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

"The Great Celestial Venerable has arrived!"

Venus proclaimed loudly, his voice reaching directly into the Hall of Fragrant Breeze. The immortals, dressed in various colors and attire, bowed down, forming a sea of ​​interwoven colors.

"Your Majesty and Your Highness, may the Great Heavenly Venerable enjoy eternal bliss and boundless longevity."

"Buzz—"

Nine clear tones descended from the heavens, their melodious sound dispelling the clouds and mist.

Suddenly, celestial music filled the air, and thirty-six rows of celestial maidens stood in pairs, holding dragon and phoenix palace fans on either side of the imperial steps. Their white sleeves hung lightly, and their cloud-like sleeves fluttered. Flowing clouds in the sky slowly dispersed to both sides, and a layer of auspicious white mist as thin as a cicada's wing slowly spread out.

Haotian wore a twelve-tassel crown and an imperial robe, exuding a majestic and awe-inspiring aura. Yaochi wore a purple-gold phoenix crown with pearl tassels hanging down, and a seven-colored cloud-patterned robe trailed on the ground. His long skirt with wind patterns brushed against the flowing clouds with his steps.

The Emperor and Empress had very different expressions. The Emperor was majestic and dignified, while the Empress was graceful and serene. Amidst the worship of the immortals, they slowly ascended the steps on auspicious clouds and sat hand in hand on the throne.

"Rise, Your Majesty." A majestic voice descended from the imperial throne, and the assembled immortals in the hall shouted in unison, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

The immortals bowed and rose, their wide sleeves billowing in the clouds.

"The audacious monkey has wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace. I have ordered him to be captured and sent to the Tushita Palace. I apologize for the embarrassing incident."

"We dare not, Your Majesty, with your divine might, how could that demon monkey dare to be so presumptuous?" The immortals lowered their eyes, and Nuwa and Bodhi's eyes flashed with worry, but at this moment they could only remain silent.

Haotian nodded slightly and glanced sideways. Taibai Jinxing understood and immediately announced loudly, "Start the banquet!"

"clang--"

As the sound of bells and chimes rang out, a group of celestial maidens entered the hall and began to dance gracefully. The atmosphere suddenly relaxed, and the immortals began to chat and laugh.

Sanqing rose, holding a jade cup, and said, "Your Majesty and Your Highness, I offer you a toast. I understand Your Majesty's intentions and will certainly not dare to forget them."

Haotian watched the three raise their cups in the distance, nodded slightly, drank the fine wine in his cup, and casually said, "Forty-nine days!"

"Yes." Laozi bowed slightly, drank the contents of his cup in one gulp, gave Yuanshi Tongtian an affirmative look, and sat back down.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty," Nuwa Bodhi said hesitantly, her expression uncertain.

"What, feeling sorry for your child and disciple?" Haotian chuckled.

Nuwa smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, Bodhi acted without thinking back then, and now he has to bear the bitter consequences. But what about Wukong...?"

"He's still just a child." Nuwa gritted her teeth and said it anyway, her pretty face flushing slightly. "Now that he's in the hands of our eldest brother, the Three Pure Ones have always been concerned about Buddhism, especially Zhunti..."

She paused, but ultimately didn't say it, "I am truly worried."

Yaochi clinked glasses with her and comforted her, "Don't worry, your foundation will not be damaged. Senior brother has already sent Lu Er to the Tushita Palace to deliver a message."

Nuwa was overjoyed, and Bodhi also showed a happy expression: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Haotian's expression was subtle, and his tone was somewhat pleased: "You can thank me after this matter is over!"

Nuwa blinked, and Bodhi couldn't help but glance outside the hall. The damage Wukong had caused earlier should be compensated by a high-grade innate spiritual treasure!

For some reason, he suddenly had a bad feeling. Unfortunately, the Great Celestial Venerable did not invite his senior brother to come this time, leaving him with no one to discuss things with.

Seeing the two return to their seats, the Three Emperors came over to offer another toast. Haotian Yaochi sensed seven burning gazes and looked on expectantly. Even Yang Chan and Longji Bohuang looked over.

Moreover, Longji's expression was somewhat subtle, instantly giving the Emperor and Empress a bad feeling.

The two looked down at the imperial table, which was filled with all kinds of food, with streams of spiritual light flowing around it, containing powerful spiritual energy.

In addition to the commonly used dragon liver and phoenix marrow, this peach banquet must also include other dishes.

