Rewriting the Gods

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Haofeng's figure vanished without a trace, like a phantom.

The next moment, Jiang Haofeng appeared in Zhisheng's courtyard and sat in his usual seat.

Looking at the familiar surroundings, Jiang Haofeng felt a long-lost sense of relief; finally, he didn't have to be so tense anymore.

When he transmigrated and became a member of the Primordial Human Race, Jiang Haofeng, as a member of the human race, did not hesitate to take up the banner of revitalizing the human race and led the human race through hardships to the present day.

Even when he used the Twelve Capital Heavenly Fiend God Formation to fight against a Saint, Jiang Haofeng only breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, the example of the Jie Sect is right before our eyes. If we want the human race to truly stand at the top of the world, the number of Heavenly Saints is far from enough.

But a Great Dao Saint is more than enough.

Even if an immeasurable calamity were to arrive and Pangu were to revive, Jiang Haofeng would be confident in protecting the human race.

Now I can finally relax completely.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar scene around him, Jiang Haofeng lay down on the stone bench with a relaxed smile on his lips.

To be honest, since Jiang Haofeng transmigrated here, he has two favorite places to visit: one is the sea of ​​clouds atop Zhonghuang Mountain, and the other is this place.

However, as the pressure increased, Jiang Haofeng spent his days thinking about how to attain enlightenment and was in seclusion all day, so he visited those two places less and less often.

Now that I have nothing to do, I can finally enjoy life.

Once the affairs of the human race are settled, this human ancestor can retire.

Just then, a beam of divine light descended, and Zhisheng's figure appeared in the courtyard.

Upon seeing Jiang Haofeng lying on the stone bench, Zhisheng was first taken aback, then revealed a look of surprise and delight.

"How did you come."

"We've done everything we needed to do, it's time to enjoy ourselves."

Jiang Haofeng smiled and stood up, making room for half of his seat.

Zhisheng smiled even more upon hearing this and sat down naturally. "I thought the Ancestor of Humanity was going into seclusion to comprehend the Dao and plan for the future of our human race."

"Once you reach a certain level of cultivation, these are all minor matters."

"Besides, I had already thought about these things long before I was even a Quasi-Saint."

Zhisheng was slightly taken aback. "Back then, you didn't even think about severing the causal link between the human race and the primordial world, did you?"

"Of course!"

Jiang Haofeng nodded slightly, "Humanity originated in the primordial era, but it was impossible for it to achieve true prosperity in the primordial era."

"In the end, the primordial world was just a world created by Pangu, even if this world had a terrifyingly profound foundation."

"But no matter how profound one's foundation is, there is always a limit, while chaos is infinite."

"A race can only truly become powerful in the midst of infinite chaos."

"That makes sense!" Zhisheng nodded in agreement.

There is always a limit, no matter how high the potential is; this is the inherent weakness of the primordial world!

"By the way, are you going to stay in the Primordial World, or are you going to come with me?"

At this point, Jiang Haofeng's face suddenly turned serious. He looked at Zhisheng beside him, paused, and added, "If you want to stay in the Primordial World, I will leave you a wisp of Primordial Purple Qi. You will then be in charge of Zhonghuang Mountain. If I have time, I will come to Zhonghuang Mountain to find you."

Upon hearing this, Zhisheng's originally resolute expression immediately became hesitant. If Haofeng only asked whether he would stay or leave, then without a doubt, he would definitely follow Haofeng.

However, if Haofeng were to come looking for him, it wouldn't be impossible for him to stay. From birth until now, he had always lived in Zhonghuang Mountain, and he was somewhat reluctant to move.

However, after only a moment, Zhisheng made a decision: "I will go with you into the chaos."

"The primordial wilderness may be wonderful, but it is ultimately not the stronghold of our human race."

"Besides, saintly positions are rare. Those who remain in the prehistoric world should naturally take care of their people. I have no interest in this. Before, when the clan was short-handed, as an elder, I had to guard the clan. Now that you are suppressing the clan, I can finally rest."

As one of the elders of the human race, Zhisheng, like the Taiqing Sage, was unwilling to meddle in worldly affairs, but that did not mean he knew nothing.

If the human race wants to leave the prehistoric world, it naturally needs to sever ties with it. Currently, in the prehistoric world, there are seven streams of primordial purple energy, and the human race alone possesses three of them.

With Haofeng present, the human race is naturally worthy of these three strands of Primordial Purple Qi. However, once the main force of the human race leaves, leaving only a portion in the prehistoric world, these three strands of Primordial Purple Qi certainly cannot all fall into the hands of the human race.

The main force of the human race has left the prehistoric world. If they still occupy three strands of primordial purple energy, where will the Dao Ancestor, no, the Immortal Ancestor put his face?
Therefore, after the human race completely leaves, they will definitely have to return the Primordial Purple Qi. They can probably only retain one strand, at most two strands, and it is definitely impossible to retain three strands.

