Rebuilding the Heavenly Court

Within the Zixiao Palace, the pure light lingered, and the Daoist aura remained.

Hongjun sat high on his Cloud Bed, with Laozi and Yuanshi standing on either side. The three of them had regained their composure.

Zhang Hao's figure appeared silently, without uttering a word.

Hongjun opened his eyes and nodded slightly.

Laozi and Yuanshi also bowed, saying, "Greetings to the Heavenly Dao."

"Get up, all of you."

Zhang Hao waved his hand and then placed Hao Tian's physical body in the Zixiao Palace.

Immediately afterwards, Hongjun took out Jade Disc of Creation Fragment, and one after another, the True Spirit of Great Power were released from it.

Previously, to prevent the Transmigrator Tongtian suffering a devastating defeat, Hongjun had specifically stored them in Jade Disc of Creation Fragment.

With a casual wave of his hand, Zhang Hao helped Tongtian and Hao Tian restore their physical bodies.

Seeing that the two were out of danger, he said to the Three Pure Ones:

"Now that the Witch-Demon and demons have been subdued, the world cannot be without a ruler. The reconstruction of the Heavenly Court is of utmost urgency."

"Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian."

The Three Pure Ones bowed simultaneously. "Please give your instructions, Heavenly Dao."

"The three of you shall immediately begin assisting Hao Tian in rebuilding the Heavenly Court and restoring order to the Prehistoric World."

Zhang Hao's voice was flat.

"The New Heavenly Court should differ from the old one, with its fundamental purpose being to harmonize Yin and Yang, regulate spiritual energy, oversee the four directions, and protect all living beings."

"You should discuss and draft the specific regulations with Hao Tian, and then report them to Hongjun. I will not concern myself with the affairs of the Heavenly Court any further."

"I will obey the will of Heavenly Dao!"

The Three Pure Ones responded in unison.

Hao Tian listened in stunned silence.

Me? The Lord of Heavenly Court?

He subconsciously looked at Hongjun.

Hongjun nodded slightly, giving him an approving look.

Hao Tian's heart pounded wildly, overwhelmed by a mixture of immense joy and pressure.

He took a deep breath and bowed respectfully to Zhang Hao and Hongjun:

"Hao Tian, I will certainly not fail the Heavenly Dao and the trust placed in me by my Lord!"

Hongjun smiled and shook his head after hearing this, then looked at Hao Tian with a meaningful expression.

"You are the future ruler of the Heavenly Court; from now on, you may address me as the Dao Ancestor."

"Yes, Dao Ancestor," Hao Tian replied respectfully.

After Hongjun finished speaking, he summoned Yao Chi.

Yao Chi was happy to see Hao Tian Hao Tian had regained his physical body.

However, upon realizing there were so many people present, Yao Chi quickly regained her serious demeanor.

Hongjun saw all of this.

Hao Tian and Yao Chi grew up together, and their relationship had long surpassed that of family.

Separating them is obviously impossible; Hongjun isn't some bad old man.

"Yao Chi, would you be willing to become the Queen Mother of Heavenly Court and manage the Prehistoric World together with Hao Tian?"

"This disciple is willing." Yao Chi glanced at Hao Tian beside her, her eyes filled with joy.

Hongjun pulled out more than a dozen Innate Supreme Treasure from his sleeve and threw them to Hao Tian and Yao Chi.

"Take these for your self-defense."

"Dao Ancestor (Lord)!"

Seeing this, the Three Pure Ones also looked at Hongjun expectantly.

Feeling embarrassed by the attention, and not daring to ask Zhang Hao for reimbursement, Hongjun could only pay out of his own pocket to give each of the Three Pure Ones Innate Supreme Treasure.

"Sigh... it's just going to be tough on the Transmigrator," Hongjun sighed inwardly.

After Hongjun finished making these arrangements, Zhang Hao remembered something else.

"Qin Yuan."

Qin Yuan, who was hiding in a corner of the Zixiao Palace and silently recording official history, suddenly realized something and hurriedly came to the center of the Zixiao Palace.

Zhang Hao looked at him, a hint of a smile flashing in his eyes.

After the war between the Witch-Demon, Hongjun sent Qin Yuan to the Prehistoric World to record and collect various historical records, which were then compiled into the "Official History of the Prehistoric World".

Qin Yuan can be considered one of the few Transmigrator Transmigrator didn't cause any trouble.

Zhang Hao had also observed that system of his.

It's just a fun-loving system.

Tired of the intrigue and backstabbing between systems, he sought out Qin Yuan as his host to retire in the Prehistoric World.

"I... I'm here!"

Qin Yuan spoke somewhat nervously.

