqing clapped his hands and laughed, "As expected of His Majesty's and Empress's daughter."

Yaochi was both surprised and delighted. Looking at Haotian, whose face was full of smiles, she said softly, "Senior brother noticed and was intentionally giving me some pointers?"

"I only realized it suddenly myself." Haotian smiled. "Longji has never lacked anything, and her spiritual treasure cultivation is unparalleled among her peers. I couldn't understand what her obsession was."

Long Ji smiled gently: "So, Father Emperor, that's why you asked me about the feeling of perfect Dao heart?"

"Not bad, I didn't expect this to be your obsession." Haotian sighed. Longji's life was the epitome of happiness. He could be called the luckiest person in the prehistoric world. Even his obsession was fulfilled.

With the love of his junior sister Yaochi, harmonious relationships with his brothers and sisters, and a powerful master, his life was smooth sailing.

Longji wanted it, and Longji got it.

Touching the head of her obsessive corpse, Yaochi's eyes flashed with nostalgia: "Does this mean you miss the carefree days of your childhood?"

Longji blinked: "Yes, back then I didn't even know what cultivation was. I just played around in the Heavenly Court all day."

Bo Huang laughed and said, "It's been a long time since I've seen my sister look like this."

Xuan Tian chuckled and teased her, "I haven't seen this little brother before."

The three Pure Ones exchanged a subtle glance; Xuan Tian had actually seen them on his first trip to the Heavenly Court.

"Ouch." Xuan Tian rubbed his forehead, looking at the little figure who had hit him with dissatisfaction. "My royal sister has already severed the corpse of obsession, and she still won't let me have it."

The girl, obsessed with her own existence, stroked her hair and sneered, "I am the corpse of obsession, not a real child. You think you can braid my hair like that?!"

Xuan Tian shrank back, but his elder sister was indeed very cute when she was little!

Longji rolled his eyes at him, put away the Corpse of Obsession, and the Empress Dowager also began to get restless, wanting to dress her up.

Yaochi looked at Xuantian with some regret: "You're the only one missing."

"Father, can you see what my obsession is?" Xuan Tian asked expectantly.

"I can't tell." Haotian shook his head. "There must be some fluctuation in the Dao heart, otherwise your grandmaster would have been able to guide your mother back then."

"Alright." Xuan Tian said dejectedly.

Haotian comforted him, saying, "Your aptitude is high enough; you'll eventually succeed. There's no need to rush."

"Thank you, Father Emperor."

Haotian looked at Laozi: "I didn't expect that Longji would accidentally sever all three corpses when he asked for the Dragon Head Golden Crutch. When the Pure Yang Origin is reincarnated, I will bestow upon him the title of Emperor Donghua."

Yaochi pursed her lips, almost bursting out laughing. Her senior brother was really ruthless. If the Eastern King Duke were to be resurrected, she would be so angry that she would perish again.

Laozi looked helpless: "Then thank you very much, Your Majesty."