Rewriting the Gods

At the same time, as the nine-colored light of Tai Xuan Palace illuminated the void and the boundless immortal light shone throughout the universe, a vast pressure rose up in the primordial world, and countless dragons from the East Sea Dragon Palace resounded through the void as hundreds of giant dragons ascended.

The hundred dragons, the weakest of whom are at least at the Golden Immortal level, include Taiyi Golden Immortals who are commonplace, as well as many Daluo Golden Immortals, and two Quasi-Saints, Zhulong and Yinglong, who are also present.

This time, the Dragon Clan has unleashed its full potential. While not a top-tier power in the entire prehistoric world, it is still a formidable force that cannot be ignored.

Normally, such a commotion would have shocked the entire prehistoric world and attracted the attention of countless immortals.

However, the primordial immortals had no time to pay attention to the dragon race in this matter.

The moment the dragon's roar resounded, purple aura filled the sky, rising in the three realms of Heaven, Earth, and Underworld!
Purple aura stretches across thirty thousand miles!
In the boundless chaos, four majestic figures walked through the air: Hongjun Daozu, Taiqing Shengren, Nuwa Niangniang, and Shangqing Tongtian Jiaozhu.

"Greetings, Immortal Ancestor!"

"Greetings to the Supreme Saint, Goddess Nuwa, and the Supreme Saint!"

All the immortals in the primordial world bowed in respect, and the dragon immortals who had just arrived in the void quickly landed and respectfully bowed as well.

"No need to be polite!"

The world changed, and in the blink of an eye, the four of them arrived at the summit of Zhonghuang Mountain.

Jiang Haofeng smiled and cupped his hands, saying, "Immortal Ancestor, three fellow Daoists!"

"Greetings, Ancestor of Humanity!"

A smile appeared on Hongjun's face as he cupped his hands in greeting.

"Greetings, Senior Haofeng."

The three Heavenly Saints behind Hongjun also spoke up.

"Fellow Daoists, please don't stand on ceremony. Your Majesty, you may simply call me fellow Daoist!"

"Very well." Goddess Nuwa nodded with a smile.

Fellow Daoists, please take your seats.

As he spoke, Jiang Haofeng raised his hand and a faint pulling force descended, pointing the way for the four saints.

Following the pulling force, the four saints looked and saw twelve futons closest to Jiang Haofeng.

The four saints bowed and took their seats on their respective prayer cushions.

The prayer cushions were divided into two halves, with six cushions in each half, centered around Jiang Haofeng. Hongjun's position was on one of the two most central cushions, to Jiang Haofeng's right, which was also the closest position to Jiang Haofeng during the entire sermon.

Nuwa was next to Hongjun Daozu, and to the right were the positions of Taiqing Saint and Shangqing Saint. The last two futons were empty.

After Hongjun took his seat, he looked at the six prayer cushions on his left. The closest one to him, which was also one of the two best seats for this sermon, was occupied by a female immortal with a gentle and refined face.

It is none other than Zhisheng, one of the three sages of the human race!
Before Haofeng attained enlightenment, there was nothing in the primordial world that could be hidden from Hongjun, so Hongjun naturally knew why this person could sit in the position next to him.

As for the person sitting on the left, it is Suiren, the Heavenly Dao Saint of the human race. Further back are Fuxi, Xuandu, Zhu Xiang, and Yunyang of the human race!
The fact that these six people are seated here shows that, in Haofeng's eyes, they are the most core members of the human race.

As for Zhisheng and Suiren, they need no introduction. Before Fuxi, they were the first of the Three Sovereigns and had served as Heavenly Sages for tens of thousands of years, so they were naturally qualified to attend.

Xuan Du, as the chief disciple of the Human Sect, was once a Heavenly Saint with tens of thousands of years of cultivation. His strength has always been among the top of the human race, making him the strongest human being under Hao Feng.

After the Investiture of the Gods, although the human race became even more renowned, the human race was too large, with many members and many complexities, and many things were not as easy as imagined.

It was this disciple of the Human Sect, the Great Master Xuandu of the Human Race, who, wielding the Seven Star Sword, chased the demon Lu Ya all over the prehistoric world, making many people with ulterior motives towards the Human Race tremble with fear, and indirectly maintaining the dignity of the Human Race.

Being able to attend this meeting is certainly a qualification!
As for the last two, Zhu Xiang is the strongest among the Hidden Pulse members besides Hao Feng, and also the strongest human martial artist besides Hao Feng. It is reasonable for him to be among them.

On the contrary, Yunyang, the last one, is not quite qualified. In terms of cultivation, he is only at the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint. In the prehistoric world, he can certainly be called a great supernatural being, but here he can only be said to be passable, barely passable.

But it's barely passable.

In terms of seniority, although he is the third most important figure in the People's Sect and the main controller of the sect, he often plays the role of a deputy who handles trivial matters. The recognized leader of the People's Sect is his personal disciple, Xuandu.

