Rewriting the Gods

Chapter 45 The current situation of the human race!

"Yes, they are very powerful. With the Ten Thousand Evils God-Slaying Formation, five hundred peak Golden Immortals and peak Taiyi Golden Immortals, they are already comparable to ordinary late Daluo Golden Immortals."

"The members of the Disha Camp may not have enough cultivation, but they can still fight against the powerful Daluo Jinxian in the early stage."

Jiang Haofeng withdrew his fingers and nodded with satisfaction.

Facing Jiang Haofeng's praise, Zhu Xiang stared blankly at Jiang Haofeng's retracted fingers, "Haofeng, was that the creation of the world just now?"

"Correct!"

"This creation of the world is so powerful."

The sharp edge just now was indescribable, and ultimately nothing could describe the elegance of that move. The evil sword formed by the evil spirit of five hundred peak Golden Immortals and one peak Taiyi Golden Immortal was like tofu in front of that sharp edge and was easily cut in half.

The same was true for the outer formation, which was devastating and tore everything apart with one move!
"Among the nine martial arts magical powers I passed down, the one that created the world is the strongest. It is undisputedly strong. If it is not powerful, how can it be regarded as the first of the nine martial arts magical powers!" Jiang Haofeng said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, a gleam of light flashed in Zhu Xiang's eyes, and his heart was beating fast. If he could cultivate such a powerful magical power, he might be able to fight against the Daluo Jinxian as the Taiyi Jinxian!

Jiang Haofeng glanced at Zhu Xiang who was eager to try, "Don't even think about it. I told you at the beginning that the magical power of creating the world cannot be practiced if your cultivation is low. Wait until you break through to the Golden Immortal."

"All right!"

Jiang Haofeng dispersed the Yin-Yang Dust Formation, and all the human races returned to Zhonghuang Mountain again.

Everyone dispersed, Jiang Haofeng perfected the formation again, and everyone dispersed to practice on their own.

Jiang Haofeng also returned to his own cabin.

Jiang Haofeng's house is next to the human race's pavilion. There are two small houses built on the left and right of the ancestral pavilion. One is Jiang Haofeng's residence, which was built after Jiang Haofeng returned from his travels.

On the other side is a simplified bell tower with a golden bell inside for summoning the elders of the human race.

A golden light flashed in the void, and Zhisheng's figure appeared on Zhonghuang Mountain. In the small house, Jiang Haofeng opened his eyes, got up and walked out of the room.

"Haofeng!" Zhisheng looked at Jiang Haofeng with a smile.

"Now that you're here, how are the humans outside?" Jiang Haofeng also smiled and asked casually.

Among the human race, the one with the best relationship is Zhisheng in front of him. Zhisheng was the first human that Jiang Haofeng met, and the one he has the closest contacts with on a daily basis.

As one of the twenty-six elders of the Xianmai clan, Zhisheng and Xuandu are the only two who have no descendants. Xuandu practices with the Saint Taiqing, while Zhisheng randomly patrols among the tribes of the Xianmai clan of the human race.

Go to that tribe and stay there. It’s different. There is no tribe close to you anyway, so it’s the same no matter which tribe you go to.

After Zhisheng stayed in a tribe for a period of time, he would return to Zhonghuang Mountain, stay there for a few days, and then go to another tribe to stay for a few days, and repeat this cycle.

Zhisheng is the person who travels most frequently between Zhonghuang Mountain and Xianmai. He is the bridge for communication between the two human races. It was Zhisheng who spread the news of Jiang Haofeng's breakthrough.

"It's fine. Everything is going well. It's no different from before."

The two stood side by side, looking into the distance together.

After a pause, Zhisheng spoke again: "However, the power of our human race is about to come into contact with the witch and lich races. In the southernmost part of the human race's territory, there is a Taiyi Realm demon king, who is said to be the descendant of a demon god in the demon court." "In the north, it is also close to the witch tribe. It is only about a day's distance from the witch tribe. It won't be long before we will border the two tribes."

Hearing this, Jiang Haofeng frowned immediately: "Why is it expanding so fast? Didn't I remind the tribe members not to expand too much?"

Zhisheng smiled bitterly, "There is no other way. The number of our tribe members is growing too fast. If we don't expand, we won't be able to support the existing tribe members."

"Two members of the clan, even if they are ordinary people who cannot practice cultivation, can give birth to nearly a hundred offspring in their lifetime!"

Jiang Haofeng was indifferent and speechless. The spiritual energy of the prehistoric world was too rich. There was endless innate spiritual energy in the world. Even if they did not practice, with the nourishment of the innate spiritual energy, the lifespan of living beings was generally very long. For ordinary acquired humans, living for a thousand years was not a problem at all.

Over a thousand years, even if the number of children born was small, the number of offspring born was basically over a hundred, and sometimes even several hundred.

As the population accumulated from generation to generation, it continued to increase like a snowball, and the territory area also continued to expand.

Even though Jiang Haofeng had specifically reminded the elders of the Xianmai clans before, the expansion speed was still very fast.

"We cannot have a conflict with the witches and liches. The witches rule the earth, and the demons rule the sky. We humans are absolutely no match for them."

"For the sake of the saint, the two tribes will not take the initiative to attack our human race, but if our human race takes action first, and the two tribes come to attack, the saint will have nothing to say."

Zhisheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know the severity of the situation. The lich is so powerful that the human race can't even hide in time, so how can we dare to get close to it?"

"I have already stressed to the tribes in the north and south that from now on, they will not expand an inch toward the border."

"That's good!" Jiang Haofeng nodded.

"Have you got any results for the battle formation you deduced?" Zhisheng at the side asked curiously.

"Got it." Jiang Haofeng said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have it. We still have a lot of time. Take your time...what?"

Zhisheng, who was trying to persuade people out of habit, was stunned for a moment, then looked at Jiang Haofeng and asked with surprise in his eyes.

The battle formation of Haofeng has been deduced for a long time. Zhisheng has asked about it many times. Every time there has been progress, but it has not been fully deduced yet. Today he just asked as usual, but he didn't expect to get a surprise.

"It has been deduced, and it is called the Ten Thousand Evils God-Slaying Formation!"

"How powerful is it?" Zhisheng asked with some anticipation.

"Combined with the power of five hundred Golden Immortals, under the command of Taiyi Golden Immortal, they can fight against Daluo. Zhu Xiang, with five hundred innate humans at the peak of Golden Immortals, can burst out with the strength of the late Daluo Golden Immortal."

Zhisheng's eyes widened instantly, looking at Jiang Haofeng in disbelief, fighting against the Daluo, and he was in the late Daluo stage!
Doesn't this mean that Zhu Xiang can easily defeat me?

After reaching Daluo for more than 20,000 Hui Yuan, Zhisheng's current cultivation is only the middle stage of Daluo, and his cultivation is not yet in the late stage of Daluo. As a result, he already has the strength to rival the late stage of Daluo in his hidden meridians.

One Tiangang Camp can rival the late stage Daluo Jinxian, and in the hidden veins, there are three Tiangang Camps, eight Disha Camps, plus Haofeng, doesn’t that mean there are twelve Daluo warriors?
"You didn't lie to me?"

Seeing Zhisheng's incredulous look, Jiang Haofeng was immediately happy. He had been deducing from the Book of All Things for such a long time, it was no small matter.

(End of this chapter)