Rewriting the Gods

A red light flashed in the void, and a figure appeared above Chaoge City. It was Jiang Haofeng who had rushed all the way from the Wa Palace!

After listening attentively for a while, Jiang Haofeng suddenly felt relieved.

so far so good!
The incense-dumping festival has not started yet, and tomorrow is only March 15th.

His speed was not slow. He rushed back to Chaoge as soon as Nuwa reacted, and it didn't take him too much time to reach Chaoge City.

As long as Emperor Xin did not write the poem, everything would still be possible.

Nuwa is the Holy Mother of the human race and a saint of heaven. She is one of the best in terms of both strength and status.

If Emperor Xin really wrote the obscene poem, even if Nuwa knew that there might be other reasons behind it, she would inevitably alienate herself from the human race.

In any case, this poem cannot be written.

Pushing your own allies to the opposite side is a stupid thing that you must never do!
I just don’t know whether Emperor Xin wrote the poem because of the influence of those two people in the West, or because of the influence of the calamity energy, or both.

If it weren't for the experience at the Queen Nuwa Palace, I would not have hesitated at all.

No matter how stupid Emperor Xin was, he would not write a poem in the Queen Wa Palace. It was probably because of the influence of those two people in the West that Emperor Xin did such an outrageous thing.

But after what happened just now, Jiang Haofeng had witnessed the power of calamity energy. If calamity energy was at work, Emperor Xin might not do such a ridiculous thing.

Both influences are possible, we will know the truth tomorrow!
Descending from the clouds, we arrived at the city of Chaoge. The moment we stepped into the city, noisy sounds were heard and pedestrians were coming and going on the streets, making it extremely prosperous.

At the same time, a terrifying pressure fell on Jiang Haofeng. The boundless magic power in his body that was as vast as the sea was instantly suppressed by nearly 90%. Even the strength of his physical body was suppressed, and his immortal consciousness was even suppressed by 99%.

The area that can be explored has been greatly reduced, and this is only possible if one's cultivation is strong. If one is a cultivator below the Golden Immortal level, even his immortal consciousness may not be able to leave his body in Chaoge City!
This is the terrifying pressure emanating from the human race's destiny carried by the Human King!
During the period of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, those who held the throne of the human king were all accomplished immortals. Even the weakest human king had the cultivation level of a Taiyi Golden Immortal!

It is possible to completely restrain the good fortune of the human race that comes with you and ensure that the good fortune of the human race will not dissipate.

But after the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the Sage Taiqing established the Heavenly Rules that the Human King was not allowed to practice cultivation. From now on, the Human King could only be a mortal.

A mortal who has no idea how to cultivate himself does not have a single trace of magic power in his body, so naturally he does not know how to control the terrifying luck of the human race in his body.

As a result, the unrestrained destiny of the human race fully demonstrated its terrifying pressure, just like a saint unconsciously releasing his own pressure!
Everyone around the Human King was shrouded in this terrifying pressure!

Although luck is not magic power and will not hurt people and has no killing power, but under this tremendous pressure, most of the immortals' magic power was suppressed. Once they entered Chaoge City, the immortals' abilities were directly weakened by nearly ten times!
This is because he is a quasi-saint, with the power of the Great Dao in his body, and he has a higher resistance to higher-level pressure.

If his abilities were weaker, he probably wouldn't be able to display even one tenth of his abilities.

Just as Jiang Haofeng was thinking, a hint of intimacy suddenly came from the panic and pressure in the void, and then the panic and pressure in the void receded like a tide.

After a moment, Jiang Haofeng's cultivation returned to normal. The magic power in his body was no longer suppressed, and his physical strength and immortal consciousness also recovered, once again covering half of the prehistoric world.

With Jiang Haofeng's current cultivation, even without using the Candle Dragon Divine Eyes, he can observe half of the prehistoric world. Most of the human race's territory is within this range.

A hint of surprise flashed in Jiang Haofeng's eyes, and the pressure dissipated. This was truly a pleasant surprise.

But it is also true that I myself am also a part of the destiny of the human race.

One point of the human race's fortune belongs to him, not to mention that he is the undisputed number one among the three thousand ancestors of the human race and has saved the human race from danger several times. His reputation among the human race is not much worse than that of the Three Ancestors, Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.

A part of the luck of the human race first gathers on oneself, and then passes through oneself and gathers on the Human King.

As the main source of luck, just like all the living beings in Chaoge City, they are not suppressed by the luck of the human race.

Unless they actively attack the Human King, as a part of the destiny of the human race, they will naturally not be affected by the pressure of the destiny of the human race.

