Rewriting the Gods

Chapter 102 Inventory of Harvest! The Human Race’s Sixth Clan Meeting!

Jiang Haofeng waved his hand, a mysterious light flashed, and the golden bell hanging next to the ancestral pavilion vibrated instantly. The melodious bell sounded through the heaven and earth, and the bells in the hands of all the ancestors of the human race began to vibrate immediately.

The two races of wizards and liches came to an end, and humans became the protagonists of the prehistoric world. This period of time is the best time for the development of the human race and must not be missed.

As the golden bell rang, a group of hidden-veined humans came quickly. After a moment, they sat in the ancestral pavilion, waiting for the arrival of the visible-veined elders.

Taking advantage of this time, Jiang Haofeng immersed his mind in the Book of All Things and began to sort out what he had gained from this battle.

Mysterious light rippled above the Book of All Things, and a magnificent scene appeared on it. Billions of stars were shining brightly in the sky, and the starlight fell into the void like a waterfall, converging on Emperor Jun through the Zhoutian Star Banners, and finally formed a star sword that was powerful enough to create the world and destroy everything!

Above the ground, twelve evil light pillars rose up and finally gathered into a burly figure in the void. The burly figure held a divine axe in his hand, and the power to destroy everything permeated his body. The divine axe in his hand was shining with divine light, and it revealed a majestic momentum of creating the world and sweeping away everything.

In addition, billions of creatures around were fighting in the sky, and the scene was extremely grand.

It was the battle between wizards and liches that had taken place in the ancient times, as if the scene of the battle was directly copied down. The most mysterious thing was that every creature on the Book of All Things had its own unique Taoist rhyme. If one's mind was immersed in it, one could learn its magical powers.

Jiang Haofeng's mind moved, and the pictures on the Book of All Things flowed, and new pictures appeared on it. This time, only the Great Zhoutian Star Array that guided the stars in the sky remained, and everything else disappeared. Correspondingly, the Taoist rhyme of the Great Zhoutian Star Array was several times richer.

Immediately afterwards, under Jiang Haofeng's control, the pictures on the Book of All Things kept rotating, and each picture had a different Taoist rhyme.

A smile appeared on Jiang Haofeng's face. The harvest this time was really not small.

There is no need to talk about the magical powers below the quasi-saint level. With the trace of wisdom that Jiang Haofeng has comprehended and the innate treasure, the Book of All Things, everything he has used is recorded in the Book of All Things. As long as Jiang Haofeng wants to learn, he can practice to perfection at any time.

As for the ones above the Quasi-Saints, Jiang Haofeng had simulated Liang Qiang's Dutian Shenlei to the Great Success level, and had also learned the innate magical powers of the other Ancestral Witches to the Great Success level. Jiang Haofeng had also simulated the magical powers of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi to the Great Success level.

In addition, Jiang Haofeng also simulated the Great Zhoutian Star Array and the Twelve Heavenly Evil God Array to the small success level, and the Chaos Bell of the Demon King Donghuang Taiyi, Jiang Haofeng also simulated the Tao rhyme of 20%.

Although there was not a single perfect magical power, and the Chaos Bell only simulated 20% of the Dao rhyme, it seemed that the gains were not much, but Jiang Haofeng was already very satisfied. Although these magical powers were not at the perfect level, they were the magical powers of the Ancestral Witches, and each of them was a peak quasi-saint.

It was already very good that Jiang Haofeng could simulate the magical powers of the Ancestral Witch to the great success level in the Daluo Golden Immortal realm. These were not small magical powers, but powerful magical powers at the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm. Each of them had great power, and each of them was the most pinnacle existence under that of a Saint.

Moreover, the magical power has been simulated to the great success level. With the foundation in place, when Jiang Haofeng's cultivation level improves, he will naturally be able to deduce it to the perfect level with the help of the Book of All Things.

The same is true for the magical powers and the two large formations. With the foundation in place, it will be much easier to deduce them again using the Book of All Things in the future.

What really made Jiang Haofeng regretful was the Chaos Bell. This innate treasure, Chaos Bell, simulated 20% of the Dao rhyme, which had exceeded Jiang Haofeng's expectations. After all, it was an innate treasure, a treasure of the same level as the Book of All Things.

But everyone has selfish desires. Thinking that this treasure will enter the chaos in the future and will not appear in the prehistoric world, there will be no possibility of imitation in the future. One of the four innate treasures in the prehistoric world has no possibility of further improvement. Jiang Haofeng can't help but feel a little regretful.

However, 20% of the Dao rhyme is enough.

The power of the innate treasure is 20%, which is stronger than the ordinary innate spiritual treasure. As long as Jiang Haofeng has not achieved the Dao and become a saint, the power of the Chaos Bell is enough. Just as Jiang Haofeng was checking the treasure in his hand, golden light fell from the void. Soon, the twenty-five active elders in the manifest veins had all arrived. At this point, the forty-nine elders had gathered.

The sixth human race meeting officially begins.

"Haofeng, is the Lich Tribulation over?"

Before Jiang Haofeng could speak, Dachao on the side couldn't wait to speak.

Just now, after the great war in the ancient times ended and the world became stable, Dachao suddenly felt relaxed both physically and mentally, as if the sword hanging above his head had disappeared, just like before the catastrophe began.

"Yes, the catastrophe has ended, and the calamity energy in the prehistoric world has completely dissipated." Jiang Haofeng nodded.

As soon as the words fell, all the elders of the ethnic group present breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of relief on their faces.

The catastrophe has finally ended.

"Haofeng, the witch and lich races are now fighting. Eleven of the twelve witch ancestors have died, and the demon emperor and demon emperor Xi and his queen have all died. The two races are likely to be defeated. Our human race can take this opportunity to rise up."

Suiren on the side looked at Jiang Haofeng and said with surprise.

Before this, the two races of wizards and liches had always been a huge stone weighing on Suiren's heart. The two races were so powerful that the weak human race was far from being their opponent.

However, if the human race wants to develop, it will inevitably have to fight against the two races. With the current strength of the two races, the human race has no chance of rising at all. Not to mention, once the human race shows signs of rising, it will inevitably be easily suppressed by the witch race.

Ever since he learned about the true strength of the Lich and the Wizard, Suiren has been worrying about how to bypass the two races and develop the strength of the human race so that the human race can have strength comparable to the two races.

Before they could come up with a solution, a great battle broke out between the two races, in which both sides suffered heavy losses, all of their top masters died, and they completely lost the power to restrict the human race.

Jiang Haofeng nodded, "Yes, the Wu clan has all moved out of the wild land and retreated to the underworld, and the demon clan has evacuated the heavens and retreated to the far north."

"Because of the war between the two races, only one out of a hundred creatures in the prehistoric world survived. Now the prehistoric continent is all ownerless. We can take as many as we want. As long as the human race can occupy it, it will be our territory."

"Great!"

Suiren waved his hand and said.

"The tribe has stopped expanding for 80,000 Huiyuan, and now it can finally expand."

(End of this chapter)