Rewriting the Gods

Chapter 223 Fuxi’s choice—inspecting the human race!
All fifty ancestors gave their opinions, and without a doubt, they all agreed.

"it is good!"

"Fuxi, from today on, you are the 51st Supreme Elder of our human race, and belong to the Xianmai."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Haofeng raised his hand, and rays of light of merit gathered in the void. A small golden bell appeared in the void. At the same time, a golden token appeared together with the golden bell. The size and appearance of the token was similar to the elder's token in Fuxi's hand. The front side still had the two innate Taoist characters of the human race, but the word on the back of the token had changed from the original elder to the supreme elder.

At the same time, a mysterious force of luck entangled the token and merged with it, using luck as proof. This is currently the best inspection method for the human race. Relying on luck to distinguish the authenticity basically eliminates the possibility of counterfeiting.

"Thank you, ancestor!"

Fuxi took the bell and token and bowed in return.

"Don't be so formal. Now you are also the Supreme Elder of the human race. Just call me fellow Taoist like I do."

Jiang Haofeng smiled and said that Fuxi was, after all, a descendant of the human race, so he naturally could not be on close terms with the other innate humans, so it would be most appropriate to call him fellow Taoist.

Fuxi shook his head. "You are wrong, old ancestor. Fuxi is not talented. I have been promoted to the position of Grand Elder by the old ancestors. However, you old ancestors are all my predecessors. You were born when the human race was first established. You are the source of my human race."

"How can we call each other fellow Taoists?"

"Why don't we just do it the same as before? I will call you all ancestors. If you don't mind, you can call me fellow Taoist."

"Alright!"

In the ancestral pavilion, a group of human ancestors looked at the humble Fuxi in front of them and couldn't help but reveal a satisfied smile on their faces. It was really great!
After deciding Fuxi's position as the Grand Elder, Jiang Haofeng thought for a moment, looked at Fuxi and said, "Fuxi, your name has spread throughout the human race, and you are not suitable to enter the hidden vein, so I didn't ask for your opinion and directly entered the visible vein."

"Now, of the twenty-seven ancestors of the Hidden Vein, Xuandu is returning to Yangshan, Zhisheng is in charge of Zhonghuang Mountain and the Merit Pavilion, and the remaining twenty-four are in charge of the twenty-four regions of the human race. Fuxi, do you have any ideas?"

"Do you want to return to your original tribe, or stay in Zhonghuang Mountain, or do you have other options?"

The ninth human race meeting was held this time for only one thing, which was to confirm Fuxi's position as the supreme elder. There was nothing else. Compared with the eight previous meetings, this should be the one with the least things to do.

Now that Fuxi's position as the supreme elder has been voted through, the next thing is Fuxi's destination. As long as this matter is settled, this clan meeting can be considered a complete success.

Upon hearing this, Fuxi's face showed a thoughtful look. If this was a month ago, Fuxi would have chosen to return to his tribe without hesitation. Be it an elder or a supreme elder, to Fuxi, they were all the same. In Fuxi's eyes, the human race was, in a sense, just a thundercloud tribe.

But after that month's inspection, the vast territory of the human race appeared before Fuxi's eyes: two lineages, twenty-four domains, two thousand six hundred clans, and countless tribes, with a total of only fifty-one elders.

As the supreme elder of the human race, I cannot just stay in a small tribe. My focus cannot be limited to a small tribe, but should be on the entire human race!

At the same time, the other ancestors in the ancestral pavilion also focused their eyes on Fuxi, and everyone was curious about what choice Fuxi would make.

After a while, Fuxi showed a determined look in his eyes, "I have decided. I will inspect the twenty-four regions of my human race, step on every inch of my human race's territory, observe the heavens and the earth, perceive the needs of my people, and solve their problems!"

Jiang Haofeng was stunned, and then a gleam of light flashed in his eyes!
He immediately praised: "Good!"

"What a great ambition! You are truly a great sage of our race!"

Fuxi smiled and waved his hand, saying, "I just like to see more, inspect the human race, step on the mountains and rivers, and observe the world. This is also my original ambition, it's nothing."

"Okay, remember this, this clan meeting should be over now." Zhisheng on the side put away the animal skin in his hand. He could vaguely see large golden characters condensed by magic power on the animal skin, which were filled with mysterious Taoist rhyme. They were the innate Taoist texts that were widely circulated in the prehistoric times.

"This is?"

Fuxi looked at the animal skin in Zhisheng's hand with curiosity on his face.

"This is the history of our clan, the history of our human race. This is the internal history, which fully records everything that happened to our human race. There is also a book called the general history, which can be spread out for the children of the clan to understand."

"Oh?"

"There are actually historical books circulating in the clan. I wonder if I can take a look at them?"

Fuxi had a look of surprise on his face.

"Of course, the History Museum is right below Zhonghuang Mountain, next to the Meritorious Service Pavilion and the Heroic Martyrs Pavilion. If you want to see it, you can visit it anytime."

Zhisheng smiled and said, suddenly, Zhisheng smiled and said:

"Moreover, your deeds are recorded a lot in the clan history. Everything you did to the human race is recorded there."

Fuxi was stunned for a moment, and a series of strange feelings came to his mind.

"Hahahaha, Fuxi, you'll get used to it. You can find the names of everyone present in it. I felt awkward at first, but slowly I got used to it. It's nice to flip through it occasionally."

Dachao next to him said with a smile.

"Yes, what the ancestor said makes sense!"

Jiang Haofeng smiled, withdrew his gaze from Fuxi, looked at the people around him, and announced: "In this case, the ninth clan meeting of our human race today has come to an end."

"good!"

Suiren smiled and nodded, and everyone also smiled. The human race had one more supreme elder, and a supreme elder with a perfect level of merit and golden body. Rounding it off, it was equivalent to the human race having three quasi-saints in charge. It was really a great joyous event.

Then, Jiang Haofeng looked at Fuxi beside him and spoke again:

"Fuxi, my human race still has some heritage. I will take you to see it next."

"Okay, thank you, ancestor!"

"Let's go together. We haven't been back to Zhonghuang Mountain for a long time. It's a good opportunity for us to go for a walk together." Suiren next to him also said with a smile.

The other ancestors also spoke up after hearing this, and in the end, all the ancestors went over together.

Just as everyone was about to leave, Jiang Haofeng suddenly patted his forehead and said, "Oh, by the way, there is one more thing. Fuxi, can you give a lecture in Zhonghuang Mountain and explain the Dao of the Eight Trigrams?"

When he was riding on the clouds to inspect the human territory before, the ancestors on the clouds naturally asked about the great Dao that Fuxi had comprehended. The name of the Eight Trigrams was already known to all the elders!
(End of this chapter)