Rewriting the Gods

Chapter 237: The common leader of the human race! The destiny is unified!

In the ancestral pavilion, a group of human race’s supreme elders nodded in agreement with Fuxi’s words. Thus, the two things proposed by Fuxi were all approved, and it would not take long before they would be implemented among the human race.

"I have finished what I want to say. Sorry to bother you, elders."

A smile appeared on Fuxi's face. The two things were settled and his goal had been achieved.

"How can it be called a disturbance? Of course, the more things that benefit our human race, the better. I wish I could be disturbed every day."

Suiren on the side said with a smile.

Among the crowd, only a few people like Suiren saw different things in the two policies implemented by Fuxi. Although he did not see it very clearly, Suiren had a hunch that these two things would definitely have a significant impact on the human race.

It is enough to bring the human race to a new level.

"Then shall we go back to seclusion?"

Xiling among the crowd then spoke.

As one of the twenty-six elders of the Xianmai clan, Xiling has always been in the lower middle level among all the elders. Now his cultivation is still at the limit of Taiyi Golden Immortal, but he has already stepped half a foot into the door of Daluo Golden Immortal.

As long as a hundred years pass, he will be able to condense the three flowers on the top of his head, completely prove the Dao Fruit of Daluo, and become a Daluo Golden Immortal!
As the words fell, the elders around him all showed signs of interest.

There were fifty-one supreme elders of the human race, two quasi-saints, twenty-nine Daluo Golden Immortals, and eleven people who had half a foot into the Daluo Golden Immortal realm. These people added up to a total of forty-two. As for the last nine, they were still at the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

The eleven Taiyi Golden Immortals, who have already stepped half a foot into the threshold of becoming Daluo Golden Immortals, now urgently want to go back to seclusion. Although they have already taken the most critical step, as long as time is enough, they will be able to successfully achieve Daluo Golden Immortals.

But they have been trapped in the realm of Daluo Jinxian for countless years. Now that the realm they have long dreamed of is right before their eyes, they can't help but be anxious.

The eleven ancestors who were on the verge of a breakthrough were now eager to see the scenery at the Daluo Jinxian level.

Not only the eleven Daluo Jinxians who were on the verge of a breakthrough, the rest of the ancestors also wanted to go back and continue their retreat. Although the rest of the ancestors had not achieved a breakthrough, their insights were still there, and going back and retreating would more or less help them to improve to a higher level.

Of course, everyone has already had their own insights, and all of them are sealed in their minds. They only need to find some time to digest them and then they can put them to good use. Coming out for a while will not have any impact at all.

If everyone is really in seclusion, the supreme elders will not come out to attend the meeting. If there are important matters, the supreme elders can choose not to attend the ancestral meeting and it will not have any impact.

The incident of Xuan Du is the best example.

There is indeed no impact, but the opportunity to improve magic power is right in front of us, and everyone wants to transform their insights into real strength as soon as possible.

"Brothers, I have something else I want to discuss with you."

"It just so happens that Fuxi has called a clan meeting, so let's talk about it together."

As Jiang Haofeng opened his mouth, everyone in the ancestral pavilion focused their eyes on him. Even those who were on the verge of a breakthrough showed curiosity on their faces, waiting for Jiang Haofeng's next words.

Looking at the eyes of the surrounding great elders, Jiang Haofeng's eyes flashed with a brilliant light, raised his hand and a brilliant light flashed, and then, a mighty force of luck rose, and a vast and heavy force appeared between heaven and earth. The ancestral pavilion was occupied by golden luck pillars, fifty-one great elders, fifty-one luck pillars, and every great elder of the human race present gathered the luck of the human race.

Everyone here is a well-known figure among the human race.

Even the most inconspicuous supreme elders of the hidden veins among the crowd have tiny pillars of luck and light on their bodies.

Although they have never shown up among the human race, most of the people in the Hidden Vein have their own descendants. The number of humans who have been reproduced from them is astronomical. With their descendants active in the human territory, naturally good luck will gather on them.

And in addition to the role of descendants, there is also the supreme elder. As the core of the entire human race, the moment they become the supreme elder, the power of destiny of the human race will gather on everyone.

It’s just that people have different levels of luck.

As the pillar of luck and light appeared, everyone's eyes instantly focused on Fuxi.

Without him!

The pillar of luck and light on Fuxi's body was too dazzling. The golden pillar of light that reached the sky and the earth enveloped Fuxi. A majestic aura swept out. No one doubted that the pillar of luck and light on Fuxi's body could definitely block the attack of a quasi-saint!

Everyone looked at the pillar of luck and light on Fuxi's body, then looked at themselves and the pillars of luck and light on the bodies of the supreme elders around them. For a moment, everyone took a deep breath.

This is too much luck!
Could it be that the luck of the entire human race has all been gathered on Fuxi?
The pillars of luck and fortune on Fuxi's body are more than the pillars of luck and fortune on the bodies of other supreme elders combined. He alone accounts for nearly 60% of the luck!

For a moment, all the elders of the human race couldn't help but move their throats. This was too unbelievable.

Everyone's eyes looking at Fuxi suddenly changed.

The best of the human race in both the visible and invisible meridians, the look he gave Fuxi at this moment also changed.

For the first time, a look of surprise appeared on Suiren's face. He had expected that a lot of good luck would be gathered on Fuxi. After all, Fuxi's reputation among the human race was too great. People's fishing and hunting were all related to Fuxi, and celebrations and music were also related to Fuxi. Under such circumstances, it was inevitable that Fuxi's good luck would not be great.

But I didn’t expect there were so many, 60% of the luck of the entire human race!

This is also the first time since the birth of the human race!
Dachao and Zhisheng on the side also had surprise on their faces, and they looked at Fuxi with a hint of admiration, as if 60% of their luck was gathered on them.

In other words, in the clan, Fuxi's prestige has reached a terrifying level. Even if all the other elders are added together, they are no match for Fuxi in terms of prestige.

The fortune of the human race, in a sense, is the recognition of the race’s members.

It is obvious that among the current human race, Fuxi's power has reached a terrifying level.

Among the fifty-one supreme elders of the human race, Fuxi alone accounts for 60% of the luck, the remaining 30% is shared by Jiang Haofeng, Suiren, Dachao, Zhishengsi Rigongcm, and the last 10% is shared by the other supreme elders.

"Brothers, among our human race, the prestige of Fuxi alone is greater than that of fifty of us. I propose that we respect Fuxi as the common leader of the human race, so that the destiny of our human race can be unified!"

(End of this chapter)