Rewriting the Gods

"Moreover, this person is also a legend in the Heavenly Court. Don't underestimate him just because he only has the cultivation level of a Taiyi Golden Immortal. In the past, he once fought a demon god who had escaped from Beiju Luzhou in the mortal world!"

"His supernatural powers are extremely sharp, and he has a divine eye between his eyebrows. Even ordinary Golden Immortals would find it difficult to withstand his sharpness!"

At this point, a look of envy appeared on Wei Hu's face. Although they were both second-rank celestial gods and both at the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, their abilities were indeed worlds apart.

Yang Jian's Palace of Justice is respected by the entire Heavenly Court; even Great Luo Golden Immortals must show him deference.

But no one was willing to pay attention to him, even though he was a great god of the Three Altars and Seas. He was a second-rank celestial god, but he was not even as good as some third-rank or even fourth-rank celestial gods.

"Yang Jian!"

A hint of disappointment flashed in Nezha's eyes. Such a person, if only he were a Great Luo Golden Immortal, what a pity, what a pity, he was only a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Not interesting.

Nezha shook his head and said, "Let's go."

"it is good!"

Seeing that the new judicial deity showed no intention of getting to know him, Wei Hu immediately continued on his way.

Just as the two turned their heads, Yang Jian, who was in the distance, turned to look at them. A look of inquiry flashed in Yang Jian's eyes. Who was this person? He had never heard of such a person in the Heavenly Court.

Just as Yang Jian finished thinking, he saw Nezha turn his head in the distance. Their eyes met, and their expressions were different.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yang Jian's eyes. He had a third eye between his eyebrows, which greatly helped him with his perception. Even ordinary Golden Immortals couldn't detect his gaze. This person had such keen perception.

Unlike the surprise in Yang Jian's eyes, Nezha's eyes showed more regret. What a pity, what a pity, his cultivation level was too low.

The two nodded in unison and then went their separate ways.

As Yang Jian turned to leave, his brows furrowed. If he wasn't mistaken, the man seemed to be expressing regret.
What to regret?
Do you pity me?

What is there to regret?

Yang Jian shook his head, putting the matter aside for the time being, and hurried towards the Lingxiao Palace again. Compared to this, his uncle's matter was more important!

On the other side, Nezha followed Wei Hu into the Three Altars of the Great God of the Sea, while inspecting the Heavenly Soldiers of the Heavenly, Earthly, and Human Altars of the Heavenly Court.

After inspecting more than a dozen camps, Nezha's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. Looking at the bustling heavenly army camp before him, which resembled a tavern in the mortal world, Nezha couldn't help but speak:

"Are these heavenly soldiers and generals?"

It wasn't that Nezha was too demanding; it was just that the Heavenly Army camp in front of him was too outrageous. He already knew that the Heavenly Army soldiers were only at the peak of the Xuanxian realm, and were not as good as the human warriors, but he didn't expect the Heavenly Army soldiers to be so bad.

The Heavenly Army camp in front of me looked solemn and dignified from afar, but once my divine sense entered the formation, I found that the Heavenly Soldiers, who should have been training, were drinking and talking loudly among themselves, doing all sorts of things, but very few were honing their magical power or practicing battle formations.

Facing Nezha's gaze, Wei Hu said awkwardly, "Senior brother, please calm down. These heavenly soldiers are different from us."

"Our cultivation is the result of our own hard work and cultivation, and our path ahead is clear with the hope of further advancement. But these heavenly soldiers are different. These heavenly soldiers are beings with profound merits chosen by His Majesty from the Three Realms. Before being selected to ascend to heaven, most of them were ordinary mortals."

"This cultivation level was obtained effortlessly after entering the Immortal Transformation Pool, transformed from my own merits."

"Most importantly, these people's cultivation was transformed from merit, and they became Xuanxian in one step, which basically cut off their path to advancement."

"If you want to go further, you have to re-condense and absorb the huge amount of magical power that you suddenly gained in your body and transform it into your own abilities. Although this step is simpler than cultivating back to the Xuanxian realm, it is not much simpler."

"Either elevate your divine status, gain more Heavenly Dao merit, and step into the ranks of Golden Immortals."

"The former is inherently difficult for them. Those who truly put in the effort and have a chance to take this path have basically been selected by the Temple of Justice. The rest basically have no intention of taking this path and are just hoping to gain 100,000 years of lifespan for free and live one day at a time."

"As for the latter, to obtain the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, one needs at least a sixth-rank righteous god position. This position is considered a mid-level righteous god in the Heavenly Court. The number of such gods is very small, and the chances of advancement are also not great. Those who have this intention have basically gone to the Palace of Justice. The rest are like this."

"I see," Nezha said with a wry smile.

