Rewriting the Gods

Chapter 12 The third generation of Xuanmen disciples!

"Naturally, the weakest are mortals, and above them are True Immortals, Mysterious Immortals, Golden Immortals, Taiyi Immortals, and Daluo Immortals!"

Suiren, who was standing by, replied immediately. After a pause, Suiren added, "Above the Daluo Immortal, only one person in the clan has reached it, and we don't know yet, but according to our speculation, the Holy Mother was at that level at that time."

Jiang Haofeng nodded slightly. He was worthy of being the leader of the ancient human race. As a member of the innate human race, Suiren's performance was much stronger than others in all aspects.

Moreover, among the three ancestors, Suiren was the most stable and the most suitable candidate to be the leader. Although Jiang Haofeng had only been back for a short time, it could be seen that the entire human race was implicitly led by Suiren, even Dachao and Zhisheng were implicitly led by Suiren.

It seems that the first generation leader of the human race must be Suiren.

As for Hua Xu, she had proclaimed herself the leader of the human race and managed the human race on behalf of Nuwa, but no one had recognized her long ago. After all, strength is the basis. There is no possibility of competition between Taiyi Immortal and Daluo Immortal.

"That's right, above mortals are the five realms of the immortals: True, Xuan, Gold, Taiyi, and Daluo."

"True immortals discard the false and retain the true, condense the immortal body, build the immortal foundation, and refine the immortal soul. Xuan immortals comprehend the laws, Jin immortals condense the immortal gold nature, transcend the constraints of life span, Taiyi condenses the five qi in the chest, and Daluo gathers the three flowers on the top of the head!"

"And above the Daluo Jinxian is the Hunyuan Jinxian, also known as the Quasi-Sage. When one reaches the Daluo Jinxian level, one has a complete understanding of the laws and begins to comprehend the Great Dao. Once one comprehends the Great Dao and embarks on the path of the Dao, one becomes a Hunyuan Jinxian!"

"In the prehistoric world, the Golden Immortal of the Primordial Universe is also known as a person with great magical powers. He is the most powerful person in the prehistoric world."

"After that, with the help of the innate spiritual treasure, the three corpses of good, evil and self will be cut off. This is the peak of quasi-saint, the strongest person under the saint."

Seeing the shocked expressions on the innate human race around him, Jiang Haofeng did not hesitate and threw out his last killer move again.

"Above the quasi-saints is the saint, also known as the Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian, who is beyond the heaven and earth, understands the past and the future, controls the great way, has great magical powers, and is immune to countless causes and effects. He is immortal for billions of years and indestructible for countless calamities!"

The innate human beings around couldn't help but widen their eyes. The saint was so powerful!
“Are there any saints out there?”

“Is Our Lady a saint?”

Two voices sounded at the same time. Suiren and Huaxu looked at each other, and then looked at Jiang Haofeng together, waiting for Jiang Haofeng's answer.

"Yes, there are two saints in the world, the Taoist Patriarch Hongjun, and the Heavenly Saint Nuwa!"

Under the expectant gazes of the two, Jiang Haofeng nodded and bowed to the sky to show his respect.

Upon hearing this, Hua Xu instantly showed a brilliant smile on her face. She is worthy of being the Holy Mother, her strength is so powerful.

The human beings around also showed surprise. A saint, that is the most powerful saint. Nuwa is a saint. For a moment, every human being felt proud.

Jiang Haofeng shook his head secretly in his heart. Honor? It is indeed an honor. He is a saint after all. But the problem is that Nuwa will not come forward to protect the human race. Ten Huiyuan is the first time and the last time.

Just as Jiang Haofeng was about to speak, Hua Xu beside him asked expectantly, "Haofeng, who is stronger, the Holy Mother or Patriarch Hongjun?"

Jiang Haofeng trembled suddenly, sister, you are so bold to say that.

Jiang Haofeng immediately bowed to the sky and said, "The clan members are rude and do not know the virtue of our ancestors. Please do not blame us, Daozu!"

