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

Seeing the curious expressions on the faces of the immortals, Haotian said gently, "It's kind of you that Senior Brother still remembers this."

When he asked Laozi to help him refine the Restoration Pill, he sent him a peach from this tree.

"When I was serving my master on Jade Capital Mountain, I cultivated under the peach tree. This spiritual root was accidentally tainted by the lesser yang energy in my body and slowly underwent a transformation. Later, when I obtained the pure yang essence, I also shared a portion of it with the peach tree."

"I nurtured it with the chaotic soil from the Three Immortal Islands and the Three Lights Divine Water imbued with chaotic spiritual energy, and also watered it with a few drops of chaotic essence. This spiritual root has finally undergone a complete transformation and can be called the Ancestral Root of the Peach of Immortality."

The immortals were astonished, and even the saints fell silent. These were all wonderful things!

"Since that transformation, this spiritual root has been like the Huangzhong plum, bearing only nine fruits every ten thousand years. Its effects are similar to those of ordinary spiritual roots, purifying bloodlines. After consuming it, one will surely comprehend the laws of the Yang Dao."

"hiss--"

The immortals gasped, and Zhen Yuanzi asked respectfully, "Your Majesty, are there restrictions like those imposed on Huang Zhongli?"

"No." Haotian chuckled. If there were restrictions, wouldn't it be useless? The essence of chaos can break everything.

Seeing the domineering yet familiar aura emanating from Yang Chan and the seven princesses, Laozi's voice trembled slightly: "Your Majesty, what is this?"

Haotian looked around, a smug expression on his face: "After the six demon god worlds and the three thousand worlds merged into the primordial world, the dimensions of heaven and earth were elevated, and the origin of innate spiritual roots was also increasing, thus enhancing the ability to comprehend the laws after consuming them."

"Moreover, the innate spiritual root that followed also had the function of avoiding calamities. As long as it was consumed, one could easily overcome any of the three calamities and nine tribulations."

The immortals nodded repeatedly, agreeing that this was indeed the case. Innate spiritual roots in the primordial world were becoming increasingly precious, and the Peach Banquet was becoming more and more popular.

Therefore, at each banquet, in addition to the immortals and gods who must be invited, invitations are also sent to some immortals and gods with potential. They all know that as long as they participate in the Peach Banquet, they have a great chance of attaining the Great Luo Golden Immortal. This is the Heavenly Court's love for all living beings in the Three Realms!

"My ancestral peach root is no exception; it has also undergone changes." Haotian's brows furrowed with arrogance. "I gave it a wisp of imperial energy, and from then on, I named the ripe spiritual fruit the Imperial Fruit."

"By consuming one Emperor Fruit, one can save years of arduous cultivation and directly master the great divine power of Golden Words. If one has cultivated it before, this divine power can be directly upgraded to the peak of Quasi-Saint."

"Clang—"

A sound startled the stunned crowd. Bodhi's fingers trembled as he looked at the jade cup that had fallen in shock. How could there be such a heaven-defying spiritual fruit!

Golden words, a divine power that once filled all living beings in the primordial world with despair, are now no longer required for arduous cultivation!

Haotian glanced at Bodhi, then looked at the Three Pure Ones, and finally surveyed the assembled immortals, his tone becoming low: "According to my speculation, if one were to consume all nine Emperor Fruits that ripened at once, it would be very likely that one would comprehend the Laws of the Emperor."

"What?!" The immortals screamed, and even the Three Pure Ones and other saints' expressions changed drastically.

Yaochi sighed, "It's only a possibility."

The immortals' expressions did not soften in the slightest. Fuxi murmured, "Wouldn't that mean we have a chance to comprehend the Heavenly Heart Finger technique?"

These words silenced the Hall of Fragrant Breeze, leaving only the sound of flowing celestial energy.

Since the Chaos War, all living beings have known that His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor's Heavenly Heart Finger can influence the Great Dao. Since then, wherever the Great Heavenly Venerable's divine might covers, no one has dared to act recklessly.

And now...

The Emperor's Law was comprehended by His Majesty, supplementing the Heavenly Dao with this law, while in the Chaos, they had never heard of the Emperor's Demon God.

