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

The group of powerful beings in the void looked on with strange expressions. What kind of magical treasure was the Chaos Cloak? They had never heard of it before, nor had they ever seen this Manifestation Saint True Lord use it.

A black curtain, ten feet in size, floated out from the South Heavenly Gate, swallowing all the surrounding light. The sun star continuously scattered its star power, but it was as if the black curtain had been thrown into the sea, unable to illuminate it at all.

The powerful being twitched his nose and his eyes turned strange. Why does it smell like a dog?

Chenxiang, now in the form of a Netherworld Phoenix, had a solemn expression. The Lotus Lantern in his third claw shone brightly, and he also spewed out purplish-black flames, carrying an aura of death, which burned towards the "Heavenly Cloak".

It was as if the void itself had darkened. The Hun Tian Cloak, infused with Yang Jian's magic power, continued to grow larger, completely enveloping Chen Xiang. Even the Lotus Lantern could not resist it in the slightest.

As the flames in the void gradually died down, the Hun Tian Cloak bulged out in several places, but the person inside was still unable to break through.

Yang Jian, carrying the Hun Tian Cloak that had morphed into a bundle, couldn't help but twitch his nose, a guilty look flashing in his eyes. "It smells a bit burnt!"

He nodded toward the void and strode into the South Heavenly Gate.

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"Your Majesty, I have captured Chenxiang." Yang Jian placed the bundle on the ground and bowed.

Haotian's lips curled up, and Yaochi also smiled slightly. Everyone in the hall was at a loss for words, listening to the barking of dogs outside the hall and seeing this so-called Hun Tian Cloak. They could hardly look at Yang Jian directly.

"Let him out."

"Yes." Yang Jian reached out and grabbed, and Hun Tian's skin immediately shrank to the size of a square inch. Everyone could see that the inside had become smoky and fiery, and even the soft feathers on it were no longer recognizable.

Chenxiang collapsed to the ground, having recovered his innate Dao body. Yang Jian paused for a moment, then threw the Hun Tian Cloak out of Yaochi. There was another burst of loud barking, the language of which seemed rather vulgar.

"Yang Jian, you win! What kind of magical treasure is this? It's so powerful that even my Lotus Lantern couldn't withstand it."

"Chenxiang, don't be rude. Erlang has already shown mercy." Yang Jiao frowned. "You should call your second brother 'Second Uncle.' Mother should have taught you that."

Seeing his uncle's expression darken, Chenxiang glanced at Lu Er and Sun Wukong, both of whom nodded slightly. He bowed to Yang Jian and said, "Greetings, Uncle. It was Chenxiang who was impolite."

Yang Jian helped him up: "You should pay your respects to the Great Celestial Venerable first."

"Chenxiang pays homage to the Great Heavenly Venerable, wishing Your Majesty and Her Majesty eternal happiness and longevity."

Haotian smiled and said, "Get up. You may call me grandfather or great-uncle from now on."

"Yes, Chenxiang pays respects to his grandparents." This is according to his father, the Great Golden Crow Bohuang.

"Get up." Yaochi smiled gently. "You made some bold promises, but you lost. So I can't tell you where Chan'er is."

Seeing his anxious expression, Haotian shook his head: "Your parents were ordered by me to be reincarnated for countless lifetimes. Even if you find them, there's nothing you can do. My words are law, and no one in the Three Realms dares to disobey them."

"Chenxiang, you have good aptitude, and I don't want to waste it, so I arranged this experience for you to grow. But you are still far from enough. The gap between you and Yang Jian is so large that even the East Sea cannot fill it."

"Yes." Chenxiang sniffed, looking aggrieved. "I will listen to Master's words and continue to cultivate."

"I'll defeat my second uncle sooner or later." Chenxiang looked at Yang Jian and snorted coldly. Over the years, he had suffered quite a few setbacks.

Yang Jian looked at him with an unfriendly expression, while Zhong Lang and the others sighed, "Chenxiang, don't be rude. Your cousin is just trying to toughen you up."

"Second Uncle, Third Uncle... Tenth Uncle," Chenxiang called out to each of them with a hint of grievance.

Haotian shook his head: "You should get to know them first."

Chenxiang glanced around and realized he hadn't seen several of them before. Yang Jiao stood up and introduced them one by one, and everyone gave him a gift.

Xuan Tian looked at the gleaming feather in Chen Xiang's arms and laughed, "Don't think that just because your senior brothers didn't give you any spiritual treasures, they are both Grand Luo Golden Immortals. Their feathers are even more precious than ordinary innate spiritual treasures."