Having suddenly acquired skills, and finding it difficult to advance further, coupled with the fact that their own strength is transformed from their own merits, the Heavenly Way is impartial and will not take them back without reason. As such, one can imagine how undisciplined the Heavenly Soldiers are.

Wei Hu, who was standing to the side, continued, "Actually, I had previously reorganized my heavenly soldiers. At first, some of them obeyed my orders, practiced military formations, and cultivated martial arts. But after a few days, resentment arose among my troops. All 500,000 heavenly soldiers under my command were like this."

"Even I couldn't suppress it, and it ended up like it is now."

Nezha shook his head. An army with such locked-in talents and a sense of impunity could not be trained into an elite force. The current fighting strength of the heavenly soldiers was the ultimate fighting strength of this heavenly army!
Even if another 100,000 or 1 million years pass, the strength of this heavenly army will not improve significantly, and its combat effectiveness may even decline due to long-term neglect of battle!

These people were already prepared to enjoy the 100,000 lifespans that came with their Xuanxian cultivation. Unless they could be given tangible hope, even if Haotian himself trained them, this army would not become an elite force.

No wonder Haotian wanted to establish the Temple of Justice; that's where Haotian truly cultivated his core team.

As for the million heavenly soldiers and generals before them, they were nothing but useless trash who failed Haotian's selection.

They're fine for guarding a gate or a palace on ordinary days, but what about for waging war?

just forget it.

"Go back."

After learning about the situation of the heavenly soldiers, Nezha immediately lost interest in his million heavenly soldiers and spoke to Wei Hu beside him.

"what?"

"Senior brother, aren't you going to watch anymore?"

"Don't look at it."

Seeing Nezha nod, Wei Hu was no exception; after all, there was really nothing worth watching about these heavenly soldiers.

"Senior brother, you've just taken office. Why don't you beat the drums to summon a million-strong army and meet your troops? That way, you'll be able to command the army."

"No need. With such a large army, I can easily control them when needed, even without meeting them."

"Besides, this million-strong army is useless. If we go to the battlefield, these million people probably won't be enough for me to fight alone!"

"Now that my junior brother has gone to take up his post in the mortal realm, I'll return to my residence to rest."

"Alright."

Wei Hu didn't say much, nodded, and immediately transformed into a stream of light, heading towards the mortal realm. Compared to the majestic Heavenly Court, Wei Hu preferred the mortal world. As the Emperor of the Southern Mountain, he was the absolute ruler of his own little territory.

Being the Emperor of Mount Heng is far better than being this Great God of the Three Altars and Seas!
Watching Wei Hu depart into the distance, Nezha did not hesitate and immediately broke through the air, heading towards the Grand Marshal's Mansion.

Before long, a mansion appeared before Nezha. A row of silver-armored heavenly soldiers stood in front of the mansion. The aura of these heavenly soldiers was completely different from that of the heavenly soldiers in the previous heavenly soldier camp.

Not only were their cultivation levels far superior to those of the Heavenly Soldiers from the Heavenly Soldier Camp, but their auras were also far superior. They exuded a faint but sharp fighting spirit, clearly indicating that they were elite soldiers who were proficient in battle formations and skilled in combat!
Upon arriving at the Grand Marshal's Mansion, Nezha's face immediately turned solemn. This was the first time Nezha had shown such a solemn expression since coming to the Heavenly Court. Even on the Lingxiao Palace, Nezha had never shown such a solemn expression.

"Junior Li Nezha pays respects to Senior Shaodian!"

As soon as Nezha finished speaking, before the heavenly soldiers guarding the door could announce his arrival, the void before him trembled, and Shao Dian, clad in golden armor, appeared before Nezha.

"So it's Nezha. I've long heard that another talent has emerged in our clan. Seeing you today, I can confirm that he lives up to his reputation. If Ancestor Zhu Xiang saw you, he would surely be pleased."

Upon hearing the name Zhu Xiang, Nezha's eyes immediately lit up with fervor. "Ancestor Zhu Xiang is one of the three people I admire most. If I have the opportunity, I will definitely seek his guidance!"

"Hahaha, as expected of someone who cultivates the Way of Battle! Ancestor Zhu Xiang is in the Heavenly Court, there will be plenty of opportunities!"

Shao Dian smiled and welcomed Nezha inside. Shao Dian did not ask Nezha who the other two people he admired most were. Without a doubt, they were Hao Feng Lao Zu and Nuwa Niang Niang. It couldn't be anyone else.

Upon entering the palace, Shao Dian personally brewed a cup of spiritual tea for Nezha. After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Shao Dian's face turned serious as he asked, "Have you been to the Heavenly Soldiers' camp?"

“I’ve been there!” Nezha nodded.

"How does it feel?"

"mob!"

"Hahahaha, well said!"

