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

The Lingxiao Palace.

On the throne, Haotian played with Yaochi's fingers, while the immortals in the hall were all absent-minded. They were all immortals and gods who held important divine positions in the Heavenly Court, not just wandering immortals from the primordial world who held divine positions.

There's not much to say about the once-in-a-century small court assembly; it's just about arranging some Heavenly Court affairs, deciding how to regulate the laws of the primordial world for the next ten years, and how many more primordial immortals and gods have been added.

After the court session ended, the immortals were able to attend the Peach Banquet. At this moment, the immortals and gods in the hall were like students who were about to have a holiday but were attending their last class, and they were all eager to go.

One by one, the primordial immortals and gods outside the South Heavenly Gate arrived. Haotian paused, then unleashed his divine sense with Yaochi, and looked towards the Peach Garden.

The seven goddesses, dressed in different colored fairy robes, each had different hair ornaments and carried a bamboo basket in their hands. The space inside the basket seemed to be infinitely large, enough to contain an entire world.

The seven people exchanged glances, their eyes flashing with mischievous smiles. Just as they were about to step into the garden, a short old man emerged from a cloud of yellowish earth energy, holding a wooden cane in his hand: "Princess, please wait."

"What princess?" Zi'er glared at him with a straight face. "We are the seven fairies under the command of the Heavenly Empress."

"Yes, it was your humble servant... I misspoke." The local deity chuckled, but a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes. What kind of fairy was this, a Great Luo Golden Immortal?

"We sisters have been ordered to pick the peaches of immortality to offer to the gods and immortals after the court assembly," Hong'er said with a smile. "I wonder why the local deity is stopping us."

The local deity stroked his beard and began to sing: "Fairy, you may not know this year, but things are different from usual. The Great Heavenly Venerable has appointed the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, the Handsome Monkey King, as the manager of the Peach Orchard. If you wish to pick the peaches, you must report to the Great Sage before the orchard can be opened."

"Where is the Great Sage?" Zi'er looked towards the Peach Garden. "Wouldn't the Great Sage be stealing from us?"

"Well..." Maybe.

The Earth God smiled bitterly: "The Great Sage is resting in the pavilion in the garden because he is tired."

"In that case, let's go find him first." Zi'er blinked and smiled mischievously, ready to start rehearsing the script.

The land deity could only bow: "Please, fairy maiden."

"You're a Great Luo Golden Immortal, be more assertive, don't overdo it." Zi'er patted the jade pendant on her skirt, and divine light concealed her Great Luo aura. The six princesses followed suit.

The eight people walked into the garden together, where they saw the trees full of bright and beautiful flowers, and the branches laden with fruit. The fruit hung like brocade balls from the branches, and the flowers on the trees were like clusters of rouge. They bloomed and bore fruit for a thousand years, and it took ten thousand years without summer or winter.

The ripe ones are flushed and drunken; the unripe ones are green with stems.

Its skin, tinged with green from the mist, reveals its crimson beauty under the sun.

"Oh dear, so many peaches are missing!" Zi'er exclaimed loudly as she looked around.

"What's missing? No, no, no." A half-red, half-white peach moved and transformed into a monkey wearing golden armor. He jumped down from the tree trunk and gradually grew larger until he was the same size as Zi'er and the others.

The seven princesses chuckled to themselves; the monkey still had juice dripping from its mouth!

"Great Sage, if you're going to steal food, at least wipe your mouth clean," Zi'er said seriously, while carefully examining the Spirit Stone Monkey. She thought it was prettier than her senior brother Lu Er, and even considered raising one herself.

"Hehe." Sun Wukong waved his hand, wiped his mouth haphazardly, and Zi'er kindly handed him a handkerchief.

"This... Fairy, I, Old Sun, am a rough man, so I don't need to." He plucked a hair from his head, turned it into a handkerchief, wiped his face, and stuffed it into his chest.

"Great Sage, do you have any other monkeys like you on Flower Fruit Mountain?" Zi'er asked, her eyes full of curiosity.

"No, no." Sun Wukong jumped to the treetop. "I, Old Sun, am called the Handsome Monkey King by the children of Flower Fruit Mountain."

"Alright." Zi'er sighed. The six princesses exchanged glances. Xiao Qi wanted to get a pet again.

