Rewriting the Gods

In the ancient times, there was no number of years. In the blink of an eye, September had passed, and it was time for the gods to ascend to heaven. On this day, Jiang Haofeng, who had been in seclusion, also woke up.

Looking at Zhonghuang Mountain where immortals gathered, a golden light flashed in Jiang Haofeng's eyes. He temporarily put aside the golden body of all laws that he was still comprehending, and stood up to leave Taixuan Palace.

At the same time, in Zhonghuang Mountain, rays of immortal light rose up, and a powerful aura shook the void. Wherever the eyes looked, they were all beings above the Golden Immortal!
After a year, the candidates chosen by heaven included four quasi-saints, two hundred and four Daluo Golden Immortals, three thousand five hundred Taiyi Golden Immortals, and one hundred and twenty thousand Golden Immortals!
When the news first spread, there were very few immortals willing to go to heaven.

In the ancient times, the way of immortality had been flourishing for four kalpas, and the pursuit of free and easy immortality had long been the pursuit of all. Few people were willing to go to heaven to become immortals.

But when Jiang Haofeng's words spread, the immortals knew that God wanted to protect the countless people in the world, and these places were immediately snapped up, and there were not even enough.

Among the thirty-six caves and heavens, the seventy-two blessed lands, and the three thousand immortal mountains, they are basically all full with the registration of immortals. Many of the caves and heavens, blessed lands, and immortal mountains have held examinations and competitions before the places for going to heaven are decided.

On the top of Zhonghuang Mountain, Suiren, Zhuxiang, Shaodian and Nüba stood on the mountaintop, surrounded by a group of human quasi-saints.

"Thank you for your hard work in ascending to heaven to protect the clan."

The world in the void changed, and Jiang Haofeng appeared silently among the crowd. He looked at the four quasi-saints in front of him and spoke.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Jiang Haofeng, and a smile suddenly appeared on their faces, "Haofeng, what are you talking about? Not to mention that this is what we should do, besides, being a god in heaven is not a hard job."

"Becoming a god won't affect our cultivation. It's just a matter of changing the place where we cultivate. There's no place where we can't cultivate. Besides, the spiritual energy in the Heavenly Palace is not bad. We would love to be able to play a role in the peace of our clan."

"What Suiren said makes sense. Old Ancestor, please don't underestimate us. Although we are not very skilled in Taoism and our magical powers are not strong, we are absolutely capable of protecting the heritage of our clan."

"Whoever dares to harm our human race will be fought to the death!"

Shaoding on the side also spoke with a smile.

Jiang Haofeng smiled upon hearing this, "Of course, you are all heroes of our human race."

After talking to the four people, Jiang Haofeng exchanged a few words with Zhisheng and others next to him, and his gaze fell on the group of immortals gathered in the void.

The moment the immortals saw Jiang Haofeng, needless to say, the entire void instantly became quiet. Everyone quietly looked at Jiang Haofeng standing on the top of the mountain, and all the immortals had eyes full of respect.

As Jiang Haofeng looked at everyone, all the immortals bowed and said at the same time: "Greetings, Ancestor Haofeng!"

More than a hundred thousand beings above the level of Golden Immortals spoke at the same time, their voices shaking heaven and earth. An indescribable solemnity rose up in the scene. In an instant, the bustling Zhonghuang Mountain turned into a parade ground for military training, and the murderous aura shook heaven and earth!

It is worth mentioning that among the more than 120,000 immortals who went to heaven this time, more than 80% were practicing the way of immortality.

Of course, it’s not that there are no immortals in the human race who practice martial arts, but this time they go to heaven, and the Golden Immortals are serving as divine soldiers and generals. As divine soldiers, they naturally need to practice military formations.

Logically speaking, immortals who practice martial arts are more suitable for practicing military formations, but the problem is that this time when they go to heaven, they are all divine soldiers and generals under the command of Emperor Ziwei.

As the lord of all stars, the magical soldiers under the command of Emperor Ziwei naturally need to gather the power of the stars to fight.

Compared with the immortal way, the martial arts is indeed a little worse in condensing the power of the stars.

Moreover, most of the martial arts immortals are in the hidden veins. There are more than 100,000 martial arts golden immortals in Zhonghuang Mountain alone. These martial arts golden immortals have been silently guarding the human world in Zhonghuang Mountain for many kalpas.

