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

The void surged, and the sea of ​​clouds split apart.

A vast and boundless celestial palace, far surpassing all palaces in the primordial world, slowly took shape and appeared in the world from the summit of Mount Buzhou.

The heavenly palaces are built with stars as beams, the sun and moon as walls, and clouds as tiles. Primordial Dao patterns entwine the entire heavenly palace. Jade towers rise one after another, jade palaces float in the air, heavenly streets stretch for hundreds of millions of miles, and palaces and pavilions are endless. Majestic and boundless, they exude an unparalleled aura.

Above the nine heavens, countless auspicious purple and gold clouds gathered, and a vast golden light of merit descended from the heavens, falling upon all the heavens. Long winds howled through the nine heavens, the cries of phoenixes and cranes resounded throughout the six directions, golden crows circled in the sky, and a hundred demons roared in unison, shaking the primordial world. The earth and mountains trembled, the tides of the four seas surged, and all the fortune of heaven and earth converged towards the Heavenly Court.

In an instant, all the gods of the primordial world were speechless. Di Jun's arrogant laughter came from Buzhou Mountain, as if it contained the will of the Heavenly Dao: "The Heavenly Court has appeared in the world. This is the supreme Dao ground bestowed upon my demon race by the Heavenly Dao."

"You scraggly bird! This Heavenly Court has appeared on Mount Buzhou; it rightfully belongs to my Wu Clan!" Zhu Rong's voice was filled with anger, and the entire sea of ​​clouds was engulfed in flames.

Streaks of light shot into the sky from Mount Buzhou, and the auras of the Wu and Yao races clashed as they rushed into the Heavenly Court.

At the foot of Mount Buzhou, Haotian looked exceptionally solemn, as did the Three Pure Ones. Yaochi squeezed Haotian's hand to comfort him.

"With the Heavenly Court now in existence, the demon race has a direct base of operations." Haotian sighed softly. "Now that the demon race's fortunes are soaring, we must not act rashly."

The Three Pure Ones looked somewhat unwilling. The moment the Heavenly Court appeared in the world, they received a message from the Heavenly Dao: this was the true lineage of the primordial world!

According to the will of Heaven, the primordial world must have a unified force, and the Heavenly Court is located at the center of the primordial world. Now that the demon race has basically integrated 60% of the races in the primordial world, the appearance of the Heavenly Court is inevitable under the general trend.

"Let's go take a look." Haotian took a deep breath and decided to scout out the place in advance, since it was the place he would be living in later.

The Three Pure Ones exchanged a glance, and five streams of light rose from the ground, flying straight towards the Heavenly Court. Passing through Buzhou Mountain, and with Haotian protecting Yaochi, they did not suffer any pressure. The group transformed into light and rushed upwards, finally standing before the Heavenly Court.

Looking at the vast Heavenly Court before them, everyone's gaze was focused on the Wu and Yao tribes. Di Jun had already led the demons into the Heavenly Court, while the Ancestral Witch stood outside a giant gate.

It stands a thousand feet high and a hundred feet wide, with walls of turquoise glass, decorations of bright jade, and a roof of purple-gold beams. Above the gate hangs the innate divine inscription "South Heavenly Gate," radiating countless rays of golden light and auspicious energy.

The pillars were entwined with red-bearded golden dragons, and the bridges were perched with red-crowned phoenixes. They looked quite imposing. Di Jun and the others used the South Heavenly Gate as a boundary to activate the formation and firmly blocked the attack of the Ancestral Witches.

"It seems that this is indeed a suitable training ground for the demon race." Laozi's eyes flickered. The fact that Dijun and the others were able to stop the Ancestral Witches as soon as they entered already explained everything.

Haotian was utterly mesmerized and couldn't help but exclaim, "The Thirty-Three Heavens!"

The Heavenly Court has thirty-three heavens, each of which is no less than the vast world in size. Just by looking at them, one can sense their extraordinary Daoist charm and spiritual energy comparable to blessed lands.

"Senior Brother." Yaochi called softly, startling Haotian from his reverie. The Three Pure Ones turned to look at him, "Junior Brother, what are you thinking about?"

"What are you thinking? This humble Taoist also wants to see what this Heavenly Court, which appeared in response to the demon race, looks like." Haotian smiled gently and slowly revealed his figure.