Thinking of this, a glimmer of understanding flashed in Jiang Haofeng's eyes. No wonder Jiang Ziya and other immortals could use magic in Chaoge City. It was not that their magic power was strong enough to resist the suppression of the human race's destiny.

It is because they are part of the human race, and they have contributed to the destiny of the human race in the void, which is enough to exempt them from some of the pressure.

Compared to the many ancient masters with great magical powers who are not human, the magic power that everyone can exert is actually stronger!

Of course, there is a limit to how strong one can be. The human race has countless people. Apart from the Shang Dynasty and the eight hundred princes under its rule, there are vast territories and populations outside the Nine Provinces. Outside the prehistoric continent, there are also large numbers of human beings in the Three Thousand Worlds.

The reason why the destiny of the human race has such a powerful force is the result of the joint efforts of all human beings. If it comes to an individual, it seems insignificant.

Similarly, as an individual, even if you are part of the human race, you can only receive certain preferential treatment and cannot be completely free from the influence of the human race's destiny.

Only someone like Jiang Haofeng, who has made a huge contribution to the destiny of the human race and can control the destiny of the human race to a certain extent, can be immune to the influence of the destiny of the human race!
Feeling the magic power filling his body, Jiang Haofeng's smile widened.

It just so happens that this time we need to avoid Emperor Xin writing poems and the high probability of encountering the two saints from the West. Now that we can be exempted from the influence of the human race's destiny, it will be a lot more convenient!
After all, Chaoge City is still the territory of the human race, and I am one of the leaders of the human race. I have some advantages in my own territory!
Jiang Haofeng strolled around Chaoge City with a smile on his face, experiencing the lively atmosphere that he had never felt before since his time travel. Then he went directly to the Nuwa Temple, waiting for Emperor Xin's arrival tomorrow!

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Day two!
A large number of human soldiers were surging in the streets, and the Human King's carriage drove out of the palace and headed towards the Nuwa Temple!

Around the carriage, there were three thousand cavalrymen and eight hundred imperial guards. Huang Feihu, the King of Wucheng, took the lead and guarded the front of the convoy, and all the civil and military officials in the court followed!
On the second floor of the restaurant next to the Nuwa Temple, Jiang Haofeng quietly looked at the large group of people coming from afar. The people walking around completely ignored Jiang Haofeng. In their eyes, there was nothing here. Looking at the high-flying Shang character flag in the distance, as well as the Xuanniao flag and the Black Dragon flag on the left and right of the flag, Jiang Haofeng's eyes flashed, and the Conferred God Tribulation had begun!

The aura of disaster had been lingering for decades, and the curtain of the deification process had finally been raised.

In the original time and space, just as the curtain of the Conferred God Ceremony was opened, the human race lost its strongest supporter. Not only did they lose it, but they also pushed it to the opposite side.

Without participating in the exhibition, the human race lost its largest territory. This time, we must not let this happen again!

Under the gaze of Jiang Haofeng and countless people of Chaoge, Emperor Xin's convoy arrived in front of the Nuwa Temple, and a large number of black-armored soldiers surrounded the entire Nuwa Temple.

The chariot painted with black bird and black dragon patterns stopped in front of the Nuwa Temple. The accompanying maid drew aside the curtain in front of her, and a burly man in a black royal robe stepped out of the chariot.

The man's face looked as if it had been carved by a knife or an axe. His expressionless face was full of imperial majesty, his eyes were bright and sharp, and he looked like a heroic lord!
There was a hint of surprise in Jiang Haofeng's eyes. This was the first time Jiang Haofeng had seen Emperor Xin. This king who had been infamous for thousands of years and was called King Zhou did not look like a cruel and inhumane person.

As the saying goes, appearance reflects the heart, and facial features can often reflect a person's character. The face of Emperor Xin in front of us does not look like that of a tyrant.

Jiang Haofeng remembered a statement from later generations, that Emperor Xin was not a tyrant, but a heroic ruler of the Shang Dynasty.

However, due to some unknown reasons, Emperor Xin became cruel and ruthless and became the King Zhou known to later generations.

What he said makes sense. Emperor Xin’s abilities were not bad. On the contrary, they were excellent.

When Emperor Xin was young, he had the ability to support beams and replace pillars, and pull nine oxen backwards.

You must know that after the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, human kings could not practice cultivation. Emperor Xin was just a mortal, a mere mortal, who could support the beams and replace the pillars, and pull nine oxen backwards. Such a brave man was enough to be the best in the world!

Before he ascended the throne, he fought many battles in the south and the north, and suppressed many rebellions before he became a great merchant king!
Emperor Xin was not Emperor Yi's eldest son, and his ability to inherit the throne was closely related to his abilities.