"Yes, thank you for your guidance, Uncle." Chenxiang put all the spiritual items into his leopard pouch, bowed with a smile, and thanked him. When he was exorcising demons in the mortal realm, he had even used the method of invoking gods to summon Wang Lingguan, a subordinate of his uncle, for help.

"You also have one great aunt and seven small aunts who are in seclusion. You will be able to meet them later."

Yaochi looked at Chenxiang gently. This was their family's first grandchild. Although Dong Yong had cultivated into an immortal and achieved a happy ending with Xiaoqi, he probably wouldn't be too powerful after having a child.

"Father, is Sister Longji about to break through her cultivation barrier?" Xuan Tian hesitated for a moment before looking up and asking.

Haotian nodded: "If I had known, I should have confined her to her quarters sooner."

Xuan Tian shrank back guiltily. To be honest, his punishment wasn't over yet.

"Second Uncle, what kind of magical treasure is that Hun Tian Cloak of yours?" Chenxiang looked at Yang Jian. "It can't even break the Lotus Lantern."

Yang Jian's expression was complicated: "Although you cultivate the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique, you rely too much on magic weapons. I was able to capture you easily because of my strength."

Seeing that Chenxiang was somewhat unconvinced, Yang Jian sneered: "You are indeed a genius with a powerful bloodline, but I am also the son of a human immortal. I once spent almost an entire eon at the peak of the Great Luo realm. Aren't my eldest brother and third sister the same, challenging those above their level..."

He looked them over one by one: "Everyone in this hall can do it. Senior Uncle Kong Xuan Jinpeng even defeated a Saint who was of a higher level. Who are you?"

Seeing that Chenxiang's expression was gradually becoming blank, Yang Jian told him the truth: "That Hun Tian Cloak is just a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure, but it's just a blanket that Xiaotian Dog uses to sleep on."

"What?!" Chen Xiang exclaimed, touching his calf. "That dog bit me in Kyushu!"

"Just kidding!" Yang Jian said irritably. "Although Xiaotian Dog is only at the early stage of the Great Luo Realm, you... with your Innate Dao Body, should be able to defeat him."

Youwen's face darkened: "Chenxiang, don't transform into a golden crow in front of Xiaotianquan."

"Why, Uncle Ten?"

Everyone in the hall couldn't help but laugh, only Youwen snorted softly: "That dog was born in the starry sky, it's the natural enemy of the Golden Crow."

Actually, it didn't exist originally, but it appeared after I swallowed it.

Yang Jian shook his head: "If you weren't the son of Third Sister and Cousin Bo Huang, you'd have to respectfully address Xiaotian Dog as the Sun-Swallowing God."

Haotian grunted, "Chenxiang hasn't been conferred a divine office yet!"

"Shenxiang, listen to my decree!" Taibai Jinxing flicked his whisk, and Shenxiang immediately shuddered. This celestial official had always stood beside the imperial throne, and he had never paid attention to him before, but he could not see through this aura at all.

Seeing Chenxiang kneeling on the ground, Haotian's voice was majestic: "Yang Chan of Mount Hua and Bo Huang, the Sun Emperor, were banished to the underworld for countless reincarnations for violating heavenly laws. Now, their son, with his filial piety, has endured countless hardships, his filial piety is evident, and he has vanquished demons and monsters, moving the Heavenly Emperor."

"Considering his kind and benevolent nature, and his lack of any rebellious or disobedient thoughts, he is hereby specially appointed as the Duty Officer of the Middle Realm, with the title of True Lord of Filial Piety of Mount Hua. He is in charge of inspecting the human world in the Middle Realm, recording loyalty and filial piety, investigating grievances, and may carry talismans to travel between the human world and the mountains. He also oversees the side sacrifices of Mount Hua."

"Chenxiang obeys the Emperor's decree and expresses his gratitude to Your Majesty and Your Highness."

Haotian nodded: "Don't call your axe the Mountain-Splitting Divine Axe anymore, call it the Daylily Talisman."

"Yes." Chenxiang dared not refute. This was the axe that Laozi used to chop wood, and its name was given to him by his second master.

Haotian glanced at the two monkeys and knew they were about to split the mountain; Yu the Great's magical weapon was also a mountain-splitting axe.

"Daylily flowers symbolize a loving mother, so you can use this Huashan Daylily Axe to guard Huashan for your mother for now."

Yang Chan and Bo Huang entered the cycle of reincarnation, and their divine duties were temporarily assumed by Yang Jian and the other Golden Crows.

"Agarwood receives the imperial decree."

Haotian waved his hand: "You can all leave now."

As everyone bowed and took their leave, Haotian suddenly spoke: "Wukong, go back to Fangcun Mountain and tell Bodhi that the tribulation between Buddha and demon should begin."

Everyone was startled, not understanding what this meant, was it a new calamity?