Rewriting the Gods

Chapter 64 Zhunti Bad People! Haofeng Breakthrough!

"We need to abolish the saints' methods of the two tribes. Otherwise, the war between the two tribes will cause too much harm to the prehistoric world. The prehistoric world is the foundation for the development of our Western religion, and we must not let the two tribes ruin it."

"After all, neither clan has a saint. They only rely on the power of the formation. It's not difficult to break it!"

Zhunti's eyes flashed. After all, a formation is just a formation. As for the Twelve Evil Gods Formation, as long as one of the Ancestral Witches was killed, the formation would collapse on its own.

As for the Zhoutian Star Array, it can draw the power of the Zhoutian stars. It can be broken by isolating the power of the stars. There is no need to isolate all the stars, only a part of them, so that the Zhoutian Star Array will be incomplete and the array will be incomplete.

However, the demon clan still has the Donghuang Taiyi and Hunyuan Heluo formations. If the Twelve Heavenly Evil God formations are incomplete, the witch clan may not be a match for the demon clan.

Both formations are based on the River Map and Luoshu. The Hunyuan Heluo formation needs the River Map and Luoshu to evolve time and space, and the Zhoutian Xingdou formation needs the River Map and Luoshu to guide the Zhoutian stars. If the River Map and Luoshu are gone, both formations of the demon clan will be scrapped!
“Junior brother, please do whatever you want. If you need anything, just let me know.” Jie Yin said from the side.

"It's just a small matter. Brother, please stay in Mount Xumi and teach your disciples with peace of mind. I am enough!" Zhunti said with a smile.

"good!"

After a while, Zhunti spoke again: "Brother, after the extinction of the witches and liches, the protagonists of the prehistoric world should be the human race created by Nuwa."

"With the blessing of heaven and earth, the human race will surely flourish and its strength will soar. This is what happened to the three races of dragon, phoenix and unicorn in the past, and the two races of wizard and lich today. If the human race is too strong, I am afraid it will become an obstacle to the prosperity of our Western religion like the wizards and liches today. It is better to take advantage of the human race's weakness, cut off its foundation and curb its development."

Upon hearing this, Jie Yin looked towards the place where the human race was located. He saw that in the southern part of the prehistoric world, in a vast territory, there were many human tribes standing. In the very center was the Phoenix Mountain, the ancestral home of the human race.

They were protected by the Yin-Yang Microdust Array. Within the array, the aura of life and death surged, and the rich light of merit shone in all directions. Even though the two were saints, they could not see clearly and could only vaguely perceive some secrets.

The closer you get to the center, the more vague the secrets you perceive become. As for the ancestral pavilion of the human race in the very center, it is shrouded in the light of merit and virtue, and nothing can be detected at all.

Jiang Haofeng had always believed that the Yin-Yang Micro-Dust Array of the human race's ancestral temple could not block the detection of saints, but could only block the detection of quasi-saints. But in fact, the Yin-Yang Micro-Dust Array also had a good barrier effect on saints, and saints could not detect clearly.

After all, the Yin-Yang Microdust Array is a great array for protecting the religion of humanity, one of the most famous arrays in the prehistoric world. It was also arranged by the Saint Taiqing himself, with the Holy Spring of Creation as the center of the array, so its power is naturally extraordinary.

The only ones who can see through the Yin-Yang Micro-Dust Array are Hongjun, Taiqing and Nuwa. Saint Taiqing is familiar with the Yin-Yang Micro-Dust Array, and Saint Nuwa is familiar with the Holy Spring of Creation. The power of creation cannot stop Nuwa. Without the power of creation, the formation alone cannot stop Nuwa's investigation.

As for Hongjun, it all depends on his powerful strength.

The remaining four saints were like flowers in the fog, they could see a little but not clearly. In a sense, these four saints were already obscured.

As for the ancestral pavilion of the human race on Zhonghuang Mountain, in the entire prehistoric continent, only Hongjun can see through it. The barrier of entering the human race is blocked by merit, and even the Saint Nuwa and the Saint Taiqing cannot explore it.