Everyone around was shocked and at a loss. Suiren also stood up and saluted with Jiang Haofeng. Then all the human beings saluted to the sky.

Jiang Haofeng had never been a saint, so he didn't know how powerful a saint was, but with the ability of a saint, searching the entire prehistoric world was the minimum requirement. Let alone a saint, even if it was a quasi-saint, he would be sensed when you mentioned his name.

If Jiang Haofeng was alone, with the Book of All Things to conceal the secrets, he might be able to get away with it. But since he is with the human race, who are highly concerned by the two saints, the saints must be aware of every move that happens here.

If a saint doesn't even know this, he is not qualified to be called a saint. At the same time, Nuwa chuckled and looked at Hua Xu with some amusement. This Hua Xu was really cute.

"The human race is newborn and does not know its destiny. Please do not blame me, Master!"

"nothing!"

In the chaos, a vast and majestic voice rang out in the Wahuangtian. The voice seemed to contain the Three Thousand Great Ways, which was extremely mysterious.

"Thank you Master!"

After a pause, Nuwa spoke again, her voice penetrating the endless chaos and accurately reaching the Zixiao Palace.

"Master, who is that Hao Feng?"

"There are fifty great ways, forty-nine of them are created by nature, and one of them is gone!"

Nuwa's eyes flickered, and after a long moment, she nodded, "Thank you, Master, for clearing up my confusion. I understand."

At the same time, in Zixiao Palace, Hongjun looked at Haofeng below and said, "Strange, I can't figure out his origin. Where did the Wanxiang Heavenly Book find the true spirit? It's really strange."

"Forget it. Heaven has not given us any warning yet. Let's wait and see."

After saying this, Patriarch Hongjun closed his eyes, a rich aura of Tao emerged, and an aura of indifference and majesty burst out from Patriarch Hongjun.

At the same time, in the ancient land, in the ancestral nest of the human race under the Phoenix Mountain, after everyone paid their respects, there was nothing unusual in the sky, and Jiang Haofeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, everyone sat cross-legged on the ground, and Jiang Haofeng said to Hua Xu: "Nuwa Niangniang is the disciple of Daozu, and one of the six saints of the Heavenly Dao appointed by Daozu."

The innate humans nodded in confusion, it turned out that the Holy Mother also had a master.

"The Six Heavenly Saints?"

Dachao on the side looked at Jiang Haofeng curiously.

"The Six Heavenly Saints are Daozu's six disciples, three of whom are direct disciples, one is an outer disciple, and two are registered disciples. Daozu bestowed the six disciples with the Hongmeng Purple Qi, which became the foundation for everyone to achieve enlightenment."

"My direct disciples are Taoist Taiqing, Taoist Yuqing, and Taoist Shangqing. My outer disciples are Nuwa, the Holy Mother of my race. My registered disciples are Taoist Jieyin and Taoist Zhunti from the West."

"Currently, among the six saints of the Heavenly Dao, only Goddess Nuwa has returned."

After a pause, Jiang Haofeng added: "Daozu is the head of Xuanmen, and the six disciples are all second-generation disciples of Xuanmen. We are the tribe created by Nuwa, and we are also part of Xuanmen. We, the three thousand innate human race, should be the third-generation disciples of Xuanmen. If you see the Three Pure Ones in the future, you must respectfully call them Uncle Master, and if you see the Guide Taoist and the Zhunti Taoist, you must respectfully call them Uncle Master!"

"it is good!"

Listening to Jiang Haofeng's words, all the innate human beings nodded in agreement. Brother Haofeng knew so much, so what he said must be correct.

Jiang Haofeng nodded with satisfaction. The prehistoric world was not about fighting and killing, but about human relationships and worldly wisdom. To survive in the prehistoric world, one had to rely on one's background and the law of cause and effect. The identity of the third-generation disciple of the Xuanmen of the human race was directly slapped on his face, but no one in the human race knew about it before, and no one used it.

Jiang Haofeng is not polite. If you don’t use it, it will be a waste. I was created by Nuwa. There is nothing wrong with calling Sanqing my uncle.

(End of this chapter)