In terms of merit, it cannot be said that he had none, but he certainly did not surpass all the immortals.

In any case, he shouldn't be able to reach this position.

At this moment, many people on the field were puzzled by this, but with Haofeng there, no one dared to raise any objections. They could only ponder in their hearts why he was sitting here.

However, while the people on the field were unaware of this, Hongjun knew a thing or two.

This man is one of only two human elders who chose to stay behind. He may seem insignificant among the current human immortals, but once the main force of the human race withdraws, he will become the second-in-command of the human race in the primordial world.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him the number one human being below even a sage.

The main reason he was able to sit on the sixth futon of the human race was that he chose to stay in the face of the enormous temptation of following Haofeng.

As Hongjun turned to look at everyone, all the human immortals stood up and bowed. Facing the immortal ancestor Hongjun, the former Dao ancestor and the head of the Xuanmen sect, no one dared to be negligent in the slightest.

"Greetings, Immortal Ancestor!"

"Young friends, there's no need for such formalities."

"Thank you, Immortal Ancestor."

The six human immortals then sat down again.

Just then, six wisps of mysterious light appeared in the void, transforming into six phantom images of reincarnation, from which a figure stepped out.

With this arrival, although there was no purple aura traversing thirty thousand miles, the immense pressure emanating from him was only slightly inferior to that of a Heavenly Saint.

The ruler of the six realms of reincarnation—the Goddess Houtu.

Looking at the Zhonghuang Mountain and Taixuan Palace before him, where a million immortals had gathered and sages were seated, he saw...

A hint of disbelief appeared in Houtu's eyes. When they first met, he was just a junior, but now he has become her senior. Haofeng's talent is truly astonishing and moving!
Thoughts flashed through her mind, and Houtu cupped her hands to Jiang Haofeng, saying, "Greetings, Ancestor of Humanity!"

However, before Houtu could bend down, a hazy nine-colored light appeared and forcibly helped her up.

"Your Majesty has transformed into the cycle of reincarnation to mend the Heavenly Dao, which has benefited all races, and especially our human race. There is no need for you to worship me."

"Please take your seat, Your Highness!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a wisp of nine-colored mystical light was drawn to Houtu, leading her to the fifth futon on the right.

After Houtu took her seat, apart from the Jade Purity Saint who was sealing the gates of the Jade Void Palace and Haotian who was undergoing reincarnation, all the saints in the prehistoric world, those who possessed saintly power, were in place.

After all the saints were seated, the remaining immortals from various sects dared to set off, and the hundred dragons of the East Sea broke through the sky and arrived.

Beside the Dragon Clan, over ten thousand immortals from the Intercepting Sect broke through the air and arrived. Simultaneously, from the void, the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, accompanied by over two hundred maidens from the Nuwa Palace, flew in. The three forces arrived at the foot of Zhonghuang Mountain at the same time, and the immortals immediately stopped and respectfully bowed.
"Greetings to the Ancestor of Humanity!"

"Greetings, Immortal Ancestor!"

"Greetings to all the sages!"

"Greetings, esteemed seniors!"

The three immortals bowed respectfully, demonstrating the utmost courtesy.

Jiang Haofeng nodded slightly and raised his hand, saying:
"Everyone, get up."

"Thank you, Ancestor!"

With a thought, Jiang Haofeng unleashed nine-colored mystical light, guiding each person to their seats.

What drew everyone's attention was that the dragon Zhulong landed on the last futon!

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhulong, even the saints!
Upon seeing this, Zhulong felt a slight unease, but as a senior from the Primordial Era, he showed no sign of panic on his face. After bowing once more, he sat steadily on the sixth futon on the right.

As soon as Zhulong sat down, the way everyone looked at him changed.

Anyone with discerning eyes can see that this seating arrangement is a symbol of status and power. In the past, the six prayer mats in front of Zixiao Palace produced six Heavenly Saints, established the four sects of Xuanmen, and stirred up the winds and clouds of the primordial world for three great eons.

Even now, four of the original six saints still exist, remaining as high above the primordial world, looking down upon all living beings as sages of the Heavenly Dao.

As the second Heavenly Dao Saint of the Primordial World, the Ancestor of Humanity's sermon at Tai Xuan Palace this time was in no way inferior to his sermon at Zi Xia Palace three eons ago.

The gold content of the twelve futons in front of Tai Xuan Palace is not necessarily lower than that of the six futons in front of Zi Xiao Palace.

After this sermon, the twelve people on these prayer mats will undoubtedly become the top beings in the prehistoric world. Even Yunyang, who is only at the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint, will not be much weaker than a Saint in the prehistoric world after this sermon!

And the same is true for Zhulong!
Reaching this position will significantly elevate Zhulong's foundation, and these twelve futons may well hold unexpected opportunities.

Of course, at this time, no one knew that Zhulong was about to become a Heavenly Saint. If they knew, they would probably be even more surprised.

