Yang Jiao and Yang Jian both looked solemn, the air pressure inside the grand hall instantly dropped, filled with a somber and oppressive atmosphere. Seeing the sorrowful look on Yang Jiao’s face, Bai Jin also felt a twinge of compassion. The bond between master and disciple spanning a billion years was akin to that of father and son. "In truth, there is still a way," Bai Jin hesitated before speaking. Everyone instantly perked up, raising their heads to look towards Bai Jin. Yang Jiao and Yang Jian suddenly stood up, looking at Bai Jin in disbelief. A glimmer of hope surged through their hearts of despair, and they quickly bowed in respect, excitedly saying, "Master, please save our mother." The Jade Emperor also became serious immediately and spoke earnestly, "Bai Jin, are your words true? Do not give them false hopes." Bai Jin picked up his wine glass and took a sip, helplessly saying, "I’m not sure whether I should tell you all this." Yang Jiao immediately knelt on the floor, kowtowing as he said, "Master, a billion years of teachings I dare not forget, loyalty and filial piety I uphold, virtue and morality I advance. Now that my mother suffers lonely torment imprisoned in Yujing Mountain, I simply cannot find peace. Please, Master, teach me the dharma gate to rescue my mother." Yang Jian also immediately knelt down, bowing his head and excitedly said, "Master, please teach me the dharma gate to rescue my mother." Yang Chan also immediately got up, bowing at ninety degrees and pleadingly said, "Senior brother, please teach me the dharma gate to save our mother." Bai Jin waved his hand grandly, "All rise!" All three uncontrollably stood up, their gazes fixed on Bai Jin. Bai Jin pondered and then spoke, "Master was right, the Heavenly Rules are set by the Heavenly Dao, and without changing the Heavenly Rules, Yaoji has no chance of being reborn, but to want to change the Heavenly Rules is akin to gambling with the Heavenly Dao." Yang Jiao, Yang Jian, and Yang Chan all felt a sinking feeling in their hearts. Contesting the Heavenly Dao, despite their renowned status across the Three Realms, was something they dared not even contemplate. "From the beginning of the Primordial World, there once was a Saint who surpassed the demi-Gods and established the eternal leading role for the Human Clan." The Jade Emperor instinctively blurted out, "Nuwa!" "Correct. If there’s anyone in the Primordial World who could change the Heavenly Rules, it would definitely be Nuwa." "Master~" Yang Chan murmured softly, then suddenly stood up excitedly saying, "I’ll go back right away to find Master, and implore Master to rescue our mother." The Jade Emperor shook his head and said, "Chan’er, don’t be hasty. This matter is not achievable overnight; please take a seat first." "Yes!" Yang Chan could only sit down, somewhat lost in thought. Yang Jiao and Yang Jian also immediately sat down, their expressions somewhat excited. Can the Heavenly Rules truly be changed?! Nuwa certainly could. Bai Jin lifted his wine glass again and took another sip, calmly saying, "To change the Heavenly Rules requires the right timing, geographical advantage, and harmony among people. It’s indispensable, and persuading Nuwa to act is extremely difficult. Even if we decide to change the Heavenly Rules, how to change them, and what benefits it brings to the Three Realms, all require careful consideration; these aren’t things that can be achieved overnight." Yang Jiao couldn’t help asking, "Master, could you please request Nuwa to take action?" Bai Jin smiled and shook his head, saying, "Let’s not talk about these matters today. Yang Chan’s return is a joyous occasion for the Heavenly Court, let’s drink first and discuss other matters later." Lifting his wine glass. Yang Jiao, Yang Chan, the Seven Fairy, Jingwei, and other Immortals all lifted their wine glasses and drained them in one go. On the main seat, the Jade Emperor pondered, Bai Jin is drinking? He mentioned Nuwa quite a lot! It suddenly recalled the consequences of Bai Jin drinking at the Turquoise Pool some time ago; now, with all the gods gathered outside, if Bai Jin got drunk and shouted out loud, the entire Heavenly Court could be undone in one fell swoop. The Jade Emperor immediately called out, "Someone!" A maid quickly walked in from outside, bowing respectfully and said, "Greetings, Your Majesty~" "Emperor Gouchen is unwell and cannot drink alcohol; bring a bottle of juice for Emperor Gouchen." The maid respectfully replied, "Yes!" and turned to leave quickly. Bai Jin was stupefied and said speechlessly, "Master, am I being punished just for not offering you a tribute? Now you won’t even let