Since the Immortal Ancestor gave Haofeng face, Haofeng will definitely give the Immortal Ancestor face in return.

Therefore, this Heavenly Sage who remained in the prehistoric world must definitely take good care of his people.

Jiang Haofeng smiled upon hearing this and said, "Alright, then let's go to Chaos together!"

"it is good!"

Zhisheng smiled gently, "When do you plan to go into the chaos and create a new world?"

"I plan to preach forty times at the Tai Xuan Palace!"

"The first three lectures are for all beings above the Golden Immortal level in the clan, as well as a few invited immortals. The first lecture is about the Great Luo Dao Fruit, the second about the Primordial Chaos Dao Fruit, and the third about the Method of Fusion Weapon Proving the Dao!"

"Each lecture spans a thousand years, with ten thousand years in between!"

"After three times, I will preach the Way of the Golden Immortal, each time for a thousand years, for a total of thirty-six times, with a hundred-year interval between each time. Every human who becomes an immortal will be able to hear it once!"

"As for my final sermon, I will address all humankind in the primordial world. All human beings, regardless of their cultivation level or age, are welcome to listen!"

"This lecture will last for forty-nine days!"

"After forty sermons, I will go into the chaos to establish the human realm. Once the human realm is established, we can move there."

Upon hearing this, Zhisheng couldn't help but smile. As always, Haofeng always managed to arrange everything meticulously.

"Human Realm, is this the name of the new world?"

"Yes, the world I will create in the future will be called the Human Realm, a world that belongs exclusively to my human race!"

"Good name!"

"That's natural."

"Haofeng, are you going to seek out the Immortal Ancestor later?"

"Let's wait until the clansmen have made their decision before we go. I plan to keep only one strand of Primordial Purple Qi. Of the remaining two, I'll return one to the Xuanmen and leave the other to Zhulong. It's a way of doing a favor."

"Candle Dragon..."

"He is indeed a suitable candidate!"
Three days passed in the blink of an eye. As time passed, nine-colored mystical light appeared in Jiang Haofeng's eyes. With a thought, he instantly discerned everyone's choices.

It's worth mentioning that when one's cultivation reaches a certain level, it becomes easy to see through other people's thoughts.

Mortals can barely conceal their thoughts from immortals, and immortals are no different in front of sages.

Jiang Haofeng didn't even need to ask; he could simply use his supernatural powers to know everyone's choices.

As Jiang Haofeng had predicted, apart from Xuandu who had already made his decision, Suiren chose to stay at Zhonghuang Mountain, while Fuxi, Shennong, Xuanyuan, and the Five Emperors were all willing to follow him to the Human Realm!
As for the remaining ten human elders, including Zhisheng, nine chose to follow Jiang Haofeng to the Human Realm, while only Yunyang chose to stay in the Primordial World.

After all, Yunyang was a disciple of the Taiqing Sage, the former temple keeper of the Human Race Holy Master Temple on Zhonghuang Mountain, and the leader of the Human Cult among the human race.

Given these numerous connections, Yunyang's decision to stay was within Jiang Haofeng's expectations.

At this point, only two of the human race's high-ranking officials chose to stay: Suiren and Yunyang.

As for the others, they all wanted to go to the human realm and start a new life.

Most of the choices made by the group were within Jiang Haofeng's expectations, except for Fuxi's choice, which surprised him somewhat. He had thought that Fuxi would choose to stay in the prehistoric world, since Fuxi and Nuwa were siblings and their relationship was extraordinary.

Unexpectedly, Fuxi made an unconventional choice, but it didn't have much impact. The human realm was not very close to the prehistoric world, but for Fuxi, who was at the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm, the distance was not of great significance.

That's fine, it saves me from having to choose between Suiren and Fuxi.

Aside from the clan elders, of the four million Great Luo Golden Immortals, only three chose to stay; of the sixty thousand Taiyi Golden Immortals, about four thousand remained; and of the million Golden Immortals, only about thirty thousand stayed.

As for Xuanxian, the human race has 300 million Xuanxian, of which 240 million chose to stay in the human realm.

As for True Immortals, there are 1.4 billion humans, 1.2 billion of whom chose to go to the Human Realm, while 200 million True Immortals remained in the Primordial World.

At the level of immortals, the vast majority of people chose to go to the primordial world, but below the level of immortals, this number instantly reversed.

Only three trillion humans were willing to go to the Human Realm with Jiang Haofeng, and this number only accounted for one percent of the total human population!

That's true. Those who haven't attained enlightenment only seek basic necessities like food, clothing, shelter, and transportation in their lives. They may have the thought of seeking immortality, but it's just a thought.

They lived well in the prehistoric world, with fields and houses, and everyone had enough to eat. But if they went to a new world, everything would be unknown, and if things went wrong, they might not even have anything to eat.

For mortals, achieving immortality is ultimately too far away, and many lack the resolve to give up certain things to follow Jiang Haofeng.

Jiang Haofeng had some speculation about this and was not surprised.