Could it be that his secret addition of unofficial historical events to the "Official History of the Prehistoric World Era" has been discovered?

Or are we going to bury him in a pit too...?

"Since you took human form, you have not coveted cultivation or sought opportunities. You have only enjoyed traveling through the Prehistoric World and recording your observations and unofficial histories. That is quite interesting."

Zhang Hao said slowly.

Qin Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

Oh no, is Heavenly Dao going to punish him for those fabricated "dark histories"?

"I... I made all that up! Don't take it seriously! You're so kind..."

"Don't panic."

Zhang Hao interrupted his pleas for mercy.

"During the Prehistoric World era, historical records were scattered and lost, and the transmission of knowledge was interrupted."

"From this day forward, you shall be appointed ' Prehistoric World Historian'."

"Ranked equal to the Four Emperors of Heavenly Court, they are free to enter and leave all parts of the Prehistoric World to conduct interviews, record events, and compile historical records."

"I don't ask you to be detailed in every detail, but I do ask that you preserve a memory from the perspective of living beings."

"Unofficial histories and anecdotes are both acceptable, as long as they are not deliberately distorted or maliciously slanderous."

Qin Yuan was completely stunned.

This... this overwhelming wealth... no, this lofty mission, just fell into his lap like that?

"What, you're unwilling?" Zhang Hao asked with a half-smile.

"Yes! Yes! Ten thousand times yes!"

Qin Yuan realized what was happening and was so excited he almost jumped up.

"Qin Yuan will certainly fulfill his duties faithfully, record the history of the Prehistoric World, and write biographies for all living beings! He will never betray the trust of Heavenly Dao!"

He patted his chest and assured them, his eyes shining.

In his mind, the long-dormant unofficial Wild History System also emitted a faint but excited fluctuation.

Zhang Hao said no more, waved his hand, and Qin Yuan felt a gentle force supporting him.

"Go forth, in the rebuilt Heavenly Court, there will be a place for you, History Emperor."

With a flash of light and shadow, Qin Yuan had already disappeared from the Zixiao Palace.

After dealing with Qin Yuan, Zhang Hao's gaze swept over everyone in the Zixiao Palace, finally landing on a quiet figure in a corner.

The man was dressed in Moon White Dao Robe, with a handsome face and a gentle yet refined demeanor, exuding an air of otherworldly nobility. He was none other than Dong Hua.

Upon noticing Zhang Hao looking at him, he stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

"Dong Hua pays homage to the Heavenly Dao, to the Dao Ancestor, and to all the Sages."

Zhang Hao nodded slightly:

"Dong Hua, your tribulations are now complete, and you have attained the Primordial Realm Dao. What are your plans?"

Dong Hua's expression remained unchanged, only his eyes became clearer, and he bowed again:

"Dong Hua was blessed by the Heavenly Dao, thus preserving his True Spirit and regaining his physical body; this is already a great fortune."

"Now that heaven and earth are renewed and the Heavenly Court has been newly established, it is the time to serve."

"Dong Hua, though unworthy, wish to enter the Heavenly Court to assist the Hao Tian Shangdi in governing the Three Realms and harmonizing all spirits."

His voice was gentle, yet carried an undeniable firmness.

Hao Tian, listening from the side, was both surprised and delighted.

Having listened to the Dao in the Zixiao Palace for so many years, his relationship with Dong Hua was quite good, and he had an excellent understanding of Dong Hua's strength.

With his assistance, what is there to worry about in the Heavenly Court not prospering?

A look of satisfaction appeared on Zhang Hao's face.

"Good."

"Effectually from this day forward, Dong Hua is hereby granted the title of ' Dong Hua Purple Mansion Young Sun Emperor '."

"He oversees the register of male immortals in the Three Realms, holds the laws of the immortal path, assists in the administration of the Heavenly Court, and ranks below the Four Emperors of the Heavenly Court but above all other immortals."

As soon as the words were spoken, the will of Heavenly Dao was activated.

A wisp of noble purple energy descended from the void and entered Dong Hua's brow.

His aura suddenly became even more profound and vast, and a purple-gold divine seal symbolizing the authority of an emperor slowly formed behind his head.

Dong Hua bowed deeply in gratitude. "Dong Hua accepts the decree and Heavenly Dao for its grace!"

The Three Pure Ones beside him nodded slightly, which could be considered as approval.

With Dong Hua, a Great Power and orthodox Immortal Head, in charge, the foundation of the New Heavenly Court will be much more stable.

Hao Tian grinned from ear to ear and quickly bowed to Dong Hua, saying, "I hope Your Majesty will guide me in the future!"

Dong Hua smiled and returned the greeting, "His Majesty is too kind; it is my duty."