Rewriting the Gods

"You did a great job."

"I'll take care of the rest!"

"Now that the position of the co-lord of the three realms has been handed over to you, you can sit firmly on it!"

An ethereal voice was heard, and the gate of Zixiao Palace slowly opened.

Hearing this familiar voice, Haotian's heart calmed down instantly, and most of the anger and grievance in his heart dissipated.

"Yes, sir!"

After Haotian bowed respectfully, he immediately walked into the Zixiao Palace.

I saw an old man with white hair and beard, and no aura on his body, sitting cross-legged in the Taoist palace. This man was none other than Hongjun, the Taoist ancestor of the prehistoric world, the head of Xuanmen, and currently the strongest person in the prehistoric world.

After Haotian entered the Taoist Palace, he bowed to Patriarch Hongjun again.

"The truth is in the heart, and it is important to be natural. There is no need to be bound by these empty formalities."

Patriarch Hongjun smiled and said.

"Haotian respectfully follows the master's teachings."

After he finished speaking, Haotian stood up and walked naturally behind Patriarch Hongjun, standing quietly beside Patriarch Hongjun. That was the place where Haotian had stood in the past, and he had been standing there for several kalpas.

When the Taoist Patriarch was preaching in Zixiao Palace, Haotian was standing here.

As Haotian stood still, mysterious light flashed on his body, and the Nine Dragon Emperor robe on his body turned into a simple Taoist robe.

At this moment, the one standing here was not the Lord Haotian who controls the three realms and rules over all living beings, but the boy Haotian sitting under the ancestor Hongjun!
Hongjun felt the changes in Haotian, and a hint of reminiscence flashed in his eyes.

After a moment, Patriarch Hongjun regained his composure and said calmly:

"Come to Zixiao Palace for a while."

As Patriarch Hongjun opened his mouth, the voice of Patriarch Hongjun simultaneously rang out in the minds of the six Heavenly Saints in the prehistoric world.

The six people's faces turned grim. They didn't dare to delay and set off immediately.

Six majestic figures passed through the chaos. Wherever they passed, the power of chaos dissipated, the three thousand great ways fell silent, and the surging chaos seemed like a calm lake in the eyes of the saints.

The black and white Tai Chi diagram circulated, and the Taiqing Saint with a peaceful aura was the first to appear in the void.

Saint Taiqing bowed calmly to the Zixiao Palace in front of him and said:
"I've met Master!"

The next moment, golden light flowed, and golden lotus surrounded; green light shone, and clear air rose; green light rippled, and the rhythm of nature flowed. Three streams of light flashed by, and Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Jiaozhu, and Nuwa Niangniang, three saints of the heavenly way, appeared in front of the Zixiao Palace at the same time.

When the three people appeared, Saint Taiqing was still performing a salute.

The three of them looked at each other and bowed, "Greetings, Master!"

Just as Yuanshi Tianzun and the other two were saluting, a golden light rose in the void, two golden lotus platforms flashed by, and Jie Yin and Zhunti appeared in front of Zixiao Palace.

He bowed to Zixiao Palace and said, "Greetings, teacher!"

Among the six saints of the Heavenly Dao, the Three Pure Ones are direct disciples, Nuwa is an outer disciple, and these four are considered Hongjun's genuine disciples. As for the remaining two, Jie Yin and Zhunti, they are only nominal disciples and they also practice side sects.

Apart from having the Hongmeng purple energy, these two have no difference in status from the other three thousand guests of Zixiao. They are all registered disciples.

It is also because of this that the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa call each other "Master", while the two from the Western religion call each other "Teacher".

As soon as Patriarch Hongjun opened his mouth, the six Heavenly Dao saints arrived in front of the Zixiao Palace. It didn't even take more than a breath. Even the slowest Zhunti and Jie Yin arrived at the Zixiao Palace almost the moment Patriarch Hongjun finished speaking.

The order in which the saints arrived reflects, to a certain extent, the level of their spiritual attainments.

Among the Six Saints of Heaven, Saint Taiqing, the chief of the Three Purities, is naturally the undisputed strongest. As the eldest disciple of Patriarch Hongjun, Saint Taiqing has the deepest Taoism and the thickest foundation. He was the strongest among everyone before he became a saint, and the same is true after he became a saint.

As for the remaining saints, except Zhunti, they are basically at the same level. Even if there are differences, they are not very big.

Jie Yin and Zhunti are both in the West and came together. If they came separately, Jie Yin would not be slower than Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Jiaozhu and Nuwa Niangniang.

However, since we are coming together with Zhunti, we naturally need to take into account Zhunti's speed.

"Come in, everyone."

The voice of Patriarch Hongjun rang out from Zixiao Palace.

The six saints responded respectfully and walked into the Zixiao Palace at the same time.

When the six saints saw the boy Haotian behind Patriarch Hongjun, their faces changed at the same time.