After receiving the specific results, Jiang Haofeng had a thought and continued the karmic connection between the people who were unwilling to leave the Primordial World and the Primordial World itself.

However, compared to those who left, although there were many people who remained, there were far too few immortals, and the primordial world still had a large number of gaps in the source of heaven and earth.

Within the Eye of the Four Seas, about 30% of the pure spiritual energy suppressed by Jiang Haofeng dissipated, but 70% of the pure spiritual energy remained.

Having done all this, Jiang Haofeng took a step forward, and the next moment, Jiang Haofeng's figure appeared outside Zixiao Palace. He bowed slightly to Zixiao Palace and said, "Fellow Daoist Hongjun."

As soon as Jiang Haofeng finished speaking, the gates of Zixiao Palace opened instantly, and Hongjun's figure appeared in the void, cupping his hands and saying, "Fellow Daoist Haofeng!"

"Fellow Daoist, your presence is an honor. I apologize for not being able to greet you properly!"

"Not at all, fellow Daoist, you're too kind."

"Fellow Daoist, please come in!"

"please!"

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the two entered the Zixiao Palace one after the other.

The two sat facing each other, with two cups of tea placed beside them. This was the first time Jiang Haofeng had ever drunk tea in Zixiao Palace. To be precise, it was the first time Jiang Haofeng had ever seen tea in Zixiao Palace.

Prior to this, Jiang Haofeng had never seen tea in Zixiao Palace. However, it made sense, as all the Heavenly Dao Saints were his juniors and not qualified for Hongjun Ancestor to serve them tea.

“Back in the depths of chaos, I knew that you were capable of attaining the Great Dao, but I never imagined that you would succeed so quickly.”

"I've had some successes, but it's all just luck."

"Fellow Daoist, you are too kind."

"When you open the altar to preach tomorrow, I will definitely listen carefully to your profound teachings."

"You are most welcome. It is my honor to sit and discuss the Dao with the Immortal Ancestor!"

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After the two had been talking for a while, Jiang Haofeng got straight to the point, raising his hand and taking out three strands of Primordial Purple Qi.

“Fellow Daoist Hongjun, I plan to lead the human race to establish the human realm in the chaos, leaving only a small number of immortals and mortals in the prehistoric world.”

"With most of the core members of our clan gone, our human race cannot be ashamed to possess these three strands of Primordial Purple Qi."

"I have come here today specifically to return the Primordial Purple Qi!"

Upon hearing this, Hongjun smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are very kind."

"Fellow Daoist, please leave two here and return one."

Jiang Haofeng smiled and shook his head, saying, "The Heavenly Dao Saints bear the power of the Heavenly Dao and wield its authority. They are the foundation of the primordial world. Our human race can simply leave behind a talisman to suppress the clan's fortune."

After a pause, Jiang Haofeng spoke again: "However, I would like to recommend someone to you, fellow Daoist. I believe that with his virtue, he is capable of bearing a wisp of Primordial Purple Qi."

"Oh, I wonder who you would like to recommend?"

"Dragon Clan, Zhulong!"

Hongjun pondered for a moment upon hearing this and nodded slightly, saying, "He is indeed a suitable candidate. The Dragon Clan is not small in the prehistoric world. Zhulong suppressed the sea eyes of the four seas for several eons, making great contributions to the prehistoric world."

"To obtain a piece of Primordial Purple Qi is not entirely unreasonable!"

Hongjun looked up at Jiang Haofeng and smiled, "In that case, I'll trouble you to help me transfer this Primordial Purple Qi to Zhulong!"

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

Jiang Haofeng did not refuse and accepted Hongjun's kindness, and then showed his sincerity in return.

"I was born late, and half of my skills were learned from the Xuanmen sect. I was also fortunate enough to learn the method of severing the three corpses passed down by my fellow Daoists. It is because of this that I have achieved what I have today!"

"Today I have been fortunate enough to attain enlightenment, and I wish to bestow upon the Xuanmen the method of fusing weapons to attain enlightenment, so that all disciples of the Xuanmen may cultivate it!"

This was something Jiang Haofeng had thought about long ago. The human race originated from the Xuanmen, and the cause and effect between the two were very heavy. Moreover, he had also cultivated the Dao Ancestor's method of severing the three corpses, so he naturally could not hide this method of fusing weapons to prove the Dao from the Dao Ancestor.

Similarly, we can't keep it from the Supreme Saint, the Master of Heaven, and the Goddess Nuwa. Since that's the case, we might as well just pass it on to the Xuanmen and do the Immortal Ancestor a favor!
They gained a thorough understanding of the cause and effect between the human race and the Xuanmen (mystical sect).

Upon hearing this, Hongjun's face immediately turned serious. He stood up and bowed deeply to Jiang Haofeng, saying, "Thank you for your guidance, fellow Daoist!"

Jiang Haofeng immediately stood up and helped Hongjun up.

"Fellow Daoist, you flatter me." (End of Chapter)