The Three Pure Ones were taken aback, and followed closely behind. It would be a lie to say they weren't curious about the thirty-three great worlds.

Since we're already here, of course we should take a good look around.

"How lively! I wonder if Emperor Jun could release the formation so that I could also see this so-called Heavenly Court." Haotian appeared in front of the South Heavenly Gate in a golden robe. Houtu's eyes flashed with joy, and she quickly stopped the other Ancestral Witches.

"Yes, I am also very curious. Your demon race has managed to attract the Heavenly Court to appear in the world. Such an ability is unique in the prehistoric world." Yuanshi added expressionlessly, as if he wasn't the one who was angry when Dijun established the demon race.

"Brother Sanqing." Houtu was pleasantly surprised. As descendants of the Father God, they would not side with the demon race.

The Three Pure Ones nodded to the Twelve Ancestral Witches, while Haotian's gaze swept over the Southern Heavenly Gate, his eyes filled with admiration.

Inside the Heavenly Court, separated by a barrier, Di Jun and the other three looked at each other. Nuwa's gaze lingered on Haotian for a moment: "Congratulations, Junior Brother, on attaining enlightenment."

"Senior Sister is no less impressive. Although she hasn't attained Dao, she's practically a Primordial Golden Immortal thanks to the fortune of the demon race." Haotian cupped his hands in a meaningful gesture, and Nuwa quickly returned the gesture, remaining silent.

Di Jun, Tai Yi, Fu Xi, and Nuwa can indeed be considered as four Primordial Golden Immortals. The demon race's fortune is truly immense, enough to support them in unleashing their Primordial combat power. And the Twelve Ancestral Witches are no pushovers either.

They had to protect the other demons behind them, so they were inevitably a bit flustered. Moreover, this was Buzhou Mountain after all. Even if they could deal with the Ancestral Witch, they wouldn't dare to kill anyone here.

"Fellow Daoists, the Heavenly Court has now recognized us as its master. Why don't we take a tour?" Haotian looked at the Ancestral Witch, his meaning quite clear: since they can already use the Heavenly Court's formations to block you, you don't need to waste your efforts anymore.

"Why should we!" the Ancestral Witch, whose body was swirling with water, shouted. "The Heavenly Court has appeared at Buzhou Mountain. This must be something left to my Witch Clan by the Father God. Make them come out!"

"Indeed, Gonggong is right," the ancestral witch, wreathed in divine fire, replied. "Everything in this primordial world belongs to our witch clan."

"They've eaten some blood food, yet they dare to band together."

"Exactly, they even dared to fight back."

Hearing the ancestral witches' incoherent rants, Haotian's brow twitched violently. Even the Three Pure Ones looked rather grim. As descendants of the Father God, why did these ancestral witches look down on the situation?

"Enough!" Lightning flashed, and the Purple Cloud Sword appeared in Haotian's hand. The Primordial Golden Immortal activated a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and the powerful pressure silenced the group of Ancestral Witches. Then, their faces showed resentment, and their bodies were filled with laws, as if they were about to attack Haotian.

"I only wish to enter the Heavenly Court and take a look. I have no intention of getting involved in the conflict between your Wu and Yao clans. If you believe you can seize the Heavenly Court from the Yao clan, then feel free to make your move."

Haotian snorted coldly, "Foolish fellow, can't you see that I'm mediating?"

"Fellow Daoist, please forgive me. I will advise my elder brother and the others." Houtu and a woman exuding a chilling aura stepped forward and whispered a few words in Dijiang's ear. As he waved his hand, the noisiest Ancestral Witches immediately quieted down.

Although Zhurong and Gonggong still looked resentful, they still cupped their hands to Haotian and the Three Pure Ones, indicating that they would not take action again.

Haotian snorted softly, then withdrew the Zixiao Sword. The Three Pure Ones closed their eyes and nodded slightly to Houtu. Then, everyone looked towards the Heavenly Court, where the shadowy palaces aroused their curiosity.

"Fellow Daoist Di Jun, how about removing the barrier? The Ancestral Witches will no longer take action, and this humble Daoist would also like to witness the sight of the Heavenly Court."