Moreover, it is also recorded in Fengshen that Emperor Xin was a wise man at first but later became mediocre. In the beginning, Emperor Xin was not only not a tyrant but also a wise ruler.

After Jiang Haofeng arrived in Chaoge yesterday, he also heard a lot of information. The people in the city have a high opinion of Emperor Xin, which also proves this point.

Emperor Xin's transformation should have happened after he offered incense at the Nuwa Temple.

Thinking of this, Jiang Haofeng's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes!

I want to see who is behind this!
Just as Jiang Haofeng was thinking, Emperor Xin had already walked into the Nuwa Temple, followed closely by civil and military officials!
Jiang Haofeng moved and appeared directly in the Nuwa Temple. He stood quietly beside Emperor Xin and watched Emperor Xin bring civil and military officials to pay homage to Nuwa!

In the Nuwa Temple, the King of Man led his ministers to stand in silence. Shang Rong, the head of the Shang Dynasty's civil officials, recited the sacrificial speech. The scene was solemn and dignified!

Jiang Haofeng was vigilantly checking the situation around him to prevent any accidents from happening. He even moved most of his mind here, leaving only a trace of thought in the Queen Wa Palace.

As the sacrificial speech was completed, King Di Xin led all the officials to bow three times and burn incense in the furnace!
At this moment, an obscure Taoist rhythm suddenly rose in the side hall and went straight towards Emperor Xin. As the Taoist rhythm rose, the luck of the human race on Emperor Xin surged instantly, and endless golden light rose up, protecting Emperor Xin in the center.

That's right, that's all. The vast luck of the human race only gathered around Emperor Xin and condensed into a golden shield, instead of forming a huge pillar of light that reached the sky and the earth like before, and the movement was much smaller.

Jiang Haofeng was suddenly startled and raised his hand. The most powerful magical power he had at the moment was activated. A terrifying Taoist rhyme that could destroy everything rose up, and a bright blood light streaked across the void and went straight to the place where the Taoist rhyme rose.

The blood light exuded a strong rhythm of the creation of the world. In a trance, I saw a giant holding an axe and slashing with it, tearing the endless chaos apart and opening up a huge world!

It turned out to be the most powerful magical power among the nine magical powers of martial arts - the creation of the world!
It is also the most powerful offensive and killing power in Jiang Haofeng's hands at present!

At the same time, as Jiang Haofeng moved forward and attacked, Jiang Haofeng himself, who was far away in Wahuangtian, instantly opened his eyes and said:

"My queen, someone attacked the king of my people in your temple!"

Nuwa, who was refining six magic weapons, was stunned for a moment, raised her eyebrows, and immediately looked towards the wilderness.

In the Nuwa Temple in Chaoge City, it was unknown what means the other party used, but the vast human luck on Emperor Xin dimmed for a moment, and then returned to normal.

At this moment, on the left side of the Nuwa Temple, the world shook, and the Taoist Zhunti staggered back. Blood flowed from all seven orifices on his compassionate face, and drops of golden holy blood fell.

Obviously, Zhunti, who had used some unknown means to stop the luck of the human race for a moment, was not feeling well either. He was obviously suffering from the backlash of the luck of the human race!
At this moment, Jiang Haofeng's magical power also fell. At this time, Zhunti had temporarily lost his resistance. The blood-colored light slashed directly on Zhunti's chest. The rhythm of the Dao of Creation surged, and a hole was torn in Zhunti's chest, and a drop of golden holy blood dripped from it!
Zhunti showed an unpleasant look on his face, looked at Jiang Haofeng deeply, and was about to escape.

At this moment, the statue of Nuwa enshrined in the temple suddenly came to life. Looking at Zhunti, who was bleeding from all seven orifices and had a miserable face, Nuwa's face was as cold as frost and she spoke coldly:

"Zhunti, I need an explanation!"

Zhunti was in the wrong, so without saying a word, he turned into a golden light and escaped.

Nuwa snorted coldly, and a vast auspicious cloud appeared above her head. A long whip made of vines appeared in Nuwa's hand. With a swing of the whip, the entire void shook, and terrifying magic power of the saint swept out.

In the endless chaos, a whip shadow that pierced the sky and the earth passed by and hit Zhunti hard on the back.

boom!
The terrifying aura shook the chaos, and the chaotic energy within a radius of billions of miles was directly dispersed. Zhunti flew backwards, his Taoist robe was torn to pieces, and his whole aura was weak to the extreme!
The aura of the saint shook the three realms. For a moment, many great eyes looked over. Because Nuwa did not hide her move at all, in addition to the saints in the prehistoric world, the powerful quasi-saints in the three realms also noticed it, and they all cast their eyes towards the chaos! (End of this chapter)