Seeing the Lord of the Three Realms, Lord Haotian, the six saints immediately understood why their master (teacher) had called them over. After all, the matter between the Heavenly Court and the Jie and Chan sects had lasted for a full 80,000 years, and the six saints were not blind, so they naturally saw it all.

For a moment, the six saints had different expressions. Saint Taiqing showed a bitter smile, but soon regained his composure and became calm again.

Nuwa looked at Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu with interest, ready to watch the next show.

As for the human race, Nuwa is not worried at all. The situation of the human race has been determined. As long as the human race does not challenge the majesty of the Heavenly Court and confront the Heavenly Court head-on, there will be no problem for the human race.

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors are in charge of the Fire Cloud Cave, and suppressing the destiny of the human race is not just talk.

In the mind of Nuwa, the human race does not need to become a dominant race like the dragon race that suppresses the world, and with the support of the Heavenly Court by the Taoist Ancestor, this is not realistic either.

As long as the human race occupies the orthodox position in the Three Realms, maintains its position as the protagonist of the eternal heaven and earth, and continues to multiply in the human world, it is enough in the eyes of Nuwa. Nuwa is already very satisfied to be able to create such a race.

This catastrophe should not be a big deal for the human race.

However, what Nuwa didn't know was that the human race was not satisfied with this. To be precise, it was Jiang Haofeng who was not satisfied with this.

Indeed, the result for the human race was indeed good. After being deified, they still occupied the orthodox position in the world and multiplied for a long time. They did not decline like the five races of dragon, phoenix, unicorn, lich and witch.

But the problem is that after the deification, various forces began to compete for the destiny of the human race, and the entire human race became a cake to be divided among various forces.

The gods in heaven built temples and worshipped them on earth. The same was true for Buddhism and Taoism. Looking at the entire human world, gods and Buddhas were everywhere.

The luck of the human race was directly shattered and divided up by various major forces. The luck of the human king declined to the extreme, and the leader of the human race was even called the Son of Heaven. Jiang Haofeng was not satisfied with this outcome.

The Heavenly Court can rule the three realms, but it cannot divide the destiny of the human race.

The human race was born between heaven and earth, is self-sufficient, and does not rely on the so-called gods and Buddhas. The human race has its own immortals.

Why should the destiny of the human race be divided up by so many inactive gods and Buddhas?
Even if we have to offer sacrifices, we should offer sacrifices to the Three Ancestors of the Human Race, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the Holy Mother of the Human Race, and the Holy Master of the Human Race. Compared to these, the Emperor of Heaven and the Buddha should take a back seat.

No matter what others think, Jiang Haofeng is very dissatisfied with this.

This time, the human race is ready to participate in it and rewrite the ending!

As for Jie Yin and Zhunti, their eyes immediately started to move when they heard the words. The two of them kept exchanging glances, obviously planning something.

Goddess Nuwa glanced at the two of them and shook her head in disdain. She must be planning the so-called rise of the West again, no need to even think about it.

As for the protagonists of this time, Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu, a trace of solemnity flashed across their faces. In the past tens of thousands of meetings, the Heavenly Court suffered many setbacks at the hands of the two religions.

The Six Saints were not very welcoming to the Emperor of Heaven who wanted to share his power over the Heavenly Dao, but among all the people, they were the only two who could truly confront the Heavenly Court.

Now that Haotian has reported this to the Master, I’m afraid it won’t end well.

Everyone was thinking about this. Patriarch Hongjun looked at everyone in front of him and waved his hand, "Everyone, please sit down."

"Yes!"

The six people bowed and sat on the six cushions in front of them, sitting in the order in which they had listened to the sermon.

Looking at the six Heavenly Dao Saints sitting down, Patriarch Hongjun said leisurely:

"Haotian is the co-leader of the three realms that I chose."

"I am in charge of the authority of the Three Realms and maintain the operation of the Three Realms. Are you dissatisfied with anything?"

"If you have any dissatisfaction, you can speak up."

After Patriarch Hongjun finished speaking, the Six Saints remained silent. No one spoke.

To be honest, during the time that Haotian served as the Emperor of Heaven, other than some dissatisfaction among the people, Haotian really did not make any mistakes or handle anything improperly.

Looking at the six saints who were silent before him, Patriarch Hongjun spoke again:

"When we were selecting the Heavenly Emperor, I asked you who was willing to go, but no one was willing to go."

"None of you want to give up your pure cultivation to become the Heavenly Emperor and take charge of the operation of the Three Realms. You are afraid that this Heavenly Emperor will cause trouble and delay your pure cultivation."

"After all, you are the saints of heaven, the cornerstone of the prehistoric world, and you shoulder seven-ninths of the original power of the prehistoric world. I will let Haotian be the emperor of heaven."

“But now, Haotian has become the Emperor of Heaven, and you are not satisfied. You allow your disciples to kill gods and contradict the Emperor of Heaven.”

"What do you want?"

As Patriarch Hongjun finished speaking, Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu spoke at the same time:

"Disciple knows his mistake!"