Cold dishes include Neon Silk Bamboo Shoots Salad, Cloud Dragon Liver Jelly, Azure Phoenix Jade Marrow Paste, and Spirit Rhinoceros Lip Paste. Hot dishes include Cloud Ripples Frosty Water Chestnuts with Jade Stamens, Pure Heart Lotus Stewed with Snow Lotus Root, Starry Cloud Silk Stewed with Jade Mushrooms, Dawn Dew Roasted Ten Thousand Calamities Spirit Poria, Steamed Nine Orifices Bright Soul Mushroom, Jade Liquid Stewed Cloud Dragon Liver, Cinnabar Clear Stewed Phoenix Head Soup, Heavenly River Spirit Scales Roasted Auspicious Carp, and Reincarnation Ephedra Stewed with Cattail Tendons...

There are even several kinds of desserts: Starry Cloud Pastry, Tranquil Moss Steamed Cake, Clear Flame Water Chestnut Dumplings, and Harmonious Honey Rolls...

It's clear that the chefs have put their life's work to the table, including some dishes they've never tasted before, which must be newly created delicacies.

When their gazes fell upon the jade plate that exuded a familiar aura, their expressions became unusually hesitant.

Well, they could sense that the spiritual energy was abundant, but they were still worried.

"Senior brother, please try it first. It's a token of our daughters' filial piety." Yaochi hesitated to pick up her jade chopsticks.

"Junior sister, there's no need to be modest at a time like this," Haotian replied with a fake smile.

Yaochi sighed, and once again met the gazes of her seven daughters. Resignedly, she held her jade chopsticks and reached for the plate of shimmering, seven-colored Flowing Clouds Condensing Essence Treasures.

The two men looked solemn as they slowly chewed their food, eventually becoming expressionless. They had to admit that their seven daughters had not inherited any culinary talent.

The ingredients were precious, but the taste... was very bland!

The dish was made with very precious ingredients and was neither good nor bad. It didn't even have the spiritual energy properly integrated. The vital energy just circulated in the mouth. It wasn't bad, but it wasn't tasty either. Compared to the imperial cuisine, it could be described as inedible.

Looking at this table of delicacies, even as parents, Haotian Yaochi couldn't find the words to praise it.

Don't challenge Tianchu's professionalism with your hobbies!

Upon seeing their daughters' expectant gazes and the perfectly intact jade plate on the Longji table, the two smiled and said, "My son is filial."

Haotian handed the jade plate directly to Taibai Jinxing: "Xuantian rarely comes out of seclusion, let him also taste the cooking of his sisters."

Venus walked down without making a sound and placed it on the Xuan Tian table amidst Long Ji's gloating gaze.

"Senior brother is still the most astute." Yaochi was still shaken. Even if they were biased, she couldn't praise such a meal even with her eyes closed.

Now that they're emperors and empresses, they don't need to force themselves to eat without crying!

Seeing Xuan Tian seemingly shutting out his sense of taste and swallowing large gulps, Yao Chi was greatly surprised, and then began to comfort herself: "At least I didn't become the poison that Senior Brother said I had to give up on in terms of color, aroma and taste."

Haotian was somewhat speechless: "Junior sister, let's not turn a funeral into a celebration!"

Yaochi paused for a moment, then raised her Star River River Wine to toast him, as if to wash away the taste in her mouth.

"My son, you've worked hard preparing for this Peach Banquet. Now, please begin consuming the Emperor Fruit." Haotian looked at the seven princesses and pointed to the unique spiritual fruit on their tables.

"Chan'er, you have prepared this Peach Banquet perfectly. Please consume this Imperial Fruit." Yaochi pointed at the imperial table, and a golden light fell in front of Yang Chan.

"Thank you, Father Emperor and Mother Empress/Uncle and Aunt." The eight people stood up and bowed, but all the immortals focused their attention on them.

The spiritual fruit was still in the shape of a peach, but it was smaller than the nine-thousand-year-old peach. The base color of the peel was like molten gold and warm jade, and a layer of light red glow flowed around it. The surface of the peel was not the usual purple pattern, but had two intertwined golden and red marks.

The light gold lines are a sign of the budding of Lesser Yang, while the crimson veins represent the pure Yang and the most vigorous source. The gold and crimson veins intertwine around the fruit, creating a balance of light and shadow.

A faint wisp of warm mist rises from the navel of the fruit, warm and moist to the touch, yet not harsh or irritating. The fruit's fragrance is clear, strong, and balanced, unlike the soft aroma of ordinary peaches. Its yang energy is expansive and lingers far and wide.

As the eight people peeled off the fruit, the flesh inside was as clear as amber, the juice shimmering with shimmering light, and the pit was as white as jade, containing the two original primordial energies of Lesser Yang and Pure Yang, which swirled quietly and endlessly.

Suddenly, a domineering aura filled the hall, causing all the immortals to tremble with fear.

"May I ask Your Majesty, these peaches seem to possess some extraordinary properties, quite different from those I have seen before!" Laozi, his eyes filled with curiosity, rose and asked the question that all the immortals wanted to ask.