Rewriting the Gods

Chapter 304 Emperor Fuxi!

As everyone spoke, the other supreme elders expressed their opinions one after another. Without a doubt, all 52 supreme elders passed, and everyone agreed that Shaodian should be the King of Men!
Fuxi smiled when he saw this: "Okay, in that case, Shaodian will be the second leader of our human race. After I leave the human race and go to Huoyun Cave, I will become the human king, contain the destiny of our human race, and lead the infinite human race!"

"Respect the order of the Emperor!"

Everyone present bowed respectfully to Fuxi.

With Fuxi's order as the Human Emperor, the future situation of the human race was settled. After Fuxi, Shaodian would inherit the throne of the Human King!

"Everyone, I will be leaving in three days. In these last few days, Fuxi would like to discuss the Dao with you, the ancestors. Please give me some advice."

After explaining what happened after he left, Fuxi immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Then, Fuxi looked at the human race supreme elders around him with a smile and spoke.

"The Human Emperor has embarrassed us. Before the 100,000th level, we old guys could have relied on our cultivation to suppress the Human Emperor. But today, the Human Emperor's cultivation is the best in our race. He is at the peak of Quasi-Sage, much stronger than us."

Suiren on the side said with a wry smile.

"You are wrong, my ancestors are the first ancestors of our human race. Without you, our human race would not exist. This has nothing to do with cultivation. You will always be the ancestors of Fuxi!"

A trace of relief flashed in the eyes of the human race ancestors. It was obvious that the ancestors were extremely satisfied with Fuxi. With such Taoism, he could still maintain respect for them, which showed Fuxi's sincerity!
It is a blessing for the human race to have such a human emperor!

Afterwards, Fuxi said no more, a serious look flashed across his face, and with a thought, the Taoist rhyme of the Eight Trigrams rose around his body. Eight completely different forces gathered in the void, and behind Fuxi, the eight completely different forces merged together to form a completely new force.

This power flows in the void, containing endless mysteries. This power formed by the fusion of eight forces contains all kinds of Tao rhyme. In a trance, Jiang Haofeng saw the Three Thousand Great Daos and all things in the world.

Seeing this, Jiang Haofeng's face lit up with energy. With a thought, a mysterious Taoist aura rose from his body. A mysterious book appeared above Jiang Haofeng's head. The moment the book appeared, a mysterious Taoist aura filled the void.

Jiang Haofeng's mind moved, and the book in the void trembled slightly. A page of the book was turned, and a burly figure standing tall appeared on the book.

The moment the book was opened, a completely different kind of Taoist rhyme rose from Jiang Haofeng's body. A mighty murderous aura swept across the void, and a thick blood cloud condensed in the void. Surrounded by the murderous aura, nothing could get close to him.

It is the great way of the physical body which is said to be able to break all laws with one force, and it is also the way of the physical body practiced by the human race!

Sensing the tremendous power of the burly figure above Jiang Haofeng's head, a gleam of light flashed across Fuxi's face. He was worthy of being the ancestor of Haofeng, truly extraordinary.

With this level of Taoism, he is not far from the late stage of Quasi-Saint, where he has achieved great success.

Immediately afterwards, Xuan Du on the side sat cross-legged on the ground, and a Tai Chi diagram appeared above his head, constantly rotating above Xuan Du's head, and a mysterious Taoist rhyme rose in the void!
Afterwards, a mysterious light flashed in Zhisheng's eyes, and a mighty aura rose around him. A mysterious long river appeared in Zhisheng. In the long river, everyone could see countless scenes in a trance, and countless creatures flashed by in it.

Occasionally, everyone could see familiar figures.

The four quasi-saints of the human race all displayed their own great ways and prepared to start discussing the Dao.

As the discussion of Taoism began, all kinds of Tao rhymes collided in the void, demonstrating the mystery of the Great Dao. Jiang Haofeng and four others discussed Taoism in the void, while the remaining supreme elders and elders stared at the scene in the void, feeling the Tao rhymes in the void.

The discussion among the four quasi-saints, especially among them was a cultivator like Fuxi who was at the peak of the quasi-saint level. This was a first-rate opportunity in the prehistoric world, and the human race’s supreme elders and elders also cherished it very much.

In the prehistoric times, time was nothing in the eyes of a quasi-saint. Even a hundred thousand Hui Yuan was not a big deal, not to mention that it was only three short days. The time had just come when the discussion began.

Looking at the sun rising in the sky, Fuxi sighed quietly in his heart. With a thought, the mysterious Taoist rhythm around him instantly subsided, and the power of the Eight Trigrams that attracted the surrounding heaven and earth also dissipated.

The same was true for Jiang Haofeng, Zhisheng and Xuandu. They withdrew their Dao rhyme with regret on their faces.

Time is up.

"Everyone, I have to go!"

Fuxi looked around at the human beings gathered around him, and a rare look of regret appeared on his face.

But in just a moment, the regret disappeared, and Fuxi's face once again showed his former calmness, "Everyone, follow me to Taihao City!"

"Yes!"

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At the same time, in Taihao City, the number of human beings gathered has increased tenfold compared to before. Hundreds of millions of human beings gathered around Taihao City, surrounding Taihao City in the center.

Everyone was staring at the magnificent Taihao City in the distance, their eyes full of anticipation.

Suddenly, a bright fairy light flashed across the north of Taihao City, attracting the attention of everyone present. In the endless fairy light, a huge white cloud floated from afar, and above the white cloud stood a large number of figures, at least thousands of people.

Each of these people carried a powerful aura, and many humans even saw their own elders among them.

And in front of everyone is the most familiar Human Emperor Fuxi!

"I'll wait to see the Human Emperor!"

Seeing Fuxi above the white clouds, waves of cheers suddenly erupted from the hundreds of millions of human beings that had gathered there. One by one, they bowed to Fuxi. Although the voices were not uniform and hundreds of millions of people spoke at the same time, making it seem a bit messy, these voices were extremely sincere!

"No need to be polite!"

Looking at the shocking scene of hundreds of millions of people bowing at the same time, Fuxi immediately raised his hand and helped everyone up.

As Fuxi finished speaking, everyone suddenly became quiet, staring at Fuxi in the void.

This is the prestige of Fuxi. As early as one hundred thousand Huiyuan before, Fuxi was able to gather more than 50% of the luck of the human race. Now, after one hundred thousand Huiyuan, Fuxi's prestige among the human race is even greater.

Fuxi did not waste these 100,000 Huiyuan.

Emperor Fuxi is the ancestor of the human race. This statement is not made casually.

(End of this chapter)