"Since the Great Sage is here, we sisters will not delay any longer. We have come to pick the peaches of immortality on the orders of the Heavenly Empress." Hong'er smiled lightly.

"Pick them, pick them. I, Old Sun, don't eat much. The Earth God said I can eat a little less. I only ate three of those nine-thousand-year-old peaches."

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the seven people. This monkey really could hold back. On the other side, Sun Wukong continued, "Master said to strictly abide by the Heavenly Rules, and I, Old Sun, have been obedient."

"The Great Sage is indeed filial." A smile flashed in Zi'er's eyes. It seems this is the monkey's sore spot!

Watching the seven people continuously perform hand seals, one peach after another falling into the basket, Wukong looked at them strangely: "Is the Great Heavenly Venerable going to entertain guests? Is he going to pick all the peaches?"

"The Great Sage doesn't know?" Zi'er feigned surprise, then quickly realized, "That's right, the Great Sage's rank isn't high enough after all."

"Not enough again?" Sun Wukong grinned. "Tell me who these immortals and gods are, whose rank is above mine."

He had learned his lesson after all, and he had seen his master humble himself and spend a hundred years in the Peach Garden cultivating his character, which taught him to temper his temper a little.

Master has occasionally come to give him a few words of advice over the years, telling him not to act impulsively. I, Old Sun, listen to Master the most!

Zi'er slung the bamboo basket over her arm and walked to the tallest peach tree, the King of Peaches. Her mother said that it had received the Emperor's aura and could only bear nine fruits at a time. It took as long as the Yellow Plum to ripen, but its effects were even stronger.

"There's a formation around this tree, so I, Old Sun, can't touch it at all." Sun Wukong watched with longing as the seven people picked the nine peaches from the tree, and even the blood in his body was stirring.

"This tree is protected by a spell, so the Great Sage can't touch it." Zi'er smiled smugly. None of the seven sisters had ever eaten this spiritual fruit before. Their father said that they had worked hard to cook it, so he gave each of them one.

"The fairy hasn't said yet which deity the Great Heavenly Venerable will be hosting a banquet for," Sun Wukong said, reluctantly shifting his gaze from the peaches and continuing to press for an answer.

Zi'er stopped in her tracks: "Since the Great Sage has asked so sincerely, then this... fairy will mercifully tell you."

I almost let it slip!

"This banquet is extraordinary. It is the Peach Banquet of the Great Heavenly Venerable, which is held to entertain all living beings in the Three Realms. The highest level is held once every ten thousand years, the next level is once every six thousand years, and the lowest level is once every three thousand years."

"Although this banquet is not the grandest ever-anniversary banquet, it is still a medium-sized banquet. However, due to certain circumstances, more guests have been invited."

Sun Wukong's eyes darted around, and he clasped his hands in a respectful bow: "Please tell me, fairy, who are they?"

Zi'er smiled charmingly: "The assembly has its own established rules. The guests invited are the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, the Three Sovereigns of the Fire Cloud Cave, the Four Emperors, the Five Great Emperors of the East, West, North, and Central Mountains, the Five Dipper Star Lords, the Twenty-Eight Constellations, the Heavenly Lords of the various departments of the Heavenly Court such as the Army, Fire, Thunder, and Dipper, the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas, as well as the Great Emperor of the Underworld Fengdu and the Earthly Immortals who have been sent to this world."

"All the proper immortals with Golden Immortal cultivation in the primordial world have been invited, so this is sure to be a lively event." Hong'er looked at Sun Wukong with a smile, her words carrying a profound meaning.

"Why didn't you invite me, Old Sun!" Sun Wukong drew his golden cudgel, his tone furious.

"Great Sage, your rank is not high enough!" Zi'er repeated deliberately.

"Hmph, if you don't want to invite me, then don't. I, Old Sun, don't care to go anyway." Sun Wukong slammed his golden cudgel down, crossed his arms, and turned his back angrily.

The seven princesses' brows twitched slightly. This monkey had really learned his lesson; it seemed he had thought a lot during his hundred years in the Peach Garden.

"There's a strange thing behind inviting so many immortals and gods this time."

"What is it?" Sun Wukong turned around curiously.

"The Bodhi Saint wished to descend to the mortal realm without permission, and the Great Heavenly Venerable will punish him!"