They have finally been able to come out of the mountains and take a look around. We definitely can’t let them go up to heaven and sit in the Heavenly Palace again.

Although the martial arts immortals of the Hidden Veins did not care and still signed up enthusiastically, the people in power had to consider that the Hidden Veins had paid enough and it was time for them to take a break.

Therefore, when the Golden Immortals were selected to go to heaven this time, 90% of the troops were from the visible veins, while less than 10% were from the hidden veins.

Among the one hundred thousand immortal golden immortals, most of them are people with obvious veins, and among the twenty thousand martial arts golden immortals, more than half of them are also people with obvious veins.

Except for a few who really want to ascend to heaven and become gods, the rest are basically people with obvious veins.

The same is true for Taiyi Golden Immortals. Although the proportion is not as high as that of Golden Immortals, there are still more people with obvious meridians and fewer people with hidden meridians.

However, when it comes to the higher level of Daluo Jinxian, the numbers of both sides have become equal.

After all, there are only more than 300 Daluo Jinxians in the human race, and 204 Daluo Jinxians, this number has already exceeded half, and it is definitely impossible to achieve it by relying on the Xianmai lineage alone.

Jiang Haofeng's eyes swept across everyone's faces and he said, "No need to be polite!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a surge of magical power lifted up everyone on the field at the same time.

Looking at the more than 100,000 immortals below, Jiang Haofeng's voice sounded again, "Everyone, I won't say anything extra. From today on, you will all be immortals in heaven. Before you take the lead, I will give you a word of encouragement!"

"Protect our race's legacy and keep it alive!"

Jiang Haofeng's voice echoed in Zhonghuang Mountain. As soon as these words came out, everyone in the field felt an irresistible sense of pride rising in their hearts, and they couldn't help but repeat:

"Protect our race's legacy and keep it alive!"

One hundred thousand immortals spoke at the same time, their voices shaking the sky.

Jiang Haofeng nodded with satisfaction, "Everyone, let's go!"

"Yes!"

Everyone on the field responded at the same time. Suiren, Zhuxiang, Shaodian, and Nüba bowed to Jiang Haofeng again, and then flew away first. Then, the Daluo Jinxian on the field also left. Then came the Taiyi Jinxian, and finally the 120,000 Jinxian on the field.

In just a few dozen breaths, the originally bustling crowd of immortals disappeared.

Looking at the group of human immortals going away, Jiang Haofeng felt endless emotion in his heart.

From now on, they will carry the burden for the human race.

Fortunately, this time the human race took out a small half of their family assets.

Based on Jiang Haofeng's understanding of the other saints in the prehistoric world, it is impossible for them to send the core disciples of their sect to heaven. Those who went to heaven must be some disciples with no hope.

Or they could be scattered immortals gathered together temporarily. These people cannot be the opponents of the human race.

The only one that can be considered an opponent is the Western Religion. The Western Religion suffered a great loss in the Battle of the Gods this time. Four quasi-saints are on the list. According to Jiang Haofeng's understanding of Zhunti's guidance, the two will definitely take the opportunity to increase their investment to increase the influence of the Western Religion on the Heavenly Court.

However, for the current lineup of the human race, this is not a big deal. The entire Western religion does not have 200 Daluo Jinxians, let alone sending 200 Daluo Jinxians to heaven.

Moreover, the four of White Lotus Boy, Great Wonderful Appearance, Fahualin and Kananpo who made the list of Western religions are all immortals in the early stage of quasi-saints. Only Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who was deified in the later stage, can be considered.

On the other hand, the human race has Suiren, who wields the Holy Sword of Humanity. Suiren is already in the late quasi-saint stage. With the Holy Sword of Humanity in his hand, he can even defeat a semi-saint.

Zhu Xiang and Shao Dian are both in the late stage of quasi-saint, especially the former, who practices the great way of fighting and is extremely good at combat.

The latter also combined the Way of the Eight Trigrams with the Way of the King, and comprehended his own innate magical powers. He is also a top-notch expert among the quasi-saints.

Not to mention the last Nüba, a powerful being at the peak of quasi-saint level.

With one quasi-saint at the peak stage and three quasi-saints at the late stage, it would be easy to suppress the Western religion!
With such strength, Jiang Haofeng is not worried about whether the human race will be bullied. With this strength, he would be letting himself down if he doesn't bully others.

