Rewriting the Gods

Chapter 14 The Three Ancestors of Human Race!

"Brother Haofeng, is this the magical power?" Xuan Du asked with some shock.

too fast!
He was captured before he could even react.

I have also sparred with the Taiyi Golden Immortals in my clan. The Taiyi Golden Immortals are indeed powerful and can defeat me with ease, but at least I can still react and know how I lost.

By the time I reacted, the person was already in the hands of Brother Haofeng.

"Yes, the witch clan's magical power - picking stars and taking the moon!"

"He is good at capturing and suppressing. When he reaches perfection, he can pick stars from the sky. His power is infinite!"

Jiang Haofeng nodded.

"Supernatural powers can maximize one's strength, and even bring out strength beyond one's limit. If one has a lot of skills but no supernatural powers to protect him or a magic treasure to protect him, he will definitely be defeated once he fights with others."

Jiang Haofeng looked around at the innate humans around him, "Compared to the big tribes like the Lich, our human race is far behind. It's not just the number of strong people that differs, but also the foundation. Since the birth of our human race, there has been no inheritance of skills. We can only rely on merit and spiritual fruits to improve our cultivation. If this continues, our human race will surely go to extinction!"

"When the ten periods of time set by the Holy Mother Nuwa pass and our human race meets the various prehistoric races, that will be the beginning of our human race's disaster."

“Perhaps with the presence of Goddess Nuwa, we humans can be protected, but living under the wings of Goddess Nuwa, we humans will definitely not be able to develop. People who are protected by others will never become strong!”

"We are the human race created by the Holy Mother Nuwa. We are the fruit of her hard work. Nuwa is a great master of divine power. We cannot delay and retreat, and let Nuwa lose face!"

"We must change, we must become stronger, we must stand upright in the midst of the wilderness, we must make all the tribes of the wilderness and countless powerful people look at us with awe, and we must make the goddess Nuwa proud of us!"

Jiang Haofeng's passionate voice resounded in the ancestral nest, and excitement suddenly appeared on the faces of the innate human race.

“Yes, we want to change!”

"Change!"

"It can't be like this anymore."

"..."

Even Hua Xu who was standing by said firmly: "Yes, we must change and make Nuwa proud!"

Looking at the human beings around him who were expressing their agreement, Jiang Haofeng smiled in his heart. It worked. With just one speech, the first step to changing the human race was successful.

"Brother Haofeng, what do you think we should do to change?"

"The demon and witch tribes are too powerful. We don't have any good way to improve our cultivation. We can only rely on merit, but merit is not easy to obtain. Over the years, only the three of us have gained merit."

Suiren on the side spoke expectantly, "Brother Haofeng is a knowledgeable man. He has been out for so long, he must have a way!"
"We don't have any skills, but we can learn them. I have learned a lot from the Wu Clan. Based on the Wu Clan's skills and magical powers, I created skills and magical powers suitable for my race to practice."

"Great!"

For a moment, excitement showed in the eyes of all the human race members. Is this method of cultivation the kind that Haofeng said could improve their strength?
“But the mysterious skills and magical powers all originated from the Wu Clan. The two are of the same lineage. Although I learned them openly and created them uprightly, and I don’t owe them any karma, the Wu Clan is powerful. Once the Wu Clan finds out that my race is practicing the Wu Clan’s methods, it will inevitably bring about a catastrophe!”

Everyone was stunned. Yes, after all, they were learning from the Wu Clan. It would be troublesome if they were discovered by the Wu Clan.

The Nine Revolutions Profound Art of the Witch Clan cannot be practiced directly by humans. The Nine Revolutions Profound Art requires the blood of the Witch Clan to practice it. Ordinary races cannot practice it even if they obtain it. The protective magic arts of the three Xuanmen religions are also the Eighty-Nine Profound Art modified by saints instead of the original Nine Revolutions Profound Art.

Jiang Haofeng can practice because he has the Book of All Things.

The Wanxiang Heavenly Book can even simulate the Great Dao, not to mention the blood of the Wu Clan. Jiang Haofeng can learn everything he sees. But other human beings can't do that, because they don't have the Wanxiang Heavenly Book.

However, the ability of the Book of All Things is to learn and deduce the mysterious skills and magical powers suitable for human cultivation, which Chu Jiang had already deduced.

However, in this world, strength is the basis of everything. Even though Jiang Haofeng had never taken a look at the Wu Clan's skills, he had learned and deduced them by observing the Wu Clan's battles. But if he took them out rashly, it would inevitably attract the Wu Clan's attention and bring unnecessary trouble.

