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

"Your Majesty, please calm your anger."

"Your Majesty, please calm your anger."

Within the Jade Pool Wonderland, two powerful auras, radiating anger, emanated from the area. The celestial servants immediately knelt down, and even the two Grand Luo Golden Immortals, Taibai Jinxing and Lucifer, felt as if they had been punched in the chest, making it difficult for them to breathe.

This immense power was merely what the Great Celestial Venerable exuded when he was enraged; it's unimaginable how terrifying his Majesty and Her Majesty would be when they truly unleash their power.

Fear flashed in their eyes. They wondered why His Majesty and His Highness were so angry. Judging from their tone, it seemed to be related to Princess Yang Chan.

"Click—"

The sound of the jade cup shattering made Venus's heart skip a beat; His Majesty was truly angry!

"Taibai, go..."

Before the words were finished, a commotion broke out in the primordial world. Two pillars of light, one black and one green, rose from the direction of Mount Hua, interspersed with the true fire of the sun, radiating the pressure of a quasi-saint great supernatural being.

"Wah—" The child's cry rang out, startling the spiritual energy of the Three Realms into a turmoil, causing even the sun to go out for a moment.

"唳——"

Immediately afterwards, a cry resounded throughout the Three Realms, attracting the attention of many powerful beings.

A chubby, white infant floated in the void, constantly absorbing innate spiritual energy. Golden-red light flowed around him, and the flames were gentle, without any killing power. A strand of green lotus thread was mixed in his golden hair, and his golden eyes were tinged with a light blue lotus mist, making him exceptionally divine.

As the flames rose, he gradually began to change, transforming into a strange divine bird.

It resembles a three-legged golden crow, but is not entirely so. Its wings are not pure red gold; lotus patterns grow from the base of its feathers, and tender golden light flows between its golden feathers. Where its three legs tread, withered soil blossoms and dead trees sprout new buds.

A miniature Japanese halo sits atop its head, its tail feathers spread out like lotus petals, its eyes glow with warm, melting amber light, and divine fire rises around it to nourish living beings, healing the soul, prolonging life, and inspiring the vitality of all things in heaven and earth.

"Is this the Golden Crow?" A powerful being exclaimed in shock. They looked at the divine bird above Mount Hua, its wings edged with seven-colored lotus patterns, and its tail feathers blooming into lotus fireballs.

When did the true fire of the sun become so docile?

Amidst everyone's confusion, the divine bird underwent another transformation. It remained the outline of a golden crow, but most of its golden feathers had turned into dark, gilded ink. A layer of dark, ghostly fire enveloped the golden flames. It had three legs, and its claws gleamed with a chilling, extinguishing light.

This time, the sun above his head was shrouded in a layer of dark, ghostly mist, its light receding and turning into a deep, eerie gold, while his eyes were a dark, blood-red color. His entire body was enveloped in the flames of annihilation, a terrifying interplay of true solar fire and ghostly death fire, making him appear like a messenger from the underworld.

"Two forms!"

"Life and Death!"

"Were the children of the Third Holy Mother of Mount Hua born to the Golden Crow?"

"Who is it?"

Many powerful beings whispered among themselves, their tone surprised, but at the same time they couldn't help but be shocked. How old was that Third Holy Mother? She had actually comprehended the two powerful laws of life and death, and even used them to attain quasi-sainthood.

A streak of light flew out from Mount Hua, burning with the blazing true fire of the sun, pulling the divine bird that was flapping its wings in the void back. Many powerful beings were startled. The aura of a quasi-saint peak was that of Bo Huang, the eldest prince of the Golden Crow!

One by one, the immortals vanished, but two divine thoughts lingered, enveloped in the aura of the Purple Star Emperor: "How come my cousin is with Brother Bo Huang?"

"Is that so?" Another woman's voice was noble. "How did she overcome her love tribulation? I'm confined to the Azure Phoenix Palace on Phoenix Mountain. Find out in the Heavenly Court and remember to tell me."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty."

"We didn't know they were together, but Father and Mother must be angry. If you go, try to persuade them more."

"My brother saved it!"

……

"Good, very good!" Haotian's voice was filled with suppressed anger, while Yaochi sneered repeatedly, "Those two are quite bold!"

"Go and convey the imperial decree, summoning Nuwa, Xihe, Lu'er, Yaoji, Yang Tianyou, Zhonglang, and the other three to an audience."