"Don't worry about them. Those who were eliminated by Haotian are not worth paying attention to. Just take them out for a spin when needed. Haotian's true loyalists are the Temple of Justice!"

Nezha's face also showed a serious expression, and he immediately nodded in agreement.

"There's no need to worry too much. Both emperors are in the Heavenly Court. They will handle Haotian's affairs. There's no need to concern yourself with them!"

"Just focus on your cultivation, consider it a change of scenery for your practice!"

"If you want to train troops, go to your clan and recruit a group of heavenly soldiers. As the Great God of the Three Altars and Seas, you have a personal guard of a thousand men under your command. There is no need to report to the Heavenly Court."

"Before leaving, Wei Hu took all the 'promising talents' he had selected from the army that Haotian had left behind. Now you don't have a single personal guard under your command, and even the Great God's mansion at the Three Altars Sea Gathering is guarded by ordinary heavenly soldiers."

"You may choose any of these thousand people!"

Upon hearing this, Nezha's eyes lit up, and he immediately nodded and said, "Okay!"

In Nezha's eyes, these thousand personal guards were far more important than a million heavenly soldiers. No matter how many rabble there were, they were still a rabble and could not compare to an elite army!

Seeing Nezha's appearance, Shaodian couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle. He waved his hand and said, "Go quickly. I'll send someone to lead you to Gouchen Heavenly Palace. By the way, without us Quasi-Saints by your side, do not directly address Haotian Yaochi by name!"

"I've got it!"

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Meanwhile, inside the Lingxiao Palace!
Yang Jian stood in the main hall, reporting on the recent events at the Temple of Justice. Haotian listened attentively, showing great concern for this celestial army of only 100,000 men!
After a long pause, Haotian nodded and said, "Not bad!"

“Well done. From now on, the affairs of the human world will be handled by the Temple of Justice. The Heavenly Soldiers of the Central Heaven shall not leave the Heavenly Court without orders. All demons and monsters in the world shall be slain by you. Strive to hone your combat skills.”

"With the Heavenly Court as your backing, as long as you work hard, I guarantee that all 100,000 of your subordinates will advance to the Golden Immortal realm!"

"Your opponents are the 100,000 Ziwei Divine Soldiers under the command of the Ziwei Heavenly Palace!"

"I look forward to the day when you grow up and stand on equal footing with them!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian's face immediately turned solemn, and he respectfully bowed.

"Ok!"

Haotian nodded and was about to let Yang Jian leave when he suddenly noticed that Yang Jian seemed to have something on his mind. He paused slightly and said, "Is there anything else? Don't worry, just tell me."

"Your Majesty, on my way here, I encountered an immortal with the Great God Wei Hu of the Three Altars and Seas. He must be a Great Golden Immortal. May I ask who this is?"

"The newly appointed Great God of the Three Altars and Seas, Nezha, is a human and a third-generation disciple of the Chan Sect. He possesses the cultivation of a peak Great Luo Golden Immortal and is quite capable. You are not his match at the moment, but you have the bloodline of the Heavenly Emperor and the bloodline of the human race. With the fusion of heaven and man, you are exceptionally talented. Once you advance to the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, you will be able to fight him to a draw!"

A glint flashed in Yang Jian's eyes. Only when he broke through to the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm could he fight Nezha, who was at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, to a draw. This Nezha was quite capable.

According to what his uncle usually said, he was already no weaker than an ordinary Great Luo Golden Immortal. Even if it was a peak Great Luo Golden Immortal, he would be able to fight it to a draw once he broke through.

However, defeating this Nezha requires the cultivation level of a late-stage Great Luo Golden Immortal.

The human race truly deserves to be the largest race in the prehistoric world. Its foundation is truly extraordinary, and there are countless geniuses among its members!

Come to think of it, I seem to have half-human blood...

"Go back and rest. Don't think about anything else. Just focus on improving the strength of your heavenly soldiers. I'll take care of everything else!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian bowed respectfully, then turned and left the Lingxiao Palace.

Watching Yang Jian depart into the distance, Haotian sighed inwardly, "Yao Ji, you have given me a tremendous surprise."

Once Yang Jian grows up, he will undoubtedly be a tremendous asset.

Thinking of this, Haotian felt a sense of relief. Fortunately, the human race was powerful and had frightened the Western Sect and the Chan Sect. Otherwise, the Western Sect would not have released Yang Jian and Yao Ji, whom they had finally managed to capture while he was careless.

When he learned that Yao Ji had descended to the mortal realm, fallen in love with a mortal, and had given birth to two sons and a daughter, he was truly terrified. If the Western Sect were to use this as a pretext to cause trouble, he would surely be caught off guard.

Unfortunately, the human race exists, and their power is immense. The Western religion has abandoned its plans to cause trouble for the Heavenly Court, as fighting against the human race is the most important thing.

(End of this chapter)