"Yes, the Wu clan is powerful, far surpassing our human race. It would be inappropriate to practice rashly." Suiren on the side also nodded.

Seeing that everyone was lost in thought, Jiang Haofeng looked around and put forward a strategy he had already thought of.

"Everyone, I plan to select a group of talented and powerful people from my clan to practice the mysterious skills and magical powers I have evolved. I will use them to enhance the strength of my human race and serve as the foundation of my human race."

"From now on, this part of the human race will never step out of Zhonghuang Mountain. Zhonghuang Mountain is protected by the holy power of the Holy Mother Nuwa. Moreover, the skills were created by me and have no cause and effect with the Wu Clan. If they stay in Zhonghuang Mountain, outsiders will never find out."

"We can only show our abilities to the public when the human race is in danger of extinction or when we have the strength and confidence to not fear the witch race. What do you think?"

Everyone started thinking about it. After a moment, Suiren was the first to nod and say, "Yes!"

"Sending some of our human race members out will not only help them cultivate profound skills and improve their strength, but also help them leave a legacy for the human race in case of any unexpected events, thus ensuring that our race will not be destroyed!"

As Suiren nodded, the rest of the innate human race united and all the high-level human beings reached a consensus.

Suddenly, Suiren looked at Jiang Haofeng, smiled and said, "Haofeng, I won't learn this Xuan Gong for now. My strength is the strongest among my tribe. After practicing Xuan Gong, I can't take action. The human race outside still needs my protection. When the human race is strong and no longer afraid of the Wu clan, I will practice it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dachao clapped his hands and said without hesitation:

"I won't practice anymore. I finally have the cultivation of a Golden Immortal. It would be a shame if I can't show it off. When I can't show off my Golden Immortal cultivation in the clan anymore, it won't be too late for me to practice again!"

Jiang Haofeng was stunned for a moment, then he looked at the two people in front of him with emotion. They were willing to sacrifice for the race. With such heroes around, how could the human race not prosper!
"I won't do it either."

Zhisheng's clear voice rang in his ears. Jiang Haofeng turned his head suddenly and looked at Zhisheng who was serious. He wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

Suiren frowned immediately and said, "Zhisheng, you are still a Golden Immortal, why don't you rest? You have endured five Huiyuan without using the merit to improve your cultivation. Isn't it for the purpose of using the merit where it should be used?"

As someone who has always lived in the human race, Suiren naturally knows the development of the human race very well. He also witnessed how people in these five periods of time went from not using merit to not being able to resist the temptation of power and starting to use merit. He himself could not resist the temptation of power and saw no hope of improvement, so he chose to use merit to improve his cultivation.

It is for this reason that Suiren admires Zhisheng, Xuandu, Da Ting and Zunlu, who have never used their merits to improve their cultivation. Especially Zhisheng, who has the merit of making clothes. Once he uses it, he will become a Daluo Jinxian.

This huge temptation was resisted. Wasn't it for this moment that he endured the five Hui Yuans? Now that he has acquired the profound skill, why is he not resting?
Then the five Huiyuan before that were endured in vain.

Zhisheng smiled slightly and shook his head, then said seriously: "I didn't need it before because I wanted to pursue a higher realm. Today, I heard about the vastness of the prehistoric world and realized that our race is surrounded by dangers. There are only three of us in our race who are qualified to achieve Daluo. How can I abandon my race!"

"One more Golden Immortal means one more protection for our clan members!"

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for others to speak, a mighty golden light of merit emerged from Zhisheng's body. Zhisheng's aura rose layer by layer. Five-colored mysterious light gathered in front of his chest. The five elements in his body returned to their positions. The three colors of mysterious light of gold, silver and lead shone, and turned into three flower buds. Under the watering of merit, the three flower buds quickly bloomed and turned into three lotus flowers floating above Zhisheng's head.

At the same time, a vast river emerged from nothingness, with all kinds of streams of light shining above the river, and endless light and shadows rising and falling in it. Then, countless streams of light rose from the river, transformed into an illusory being, and merged into the body of the being.

The sky was lit up with endless rays of light, flowers fell from the ceiling, golden lotuses emerged from the ground, a burst of fragrance wafted in the air, and the entire ancestral land of the human race was shrouded in a vast vision.

Fortunately, thanks to the barrier left by Nuwa, the phenomenon of breaking through to the Golden Immortal level did not spread to the outside world.

(End of this chapter)