"Furthermore, I order Yang Jian to lead 100,000 heavenly soldiers to Mount Hua and bring those two wretches back to me!"

Venus was deathly pale. Was it really worth Your Majesty and Her Majesty being so angry that Crown Prince Bohuang and Princess Yang Chan had a child?

"Your subject obeys the Emperor's decree."

After bowing respectfully, Taibai and Lucifer hurried off to read the imperial edict.

"What does Senior Brother intend to do?" A chill lingered between Yaochi's brows.

Haotian sneered: "As a deity enjoying the blessings and stipends of heaven, yet daring to violate the heavenly laws, I must punish you severely."

As Yang Jian, his face ashen, led the heavenly soldiers down to the mortal realm outside the South Heavenly Gate, while streaks of light from Phoenix Perch Mountain and the Three Thousand Worlds also arrived, Haotian Yaochi waited for everyone to arrive with anger in her eyes.

"Your Majesty, the two Sages and the other princes have arrived!" Venus bowed, his heart trembling.

"Announce!"

Haotian had already changed into an imperial robe, and Yaochi was also dressed in a phoenix robe, coldly watching everyone enter.

Nuwa and Xihe looked uneasy. The Great Celestial Venerable had never left them waiting outside the palace like this before, only allowing them to enter together once everyone had gathered.

Her gaze swept over Yang Chan, whose brows still showed some weakness. She was holding a chubby baby in her arms. Although she had already reached the level of a quasi-saint, her eyes were filled with fear. Yao Ji supported her, giving her a little courage.

Bo Huang squeezed Yang Chan's hand and gave her a reassuring look. What's done is done, and he will take responsibility.

"Your humble servant Nuwa/Xihe pays respects to the Great Heavenly Venerable."

"Your subject pays respects to Your Majesty and Your Majesty's wife."

"Your son, Bo Huang/Zhong Lang... pays respects to Father Emperor and Mother Empress."

"Yang Jian/Yang Chan pays respects to his maternal uncle and aunt."

"Disciple Lu Er pays respects to Master and Uncle-Master."

Seeing them kneeling in a huge mass, Haotian Yaochi's lips curled into a cold smile, making everyone even more uneasy.

"Nuwa, are you aware of what Yang Chan has done?"

"Your Majesty, I only just learned of this myself." Nuwa closed her eyes and sighed inwardly.

Haotian nodded and looked at Xihe: "Are you aware of Bohuang's matter?"

"I only understood this after my grandson was born." Xihe's heart skipped a beat, and she dared not lie.

"Where is Yunhua? Where is Yang Tianyou?"

"Your Majesty, Chan'er did not mention this matter. Although they have secretly married, please show mercy, Your Majesty," Yao Ji quickly pleaded.

Yang Tianyou also kowtowed, saying, "Please, Your Majesty and Sister-in-law, show mercy."

"Uncle, Aunt." Yang Jian also bowed his head and pleaded. Although he was angry that his sister and cousin Bo Huang were together in secret, he still had to appease his uncle and aunt's anger first.

Haotian Yaochi glanced at them. Since they had not yet attained enlightenment, they were still unaware of fate. Bo Huang and Yang Chan were cautious and did not reveal any information.

"Lu Er, I entrusted you with overseeing the Three Realms. Even though the Empress and I have been away from the Heavenly Court these past years, we have left behind three incarnations. Why haven't you reported this to us?"

Lu Er paused, and the aura of a peak Quasi-Saint emanated from him: "I would like to inform Master that I have been in seclusion these past few years, and I have not been investigating the dojos of my fellow disciples so frequently. I know I was wrong."

"Very good, you've all been cultivating diligently!" Haotian's eyes flashed coldly, but his tone softened. "I presume Senior Sister Nuwa and Fellow Daoist Xihe have as well?"

"Yes." Their voices trembled.

"Then I find it very strange that you don't care about your own disciples and sons, and you are devoted to the path of cultivation. One of them is at the eighth level of the Primordial Chaos Realm, and the other is at the second level of the Primordial Chaos Realm."

"You're all so busy, yet I haven't seen you attain the Dao of Limitless Golden Immortal, or surpass the Great Dao!"

"Your Majesty, please calm down." The two men trembled, their backs covered in a layer of cold sweat.

Haotian sneered, "Calm down? I'd like to calm down!"

His voice seemed to come from the end of the road, carrying a heavy authority and an unyielding will: "You two wretches, you'd better confess the truth about Liu Yanchang!"