Of course, Jiang Haofeng didn’t know any of this, and no saint had ever told Jiang Haofeng personally whether he could explore the ancestral land of the human race.

"I'm afraid that Senior Brother Taiqing will intervene." Jie Yin said after hesitating for a moment.

After the words fell, Zhunti also fell silent. The human race is not like the witches and liches. There is no saint behind them. Nuwa has little relationship with the demons. Nuwa and Fuxi are innate gods. Whether they are demons depends on whether Nuwa admits it or not. Now that Nuwa is high in the sky, it is obvious that she has no intention of interfering with the affairs of the demons.

But the human race is different. Senior Brother Taiqing founded the Human Religion to educate the human race, and he also personally set up the Yin-Yang Microdust Array to conceal the secrets of the human race. Taking action against the human race would inevitably offend Senior Brother Taiqing.

After a moment's silence, Zhunti said, "The catastrophe is coming. When it comes, the secrets of heaven will be in chaos, and even saints will not be able to deduce the secrets. When the time comes, I will make some plans and use the demons to destroy the foundation of the human race." "When the demons are destroyed, Senior Brother Taiqing will not be able to say anything."

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In the ancient times, time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of years had passed.

A vast and boundless aura burst out from Jiang Haofeng's wooden house. In an instant, the mighty aura swept across the entire Zhonghuang Mountain. The shadow of a towering giant appeared in the void, and his face was exactly the same as Jiang Haofeng's.

Zhisheng, who was practicing in seclusion nearby, was stunned. Is this the peak of the Golden Immortal?
Immediately afterwards, Zhisheng's face showed ecstasy. Haofeng broke through and became the first Daluo Jinxian of the human race!
A golden light flashed, and Zhisheng's figure appeared in front of Jiang Haofeng's wooden house, waiting for Jiang Haofeng to come out.

In the wooden house, Jiang Haofeng slowly opened his eyes, a mysterious light rose around him, an unprecedented sense of power emerged, and every move he made was filled with vast power.

Not bad!

As he comprehended the eighth level of the Nine Revolutions Profound Art, he gained a new understanding of the profound art. He directly cultivated the sixth level of the profound art to perfection and advanced to the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

The next is the seventh level of the mysterious skill. Once it is achieved, the physical strength can be comparable to that of a quasi-saint, becoming a powerful quasi-saint and being respected as a person with great supernatural powers.

By that time, I would be considered to be one of the most powerful people in the ancient world.

Noticing the presence of Zhisheng outside, Jiang Haofeng smiled, retracted the mysterious light around him, stood up and walked out of the house.

"You're back."

"Well, I've been back for three years. I planned to stay for ten years, but I just happened to meet the time when I was released from seclusion."

"You, have broken through to the peak of Daluo Jinxian?" Zhisheng said to Jiang Haofeng beside him.

Although he had just felt the overwhelming momentum, Zhisheng still wanted to confirm it again.

Jiang Haofeng nodded and said, "Yes, the method I cultivate comes from the witch clan. During the previous war between witches and demons, I felt something in my heart and took a step forward."

"Great!"

"From now on, the power of the law is complete. The great way is in sight."

Jiang Haofeng smiled and said, "It's still early. It's easy to understand the law, but it's hard to achieve the great way."

"Quasi-saints, that word has the word saint in it. It is too difficult to become a quasi-saint. There are nearly 2,000 Golden Immortals in the two tribes of wizards and liches, but how many quasi-saints are there? Excluding those innate great gods, how many are left? You can count them with both hands."

“It looks like the finishing touch, but this step, if I want to take it, is probably several times more difficult than my cultivation from a Golden Immortal to a Daluo Golden Immortal!”

Zhisheng on the side nodded slightly. Yes, there are two thousand Daluo of liches, and only a few quasi-saints. It is too difficult to take this step.

(End of this chapter)