Rewriting the Gods

In Taixuan Palace!

"master!"

Xuanfeng and Baiyun bowed respectfully to Taoist Wanxiang.

"Ok!"

"Get up."

"Thank you, sir!"

Taoist Wanxiang looked at the cultivation of the two little Taoist children and nodded with satisfaction. They were indeed extraordinary as expected of the Taoist children enlightened by the goddess Nuwa.

Nowadays, the cultivation of the two little boys has reached the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal. Among the human race, they can also serve as elders, and they are the strongest among the elders.

There is only one step left to becoming a Golden Immortal who can transcend the long river of time. Of course, this last step is extremely difficult to take.

The development of the human race has gone through many kalpas. During this long period of development, more than a hundred Daluo Jinxian have broken through, and the human race has accumulated a lot of experience.

Apart from those who are gifted and have countless opportunities, an ordinary cultivator with the talent to break through to the Golden Immortal realm would need about one kalpa, plus or minus ten Huiyuan.

Of course, this is the general case. If you get stuck at a certain point, you might be stuck for several kalpas.

A kalpa takes 500,000 Hui Yuan. For an immortal with the talent to break through to the Golden Immortal of Daluo, it often takes 100,000 to 200,000 Hui Yuan to reach the peak level of the Golden Immortal of Taiyi. Going forward, if everything goes well, it often takes 300,000 Hui Yuan to take that last step.

Although both Daluo Jinxian and Taiyi Jinxian comprehended the laws, the perfection of the laws and the perfection of the laws are two completely different concepts, just like the late stage of Quasi-Saint and the peak of Quasi-Saint, it seems like only a small step, but in fact the gap is huge.

At present, his two sects are at this stage. It has been tens of thousands of years since their cultivation reached the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and they are trying to perfect their own laws.

Taoist Wanxiang raised his hand, and two peaches fell into the hands of the two men.

"This is a nine thousand year old peach from heaven. Eating it can increase your cultivation by ten thousand years and increase your understanding of the laws."

"It will be helpful to you two, so take it."

The two looked at the peaches in front of them, and their eyes lit up instantly. This was the peach, one of the ten legendary innate spiritual roots. The two could feel that this peach would have a great effect on them. They saluted quickly and said:
"Thank you, sir!"

Wanxiang Yindao smiled and nodded, "This is just right for you to take. When you reach the Daluo Jinxian level, even if this peach is nine thousand years old, the effect will be minimal."

"At my level, it can only be used to quench thirst."

The two little boys showed envy on their faces when they heard this. Their master's cultivation was truly powerful. Such innate spiritual fruit could only be used to quench thirst in the master's hands. When would they be able to reach the master's level?

Seeing the two little boys' envious expressions, Wanxiang Taoist smiled and said:
"You should practice well. One kalpa lasts for 500,000 Hui-yuan. One Hui-yuan lasts for 129,600 years. When one kalpa ends, a great catastrophe will sweep across the heaven and earth."

"In the last calamity, the wizards and liches were struck by the calamity. Because we were weak and had the protection of the saints, we survived the calamity unscathed. Today, in this calamity, we humans are also the ones to be struck by the calamity."

"When a clan encounters a calamity, only by improving one's own cultivation can the chance of surviving the calamity be greatly increased, and one can also contribute to helping the clan survive the calamity."

"Please rest assured, Master. We will practice diligently and achieve the Great Dao Fruit as soon as possible!"

"Ok!"

Taoist Wanxiang waved his hand and asked the two little Taoist boys to retreat.

The two little boys bowed, took the peaches and left, returning to their respective residences to begin their retreat.

After sending the two little Taoist boys away, Taoist Wanxiang no longer paid attention to the two little Taoist boys.

To be honest, the cultivation of the two little Taoist boys is indeed good, but it is nothing in front of the entire human race. Even if they can achieve the status of Daluo Jinxian, it cannot change anything. What they just did was just routine encouragement.

Taoist Wanxiang did not expect the two little guys to play a key role in the Conferred God Tribulation.

These two little guys may play a significant role in the future journey to the West.

If you want to rewrite the Investiture of the Gods, you still have to rely on me. I hope my retreat will yield some results.

A trace of worry flashed across Wanxiang Taoist's face. With the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors returning to their thrones, the Ceremony of Conferring the Gods was getting closer and closer.

The Jie and Chan sects have already fallen out with the Heavenly Court. When the conflicts between the two sides reach a climax, it is time for Haotian to go to the Zixiao Palace, and the Taoist Patriarch will summon the Six Saints to bestow the List of Gods!

There’s not much time left!

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Heaven, Yaochi!
"Humph!"

"These disciples of the great sects are truly arrogant!"

"How dare a mere Golden Immortal act recklessly in Yaochi? This is outrageous!"