Jiang Haofeng shook his head and smiled, then he stopped thinking about the affairs of Heaven. With Suiren around, he could put the affairs of Heaven aside for the time being. Next, he would focus on digesting the gains from this Battle of the Gods and improve his abilities as much as possible.

Peak strength is the foundation of everything. If I didn't have saint-level power, none of this would be possible.

Before the retreat, Jiang Haofeng looked at Zhisheng and Haoying and said, "Zhonghuang Mountain will be handed over to you in the future. Suiren is not here, so you should pay more attention to the affairs of the clan."

"Just rest assured and retreat, and leave the clan's affairs to us."

Zhisheng on the side said with a smile.

Jiang Haofeng smiled upon hearing this and nodded:

"it is good!"

Just as he was about to leave, Jiang Haofeng was still a little worried, so he turned around and said, "The Hidden Vein has now left the mountain, so naturally it cannot be managed the same as before. The immortals in the mountain don't need to restrict it anymore."

"But the hidden veins cannot just disappear. They still need to exist, but they just need to change their form."

"We can allow the Golden Immortals, Taiyi Immortals, and Daluo Immortals who have no interest in external affairs and are devoted to the pursuit of the Great Dao to enter Zhonghuang Mountain for retreat. They do not need to participate in clan affairs on weekdays, but at critical moments, they can serve as the clan's foundation."

"it is good!"

Zhisheng nodded in agreement. Seeing this, Jiang Haofeng smiled at Zhisheng and returned to Taixuan Palace quietly.

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At the same time, in heaven!
Immortal lights rose up, and Ksitigarbha of the Western Sect, the Golden Spirit Mother of the Jie Sect, and the Nan Ji Immortal of the Chen Sect gathered in the Lingxiao Palace. Behind the three of them, there were several figures following each of them.

Among them, there are forty-seven people in the Western Sect, all of whom are at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level, and there are even eight Daluo Golden Immortals!
After the Golden Spirit Mother, there are seventy-seven immortals, seventy-six of whom are Taiyi Golden Immortals, and they are the weaker ones among the Taiyi Golden Immortals.

But it is also true that if one has a high level of cultivation and strong abilities, he would not come to heaven to become a god.

In addition to the seventy-six Taiyi Golden Immortals, there is also a quasi-saint at the peak of his powers. He is dressed in immortal robes and exudes a heroic aura. He is Zhao Gongming, the outer sect disciple of Jiejiao!
A genuine quasi-saint at the pinnacle of existence!
The appearance of Zhao Gongming stunned everyone on the scene. Everyone had a strange look on their face. The Taoist didn't choose this person, so why did he come?

The gods in heaven are not as comfortable as the free and easy immortals in the Biyou Palace.

Zhao Gongming had a ruddy complexion, and he didn't care about the eyes of the crowd at all. At this moment, he was looking at the Heavenly Palace curiously. Looking at the majestic Heavenly Palace, Zhao Gongming liked it more and more. Isn't this much more interesting than practicing in seclusion in the mountains?

I've been bored lately, so I decided to come to heaven and play around like a god.

Anyway, I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to become a saint, and my cultivation path has come to an end. Instead of staying in seclusion in the mountains, it is better to come to heaven and become a god.

There are twenty-five people following behind the Immortal of the South Pole. They are the smallest group among them, and also the worst in quality. There are only a few Golden Immortals among them, and many of them are even below the Golden Immortal level. There is only one person above the Taiyi Golden Immortal, except the Immortal of the South Pole.

There were several third-generation disciples of the Chan sect, as well as some wandering immortals who came from nowhere. Their magical powers were very shallow, and none of the Twelve Golden Immortals were seen.

At the head of the crowd, Haotian sat on the main seat, and in front of Haotian, a glittering list was suspended in the void, emitting a rich power of heaven. It was the List of Gods of the Most Excellent Innate Spiritual Treasures!

Looking at the gods below, Haotian frowned. If he needed such immortal gods, he would need to confer deification upon them. There were plenty of them in heaven now.

But fortunately, the seven immortals chosen by the master are not ordinary people. With these seven people, the Heavenly Court will be much more stable. As for these insignificant immortals, just let them be.

Sweeping the crowd in the hall, Haotian couldn't help but look towards the direction of Zhonghuang Mountain. In this Conferred God Battle, the human race had obtained the most god positions. He wondered if the human race could give him a surprise! (End of this chapter)