Rewriting the Gods

Chapter 216 Fuxi Jin Supreme Elder!
As I said, if you can't figure it out, don't think about it. If you have the opportunity to reach the level of a saint in the future, you won't have to think hard about it, you will naturally know the key.

In any case, Fuxi is the emperor of the human race, and this is enough. The Eight Trigrams were born among the human race. Fishing nets, bows and arrows, traps, and musical instruments are all good things for the benefit of mankind. These were all invented by Fuxi. Moreover, in the future, Fuxi sat in the Fire Cloud Cave and suppressed the destiny of the human race. He was the foundation of the human race in the prehistoric times.

It is enough to know this and understand that Fuxi's heart is towards the human race. As for why Fuxi is such an evildoer, there is no need to explore.

Moreover, in Jiang Haofeng's opinion, Fuxi's performance was not too outrageous. After all, Fuxi was an innate god at the peak of quasi-saint in his previous life. Even if it was a normal reincarnation, as long as he broke the secret in the womb, he would be able to cultivate back his lost magic power in a thousand years at most.

After the Conferred Gods Battle, the three flowers on the top of the heads of the Twelve Golden Immortals were destroyed by the Hunyuan Golden Bowl, and the five energies in their chests were dispersed. All their Taoist skills were turned into nothing, and they were transformed into mortals.

After the Conferred God, only a thousand years later, the Twelve Golden Immortals all returned, and their cultivation not only returned to their previous level, but even improved.

For example, Guanyin directly used this to advance to the quasi-saint level, achieved the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and became the compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva, and her cultivation level increased instead of decreased.

In the ancient times, the three most important indicators for evaluating immortals were their Taoism, supernatural powers, and magic weapons.

The Taoism here is not simply the cultivation of magic power, what is more important is the understanding of the laws and the Tao. As long as you have the understanding, it is only a matter of time to improve your cultivation and accumulate magic power. If you have the help of spiritual objects and elixirs, the speed can be even faster.

Even without the blessing of good fortune and without Nuwa's secret help, as long as Fuxi retains his understanding of the Dao, it won't take long for him to practice step by step to the quasi-saint level.

There is no doubt about this. Fuxi is already at the peak of quasi-sainthood, not a mortal. Fuxi cannot be treated as a mortal.

Of course, in that case, Fuxi would most likely not comprehend the Dao of the Eight Trigrams, and would still follow his previous old path, using the Dao of his previous life to achieve the status of a quasi-saint.

Perhaps, this is the result of Nuwa's plan.

No matter what, these are all beneficial to the human race. Emperor Fuxi made great contributions to the human race. Only after the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors did the human race finally gain a firm foothold. Knowing this is enough!

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Jiang Haofeng's mind. Jiang Haofeng shook his head, suppressed all the thoughts in his mind, and rode on the cloud with a group of ethnic elders to appear in front of Fuxi.

Fuxi was experiencing his own power. When he saw the people in the air, he was slightly stunned. Then, a look of enlightenment appeared in his eyes. He thought that it was the merits he had done thirteen years ago that attracted the ancestors. Fuxi bowed to the crowd and said, "Fuxi greets the ancestors!"

Before Fuxi bent down, Jiang Haofeng raised his hand and helped Fuxi up, "No need to be so polite!"

Nuwa was always paying attention to Fuxi. Jiang Haofeng and Nuwa had met several times, including the time when she created human beings. Jiang Haofeng really didn't understand Nuwa's character. Nuwa was always paying attention to Fuxi's actions. When Fuxi bowed to her, it was better for her to refuse the greeting if possible.

After all, Fuxi is still Jiang Haofeng's elder. It would be fine if he didn't know, but if he knew, he certainly couldn't ignore it!

"Fuxi, well done! In just thirteen years, you have already achieved the Immortal Golden Immortal!"

Bai Huang on the side spoke with a smile.

As Fuxi's direct superior, Emperor Bai is happier than anyone else to have such a genius as Fuxi under his rule. It's a pity that he is from the Huaxu clan. It would have been better if he was from his own Emperor Bai clan.

"Thank you for the compliment, Old Ancestor. This was also a coincidence. I suddenly had some realizations and used the Eight Diagrams as an opportunity to create a technique. When the first part of the technique was perfected, when I woke up, I had already gained such strength without realizing it."

Fuxi smiled upon hearing this and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, before I knew it, compared to you, an old guy like me is just a first-rate mediocre person."

Dachao said with a wry smile.

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, congratulations on achieving the Golden Immortal and obtaining the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit. From now on, you will live as long as the heaven and earth, as long as the sun and the moon, and there will no longer be any limit to your lifespan!"

Jiang Haofeng, who was standing in front of the crowd, also spoke, and bowed slightly to Fuxi, performing a salute as an equal.

Fuxi was stunned when he heard this, and immediately prepared to bow in greeting. However, the next moment, an invisible force blocked Fuxi who was about to bow.

The air before my eyes seemed to have turned into gold and iron in an instant, indestructible. No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't bend down to salute.

Fuxi could only give up and bowed his hands in return, saying: "Thank you, ancestor. Fuxi is a junior and does not deserve the title of ancestor's fellow Taoist!"

Jiang Haofeng smiled and said, "Daoist Fuxi, as the saying goes, there is no order of learning, and the one who is more accomplished is the teacher. In the prehistoric world, what matters most is the level of Taoism."

"With the perfect level of the Golden Body of Merit, Fellow Daoist Fuxi has already stepped into the threshold of being a quasi-saint. How can he not be worthy of my title of Fellow Daoist?"

"That's right, Fuxi. Among all of us, only Haofeng is a quasi-saint. The rest are Daluo Jinxian or Taiyi Jinxian. You have a perfect level of merit and golden body, and you call us ancestors... Although it is true, it still feels weird. You should just call us fellow Taoists. It will be more comfortable this way!"

Without waiting for Fuxi to speak, Emperor Bai above the clouds spoke first.

Fuxi smiled bitterly upon hearing this, and bowed again, saying: "Etiquette cannot be abolished. You are the ancestors of the human race, the source of the human race. Since Fuxi is a member of the human race, he is naturally the descendant of the ancestors."

"But what you said is also a problem. How about a compromise? I call you all "Ancestor" and you call me "Daoyou". How about that?"

Jiang Haofeng's eyes lit up slightly. He was worthy of being Fuxi, the emperor of our human race, the existence who laid the foundation of the human race. His mind was quick and he thought of a proper solution in such a short time.

Apart from anything else, this point alone shows Fuxi's ability to respond on the spot. His thinking is so quick, and if he manages the human race in the future, I think he will be a good hand at it!
"Good idea. Just as you said, I'll call you fellow Taoist and you can call me ancestor!"

Jiang Haofeng said with a smile.

"Good!" Suiren on the side nodded slightly, obviously very satisfied with the result.

"Yes!"

Fuxi responded with an unchanged smile on his face.

"Fuxi, now that you have achieved the Golden Body of Merit, the fishing nets, traps, musical instruments, and improved bows and arrows you invented have played a vital role in the 24 tribes, 2,600 clans, and countless tribes of our human race, saving countless lives. Your merits are immeasurable!"

"With such merits, you can be the supreme elder of the human race!"

(End of this chapter)