"This time when I go back, I will strictly discipline my disciples and assist Junior Brother Haotian in ruling the Three Realms!"

The two saints knew they were wrong and admitted their mistakes directly.

Everyone is a saint, and everyone knows clearly what happened in the three realms. There is no objection to who is right and who is wrong.

However, this was not the original intention of the two. Yuanshi Tianzun himself was dissatisfied with the Heavenly Court, but it was just dissatisfaction. He still recognized Haotian as the Emperor of Heaven. After all, the people of the Chan Sect did not give Haotian face and did not do anything to kill the gods.

Moreover, although the current situation is a bit excessive, it has not exceeded Yuanshi Tianzun's expectations.

As for the Patriarch Tongtian, Tongtian originally did not want to bother with the Heavenly Court. However, Tongtian had many disciples, good and bad of them mixed together, and the Jiejiao was protective of its people. As a result, many things happened, and Tongtian did not take them seriously.

Until recently, the situation became more and more serious. Seeing the situation, Tongtian Sect Leader ordered the disciples to be restrained. However, before it took effect, Haotian had already reported it to Zixiao Palace.

"I feel relieved if you can think this way."

"It just so happens that you and Haotian are here today. Since you are going to help Haotian rule the three realms, why not set a rule today!"

As he spoke, Patriarch Hongjun raised his hand, and two streams of light appeared in the void, a scroll of jade list, and a magic whip. The two magic weapons exuded a rich aura of the way of heaven, and were closely connected with the way of heaven in the ancient times. The innate and immortal spiritual light flowed on the surface of the magic weapons. It was obvious that these two were innate spiritual treasures.

"The Heavenly Court is short of manpower. There are 365 true gods on the Conferred God List. You can discuss and find a way to fill it up."

As soon as he finished speaking, the List of Gods in the void unfolded, with thunder, fire, plague, the stars, the three mountains and five peaks, the gods of rain and clouds, the eight divisions of gods of good and evil, a total of 365 gods appeared before the eyes of the saints!

Haotian, who was beside Hongjun, looked at the scene and his eyes suddenly lit up. It turned out that the master had already thought of a solution. He was worthy of being the master.

Looking at the Conferred God List in front of them, the Six Saints were speechless for a moment. After a moment, Saint Taiqing was the first to shake his head and said:
"I am the only disciple of Xuandu, and I have no other disciples. I will not sign this Conferred God List."

Then, Nuwa spoke again: "My temple is located in the chaos, and the affairs of the three realms have nothing to do with me."

Zhunti said with a sad face: "My western part is barren, there are no sacred mountains, no magic treasures, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is thin. My two brothers and I are willing but unable to help Junior Brother Haotian manage the three realms. I hope Junior Brother Haotian will bear with us."

As he said that, Zhunti actually bowed to Haotian. Haotian was stunned for a moment, and quickly returned the bow, saying that he didn't dare.

"As long as the two brothers are willing, it will be fine."

After he finished speaking, Hongjun felt at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and shook his head secretly. The other four Heavenly Dao Saints cursed inwardly, saying that they were so shameless.

But since Haotian has spoken, they naturally cannot force these two. After all, the List of Gods was set up by the Master to help Haotian manage the Three Realms. Haotian himself has said that it is not necessary, so what can they say?
"Thank you for your understanding, Junior Brother Haotian. Once the West gets better, if you need anything, please feel free to ask. My Western Sect will definitely do its best!"

"You are so polite, brothers."

Haotian bowed again.

As soon as he said this, Haotian couldn't help but regret secretly. Although Haotian himself had no intention of the Western Religion and only wanted to solve the problems between the Jie and Chan Religions this time, after all, the Western Religion was also a great religion of saints, and the power within the religion should not be underestimated. If the Heavenly Court could get help from the Western Religion, the foundation of the Heavenly Court would surely be able to reach a higher level.

But now that I've said it, let it go. It's good enough if the problem between Jiejiao and Chenjiao can be solved. If the Western Sect doesn't know what's good for them in the later stage, they can come to me then.

For a moment, only Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu were left.

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned and said, "Junior brother, I have very few disciples, a total of fifteen. You have many disciples, why don't you fill in this list of gods?"

Patriarch Tongtian did not care. It was not a big deal anyway. He had tens of thousands of disciples and 365 righteous gods. It was nothing. It would not hurt to help his brother.

Just as he was about to agree, he heard Yuanshi Tianzun continue:

"It just so happens that your disciples are of mixed quality, most of them are furry and horned, born from eggs, and quite a few of them are guilty of murder. Eliminating them from your sect will also help the fortune of your sect."

Tongtian's brows suddenly frowned, "Brother, no matter what their background is, all living beings in the world have the opportunity to seek the truth. In my opinion, the so-called furry and horned creatures you mentioned, who were born from eggs, are no worse than the virtuous and golden immortals under my tutelage!" (End of this chapter)