me drink wine; you’re really scrimping!" The Jade Emperor huffed and said, "Bai Jin, my nephew, this is for your own good, drinking can lead to accidents." "Hehe~ Trust you? I don’t think so, Uncle Master, you are becoming more and more stingy." After a welcome banquet, the Jade Emperor made a fortune, followed by endless singing and dancing in the Heavenly Court, even inviting the Underworld’s band, making the Heavenly Court bright day and night. On the other hand, right after the banquet ended, Yang Chan, under the protection of the treasure lotus lamp, proceeded to Chaos to return to Wa Emperor Heaven. Inside Nuwa Palace, Wa Niangniang sat high on a Cloud Bed, her expression indifferent, neither joyful nor angry, indifferently watching the vicissitudes of Heaven and Earth, with Qingluan and Cai Feng standing by her side. Yang Chan knelt on the cushion below, pleading, "Master, my mother is confined in Yujing Mountain, separated from her daughter, suffering greatly in the Mortal World. I beg Master to have mercy and save my mother." Wa Niangniang looked down at Yang Chan, her majestic voice echoing in the hall: "Yang Chan, Yaoji has violated the Heavenly Rules. All Heavenly Gods cannot save her." Yang Chan looked up, begging, "Your Majesty, you surely can do it; you once surpassed the Heavenly Dao. You can change the Heavenly Rules. Please save my mother." Wa Niangniang’s expression flickered slightly and asked, "Who told you this?" Hesitantly, Yang Chan respectfully said, "It was Emperor Gouchen." For more chapters visıt 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡✶𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚✶𝙣𝙚𝙩 Bai Jin? I think he’s just idle. Wa Niangniang waved her hand and said, "One who is not a saint cannot know the ways of the saints. Bai Jin is wrong, you may leave!" Yang Chan instantly vanished from the hall. Curiously, Qingluan asked, "Your Majesty, can you really change the Heavenly Rules?" Wa Niangniang snorted coldly, "If I want to change them, I can, but I don’t want to. How can others force this? Bai Jin now dares to trouble me. Qingluan, go and pass my dharma decree, command Bai Jin to embroider one hundred Flowing Cloud Immortal Skirts; he must embroider them himself." Qingluan’s eyes lit up, smiling gleefully, "Yes, Your Majesty! I’ll send the message immediately." She hurriedly ran toward the outside, a streak of Green Light crossing the Chaos. In the Heavenly Court, Bai Jin was lying on a white cloud, floating with the wind, enjoying the sunlight. Beside him stood a table with juice, dried fruits, and other beverages and delicacies. Behind him stood a parasol, as if he was vacationing by the seaside. Suddenly, a white light burst in front of him. Bai Jin instinctively covered his face with his sleeve. After lowering his sleeve, he found himself in an empty space within Space, void of anything. Bai Jin sat up, chuckling, "Junior Sister Qingluan, what is this about?" In the void in front of him, Qingluan Immortal’s figure silently appeared as if she had always been there, without any sense of incongruity. Qingluan Immortal smiled, "Senior Brother, you live such a carefree life! Truly enviable." "Junior Sister is always by Her Majesty’s side, receiving Her kind guidance daily. That is truly something to be envious of. Thousands of Immortals in Primordial World envy Junior Sister’s incredible fortune." Qingluan Immortal covered her mouth, laughing softly, her eyes twinkling, "Senior Brother, you could also receive Her Majesty’s teachings." Bai Jin’s expression shifted, asking, "What instructions does Her Majesty have?" "Emperor Gouchen, Bai Jin, receive the decree." Bai Jin immediately stood up, respectfully saying, "Disciple is listening to the Dharma Decree!" Qingluan Immortal’s smile suggested amusement, "It has long been rumored in Chaos that Emperor Gouchen, Bai Jin, excels in Female Skills, weaving unmatched embroidery of brilliance, turning brocade into satin and weaving clouds into skirts. Her Majesty, delighted to hear this, commands you to make one hundred Flowing Cloud Immortal Skirts, must be handcrafted without using Immortal Law, or she will not forgive lightly." Bai Jin suddenly looked up, his eyes widening, "No, it can’t be! Qingluan, you must have remembered wrong! Where did these rumors come from? I absolutely don’t know how to weave Immortal Skirts!" Qingluan Immortal smiled cheekily, "Senior Brother, Her Majesty makes no mistakes. If you think Her Majesty is wrong, then it must be you who are mistaken." Bai Jin was momentarily speechless, his face full of disbelief; Qingluan, I misjudge you; you’ve learned to flatter too, are you trying to steal my job?