Haotian's face was filled with anger, his eyes were full of rage, and the entire Yao Chi was shrouded in a depressing atmosphere.

The Queen Mother next to her also had an extremely ugly expression on her face. This was Yaochi, and the Peach Banquet was held on the pretext of her birthday. Her birthday was disrupted, and the Queen Mother's rage was no less than Haotian's.

"Now is not the time to be angry. The Golden Light Immortal dares to be so rude only because he has the support of the Saint behind him!"

"The disciples of the two sects were rude to us. In the final analysis, it was the leaders of the two sects who treated us badly."

"We are in charge of the Three Realms under the order of the master. We have touched upon the authority of the six saints. Naturally, the six saints will not let this go."

"Humph!"

"This is what the master meant. If they are dissatisfied, they can go to Zixiao Palace to find the master!"

"You rely on the power of a saint to make your disciples be rude to us. Such behavior is despicable!"

Haotian snorted coldly and said with a dark face.

Yao Chi shook his head helplessly, "How dare they go to the master to make trouble?"

"Calm down, he is a saint after all. The saint may not give us face, but we cannot not give the saint face."

"You and I hold the authority of the Heavenly Dao, so we naturally know the role of the saints in the Three Realms, and we also clearly know how powerful the saints are. What can we do?"

Haotian looked aggrieved when he heard this, but he could do nothing about it.

Just as the Queen Mother said, the Lord of Heaven, who holds the authority of Heaven, has a clearer understanding of the power of the saints.

The more you understand about saints, the more powerless you feel. They are majestic existences that you cannot deal with at all. There is only one word difference between a quasi-saint and a saint, but there is a world of difference between them. That is the absolute gap in origin.

"Let's first enrich the gods in heaven. The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors have returned to their positions, and it's time to confer titles on the gods of heaven and earth."

The Queen Mother on the side suggested.

Haotian took a deep breath and finally nodded:

"Alright!"

Then, Haotian took a deep breath, his face returned to calm, and the rich will of heaven gathered on Haotian.

"I, Haotian, as the Lord of the Three Realms, summon the immortals from the Three Realms to serve as gods in the Heavenly Court, to hold the authority of the Heavenly Dao, and to maintain the operation of the Three Realms!"

As Haotian opened his mouth, the heaven and earth shook, and a mysterious power spread to the Three Realms. Under the blessing of this power, all the immortals in the Three Realms heard the words of Lord Haotian. ·········
Kunlun Mountain, in the Yuxu Palace.

The fifteen immortals of the Chan sect opened their eyes, looked calmly in the direction of the Heavenly Palace, then closed their eyes and continued to meditate, not taking Haotian's words seriously at all.

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Deep in the East China Sea, among Jinao Island and tens of thousands of surrounding fairy islands.

One by one, the disciples of Jiejiao were awakened by Haotian's words. Among the immortals of Jiejiao, many who were practicing peacefully and not caring about worldly affairs, such as Yunxiao and others, completely ignored Haotian's words. As soon as they finished speaking, they continued to retreat.

Except for the many immortals who practiced self-cultivation, the remaining immortals showed disdain on their faces when they heard Haotian's voice of recruiting immortals.

"I am a disciple of a saint, and I have already attained the Golden Immortal. I live as long as the heaven and earth, and as old as the sun and the moon. I am free and happy. Only a fool would want to be a little god and be controlled by others!"

On a fairy island, a golden immortal from the Jiejiao spoke with disdain.

Scenes like this are everywhere in the entire Jiejiao, from the third generation of true immortal disciples who have just become immortals to the seven immortal servants, no one takes the heaven where Haotian is seriously.

The Heaven Court controls the three realms?

Sorry, the saint’s place of practice is not under the jurisdiction of the Three Realms!

The saint's disciples are not under the jurisdiction of heaven!
The group of immortals from Jiejiao took Haotian's words as a joke, and Haotian's words made Jiejiao laugh for three years.

As for the Western Religion, although it is not as presumptuous as the Jie Religion, it also does not take Haotian seriously, and its performance is between the Jie and Chan Religions.

The disciples of the three religions simply ignored Haotian's words.

But in the three realms of the ancient world, there are not only saint sects. Apart from these saint sects, other forces do not look down on the Heavenly Court at all.

Chosen by Daozu as a powerful being at the peak of Quasi-Saint status, this was enough to shock many people.

The saints’ disciples don’t care about the position of immortals, but among the three realms, there is something that the immortals care about.

For example - the human race!
In Zhonghuang Mountain!
Hearing Haotian's words, Taoist Wanxiang was stunned at first, then his eyes suddenly lit up, and he took a step forward and came to the outside of Taixuan Palace.

As soon as Wanxiang Taoist appeared, he ran into Suiren who was rushing over.