However, the laws of nature had already made it unattainable for them. The thought of the Heavenly Heart Finger filled the immortals with despair.

The Three Pure Ones closed their eyes. The Heavenly Empress had used a similar supernatural power in the East Sea, but she only used the law she was most proficient in to control other laws and enhance their power. This should be related to the Heavenly Emperor's teachings.

But the Heavenly Finger, the Heavenly Finger...

The immortals looked bewildered. Could such supernatural powers really become widespread?

Haotian smiled as he looked at the stunned immortals and gods, showing no surprise whatsoever. He knew these guys would have this expression.

Even if others comprehend the laws of the emperor, they still need power to improve. He controls the imperial destiny, so even if someone can use this to attain the Great Luo Golden Immortal of the Primordial Chaos, they will only be equivalent to the status of the Four Great Emperors.

Even so, it's still incredibly difficult!

There's even less to worry about with the Heavenly Heart Finger; what if it forcibly mobilizes the power of the Heavenly Dao!

Haotian looked up, his gaze piercing through the membrane of heaven and earth, seemingly able to see through the chaos. Who would be the future Great Dao?

……

Forty-nine days later!

The Peach Banquet ended several days ago, and the scattered immortals of the primordial world have all departed. What remains are the celestial gods and immortals of the Heavenly Court who hold important divine duties, and the immortals have begun to operate in a tight and orderly manner once again.

Those who remained in the Hall of Fragrant Breeze either had the Three Corpses incarnations to help them perform their divine duties, or had no important matters to attend to at the moment. Many more were left behind by the Heavenly Emperor's words, such as the anxious Bodhi.

After the Peach Banquet ended, his expression changed. Since His Majesty had not left, he knew that the matter of Wukong was definitely not over.

"boom--"

A deafening explosion suddenly erupted from the Tushita Palace, startling the assembled immortals in the Pixiang Hall who were engaged in lively conversation, causing them to involuntarily turn their gazes away.

"Why are you out here!" Bodhi stood up, his face showing undisguised surprise.

Bodhi looked astonished, but when he looked up, he saw that the Heavenly Emperor's expression was normal. He then focused his gaze on the Three Pure Ones. Nuwa also looked suspicious. Sun Wukong's aura had become much stronger, but no matter how strong he was, he was still a Great Luo Golden Immortal. How could he possibly escape from Laozi's alchemy furnace?

Lao Tzu glanced at the two of them and smiled enigmatically.

"Lucifer, go to Mount Ling and proclaim the decree: order Shakyamuni Buddha of the West to come and subdue the demon monkey!"

"Yes!" The sound of flapping wings rang out, and a white light departed from the Hall of Fragrant Breeze.

"Yang Jian, Nezha, Tianpeng, and Juanlian, you lead the heavenly soldiers and generals to block the demon monkey and prevent him from getting close to this place."

"Your Majesty's decree is obeyed." The four bowed, exchanged glances, and understood His Majesty's meaning.

The goal is to stop Sun Wukong, not to capture him!

The task of suppressing him should be entrusted to the Buddha of the West!

"Your Majesty..." Bodhi's voice was plaintive and heartbreaking, but Haotian didn't even glance at him.

"Your Majesty!" Another loud voice came from outside the hall, and an old Taoist priest dressed in an orange-yellow Bagua robe walked in. He looked like a Taoist immortal, but two black handprints on his chest ruined the atmosphere.

Laozi's eyes flickered, then he immediately lowered his gaze, as if this person had nothing to do with him.

"Your Majesty, I beg you to grant me justice!"

"Why is Laozi in such a sorry state?" Haotian asked in surprise. "What happened?"

Bodhi's eyes blazed with fire, and Nuwa's pretty face turned frosty, but Laozi seemed oblivious.

"Your Majesty, this old minister has failed you. That demon monkey, having been tempered by the divine fire, has achieved great mastery of its divine power and has directly broken out of the Eight Trigrams Furnace, even pushing this minister twice over."

Bodhi chuckled coldly, "Trying to force a cause and effect, is that it?"

Laozi glanced at him sideways and uttered a sentence that made the immortals in the hall turn pale: "That audacious monkey dared to forcibly consume all the elixirs in the Tushita Palace!"