With everyone present, the chosen preacher was now complete, and Jiang Haofeng, without further ado, began his sermon.

"The Way is..."

As Jiang Haofeng spoke, the nine-colored mystical light behind him rose up, and various strange phenomena manifested within the nine-colored mystical light, containing profound Dao principles. In an instant, the sound of the Dao resounded through the void.

Everyone on the field was instantly drawn to the avenue.

Especially those whose cultivation level was below the peak of Quasi-Saint, were almost instantly attracted by the Great Dao spoken by Jiang Haofeng.

The immortals were overjoyed. They had never had such a profound feeling in their lives. The Great Dao spoken by their ancestor was so in tune with their own experiences.

This supreme Dao sound perfectly matched the Dao he was cultivating. As the sound entered his ears, the problems he had encountered in his previous cultivation instantly became clear, and the incompleteness of his own Dao fruit also surfaced one by one.

Even the path of cultivation that followed was cleared of its fog.

The immortals had never heard a sermon so fitting for them, let alone the human immortals who rarely listened to sages preach, even the group of Jiejiao immortals who often listened to sages preach.

At this moment, he was also attracted by this profound and mysterious Dao.

I've heard many sermons from the Jie Sect's immortals and sages, but this is the first time I've heard of an existence so perfectly aligned with my own Dao.

On ordinary days, one may only understand a few words from the cult leader's sermons. And even those few words may not necessarily be the great path of one's own cultivation. If one can understand a little from them and integrate them into the great path one has learned, then one can be considered to have gained some insight.

But when listening to the Ancestor preach, every word he said was in accordance with his own Great Dao. It was as if the Ancestor was not preaching his own Great Dao, but rather preaching the Great Dao specifically for himself, delivering a speech on the Great Dao he was cultivating.

Every sentence in it resonated perfectly with me.

Suddenly, I felt enlightened, and the road ahead was bright!
Just as the immortals of the Jie Sect realized, Jiang Haofeng's Great Dao was actually the most suitable Great Dao for preaching in the primordial world.

There's no other reason than that Jiang Haofeng is proficient in all the myriad Great Daos of the primordial world. Among the more than one million immortals present, Jiang Haofeng knows the Great Dao that any immortal cultivates!

Moreover, Jiang Haofeng's main cultivation path a long time ago was the Path of Wisdom, and he was particularly good at enlightening wisdom and preaching to living beings.

However, once Jiang Haofeng achieved something, the limitations of the human race were already imposed by the Heavenly Dao. Let alone preaching the Dao to improve the overall strength of the human race, there was no time to suppress the strength of the human race.

Jiang Haofeng naturally wouldn't preach.

Now, Jiang Haofeng has finally fully demonstrated the advantages of his preaching.

A series of resounding sounds echoed through the void, and within a few dozen breaths, all the millions of immortals present were plunged into a state of enlightenment.

At the forefront of the crowd, Hongjun's gaze swept over everyone, and he was filled with emotion. The Great Dao of Haofeng was the only one truly suitable for preaching!
His gaze swept over the crowd, and Hongjun Laozu's attention also fell on the content of his sermon.

Jiang Haofeng's understanding of the Great Dao is valuable in its quantity rather than its quality.

The single Great Dao is completely useless to the Dao Ancestor, but this does not mean that this sermon is useless to the Dao Ancestor.

How Jiang Haofeng integrated these myriad Daos into one was what truly interested Ancestor Hongjun.

As the saying goes, "Among three people walking together, there must be one who can teach me."

Jiang Haofeng and Hongjun are both at the pinnacle of chaos. Although one pursues breadth and the other refinement, their paths are completely different, but they can still learn from each other.

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Time passed by, second by second, and in the blink of an eye, a thousand years had flowed by.

As the last second passed, the mysterious Daoist chants within the Tai Xuan Palace abruptly ceased.

In an instant, the millions of immortals on the field slowly awoke, their eyes still showing obvious signs of disorientation.

Jiang Haofeng glanced at everyone and nodded in satisfaction.

Of those who listened to the teachings this time, apart from Hongjun Daozu Jiang Haofeng who could not see through it, the rest of them all gained quite a bit, more or less.

Among them, the human immortals reaped the greatest rewards.

As mentioned before, human immortals rarely listen to sages preach, far less than the immortals of the Jie Sect. This is both a disadvantage and an advantage for human immortals!
As the saying goes, a true teaching can be conveyed in a single sentence, while a false teaching can fill countless volumes!

Sometimes, what stands in your way is a small problem, but if you don't know how to solve it, you can only go around in circles.

Among humans, there are far too many people like this. They have accumulated countless years of experience, yet they are blocked by a simple question, and no one answers it for them.

They have accumulated enough experience; all they lack is that final bit of opportunity.

Given the right opportunity, they will soar to great heights.

And there are hundreds of thousands of people in the human race who have accumulated knowledge and experience before unleashing their full potential! (End of Chapter)