After meeting, Suiren quickly asked:
"Brother Wanxiang, what do you think about the Heavenly Court recruiting immortals to serve as gods?"

Taoist Wanxiang immediately smiled and said:

"What a great thing!"

"The Heavenly Court lacks immortals, but our human race has plenty of immortals."

"The Lord of the Three Realms has issued an order, so naturally, the human race must support it!"

Suiren smiled when he heard this, "I think so too!"

The two looked at each other, immediately understood each other's meaning, and smiled knowingly.

He immediately entered the ancestral pavilion and took out the Kyushu Hydrographic Map and Kyushu Mountain Map which were hanging in the pavilion.

Taoist Wanxiang took the mountain map, and Suiren took the water map. The magic power surged in and directly activated the two treasure maps.

The next moment, within the scope of the Nine Provinces of the human world, all the immortals who were guarding the Nine Provinces Mountains and suppressing the Nine Provinces water veins were summoned at the same time, and hundreds of millions of immortals opened their eyes at the same time.

"Enter heaven and obtain godhood!"

Six big words appeared in the minds of all the immortals at the same time.

The group of immortals had just heard the voice of Lord Haotian and were hesitating whether or not to go to Heaven to give it a try. After all, they suppressed the mountains and rivers for the human race and, to some extent, were already half-gods.

Now that the Heavenly Court is recruiting gods, there is no one more suitable than them.

Before everyone was ready to ask, they received a message from the ancestor.

At that moment, without any hesitation, everyone used their escape skills, soared into the air, and headed towards the heaven above the ninth heaven.

In an instant, hundreds of millions of rays of light appeared on the earth.

In the nine provinces of the human world, there is an immortal rising into the sky from every mountain and every river. Within the territory of the human race, there is no exception for every mountain and every river!
True immortals rise from small rivers and hills, mysterious immortals rise from ordinary mountains and rivers, and golden immortals rise from big mountains and rivers.

Hundreds of millions of immortal lights pierced directly into the heavens, creating an extremely grand scene.

Although the cultivation levels of the immortals were not very high, their numbers were too large. For a moment, many powerful people in the prehistoric world lowered their eyes with shock on their faces.

Such a scene is rare even in the ancient times!

Even the six saints were attracted by the grand scene before them and cast their eyes downwards one by one.

In Zhonghuang Mountain, Taoist Wanxiang's eyes were shining with red and blue light. As he looked at the human immortals rising up around him, a smile appeared on his face.

Haotian is the ruler of the three realms appointed by Daozu, and no one can shake his position.

But if the Emperor of Heaven wants to manage the three realms, he must need the assistance of the gods.

As long as these gods are from the human race, they can easily undermine the Emperor of Heaven.

The heavenly court needs eight righteous gods to govern the operation of the heavenly way, and countless mountain gods, river gods and land gods to manage the human world.

Leaving aside the Eight Ordinary Gods, the number of mountain gods, river gods and land gods required is simply too huge. It would not be easy even for the Heavenly Court to gather them all. It just so happens that there are some ready-made ones among the human race. As part of the Three Realms, the human race naturally cannot stand idly by.

Retracting his gaze, Taoist Wanxiang raised his hand and a stream of magic power hit the golden bell in front of the ancestral pavilion, causing the golden bell to vibrate silently.

Those just mentioned were the candidates for the Mountain God and the River God, as well as the land. Moreover, there are territories outside the Nine Provinces. These are just the first step.

However, the next thing still needs to be discussed with the clan’s supreme elder.

These immortals who sit in charge of the mountains and rivers have been blessed by the destiny of Heaven and already possess some of Heaven's authority, which is equivalent to demigods. For these immortals, becoming gods is the best outcome.

Even if we bring it to the human race for discussion, the result will be 100%. It is better to take one step ahead and leave a good impression on Haotian.

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In the Heavenly Palace, Haotian looked at the hundreds of millions of immortal lights rising up from below, and his expression suddenly looked much better.

It seems that I, the ruler of the three realms, still have some weight.

As soon as one word is spoken, hundreds of millions of immortals move!
This made Haotian extremely satisfied.

The Queen Mother of Yaochi beside her also looked much better, but she still reminded:

"These immortals are all human immortals, and they are closely connected to each other. If all of them are appointed, there will be a risk of being sidelined."

Haotian shook his head and said confidently:

"Don't worry. I am the Lord of the Three Realms. I have the confidence to make the human race submit sincerely. As long as the human race submits, what does it matter if all the immortals and gods in the world are immortals of the human race?"

"The way to be a king is to control!"

"As the Heavenly Court becomes more complete, there will be more and more immortals under it. All the immortals have different thoughts and it is impossible for them to all be loyal to the Heavenly Court, but as long as the means are appropriate, all the immortals will be used by me!" (End of this chapter)