Rewriting the Gods

"In that case, I am willing to go through fire and water for you. Please give your orders, Ancestor!"

Upon hearing Jiang Haofeng's words, Shang Yang immediately spoke firmly.

"good!"

Jiang Haofeng nodded in satisfaction. Not bad!
"Come with me."

"Yes!"

As he spoke, Jiang Haofeng took to the air and headed towards Zhonghuang Mountain. Shang Yang immediately followed on a cloud. After flying less than ten meters, Shang Yang paused slightly, raised his hand, and a drop of blood seeped from his palm. This drop of blood was like a ruby, surrounded by immortal light and containing rich magical power.

A drop of blood from a Taiyi Golden Immortal might not seem like much to the upper echelons of the prehistoric world, but in the mortal realm, it would be a top-tier treasure.

Shang Yang flicked his finger, and golden light flashed on the blood, transforming into a human figure that looked exactly like Shang Yang.

Of course, this is only superficially similar. The Shang Yang before us is merely an avatar. His true combat strength is probably only at the initial stage of True Immortal, which is completely insignificant.

However, it is more than enough to teach the children in this mountain village.

Jiang Haofeng's smile widened. "Not bad!"

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At the same time, when the future self and Shang Yang returned to Zhonghuang Mountain, the original self located on Zhonghuang Mountain also opened his eyes, flicked his finger, and a golden light struck the golden bell outside the ancestral pavilion.

In an instant, the golden bell moved without wind, and all the elders of the human race received the message.

Throughout the Three Realms, all the human ancestors simultaneously stopped what they were doing, gave brief instructions, and headed straight for Zhonghuang Mountain.

Jiang Haofeng sat cross-legged on the meditation cushion, quietly pondering the current situation.

My initial purpose in transmigrating here was simply to rewrite the Investiture of the Gods, so that the human race, nominally the protagonist of heaven and earth, could become the true protagonist of heaven and earth, instead of being a decorative vase kept by the saints for the sake of fortune!

And this goal has already been achieved.

While it can't be said that the human race has the final say in the current prehistoric world, it would be easy for them to stir up trouble in the three realms.

Throughout the entire primordial world, no force can rival the human race!

In the Heavenly Court, humans occupy half the territory; in the mortal realm, humans occupy 60%; and in the Underworld, humans also have a stake in it.

The human race at present is worthy of the title of the largest race in the prehistoric world.

In addition to the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of Huoyun Cave, and myself who is stationed at Zhonghuang Mountain, even if the era of saints were to return, the human race would still be the undisputed number one race in the prehistoric world.

Whether it's high-level combat power, mid-level combat power, or the number of immortals, the size of territory, or the extent of authority, the human race is undoubtedly the number one race.

Jiang Haofeng's original wish has long since been fulfilled.

But now Jiang Haofeng has a new goal. Whether it is an individual or a race, one must always look forward. If one does not think about improvement, one will stagnate and be surpassed by others.

The past goals have been achieved, but humanity cannot stand still. Jiang Haofeng will lead humanity to create a new era of glory!
Before Pangu separated heaven and earth, there was no concept of sages in the chaos. Pangu opened the door, letting later generations of beings know that there was an even stronger realm above them.

The human race may seem to have reached its peak and developed to its limit, but who dares to say that the human race cannot become even stronger?

Humanity still has many problems to solve.

The two saints of the Western religion had long been mortal enemies with the human race, and there was also a struggle between them over the Great Dao. After all, they were saints, and being remembered by them was definitely not a good thing.

Dethrone these two individuals from their holy positions and strive to secure two newly emerging holy positions—this is the urgent goal that humanity needs to achieve.

In addition, the human race has even greater goals.

The primordial world has reached its limit of development, and the human race is located within it. In other words, the limits of human race's development have been locked in.

The primordial power of the Primordial World has been established. Apart from the seven strands of Primordial Purple Qi that have already been consumed, there are still two strands of Primordial Purple Qi remaining in the Primordial World.

These two strands of Primordial Purple Qi are to be shared among the three paths of Heaven, Earth, and Man in the Primordial World. To achieve balance among these three paths, the difference in their fundamental power cannot be too great.

Basically, the power of each path is around 30%. If it exceeds this range, the three paths will lose their balance.

In other words, humanity accounts for at most 40% of the original power, which is 40% of 49, or 4.45, or 8.8%!
In other words, besides Hongjun Laozu, there are also Taiqing, Yuqing, Shangqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhunti, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, as well as Pingxin who uses the power of reincarnation through the earth.

The combined power of all living beings in the primordial world amounted to only 8.8 percent of the total power of the entire primordial world, or even less than 10 percent.

In other words, without using special means, all the people in the primordial world combined would be no match for a single saint; of course, this is only based on pure strength.

Even a sage might not be able to fully unleash the power of the Primordial Purple Qi. I dare not say anything else, but the strength displayed by the current Heavenly Dao Sages is far less astonishing than this number.

Since it concerns sages, Jiang Haofeng doesn't know much about it either. The deeper level of knowledge is probably only attainable by becoming a Heavenly Dao Sage, or even reaching the level of Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

Of course, Jiang Haofeng didn't care about these things. He would naturally know about them when he reached that level, and there was no point in thinking about them.

Getting back to the main point, the primordial order of humanity had already been set, and the human race had no room for further development.

Unless the human race never develops, even if they wipe out all the other experts in the prehistoric world, they still won't develop much.

For humanity to truly develop, it must break free from the primordial chaos; more precisely, it must break free from the shackles above its head and escape the cage of its cultivation level.

In that time, every human will be like a dragon, and everyone will be able to show their talents to the fullest extent, instead of having to restrict the geniuses in the race as they are now, preventing them from breaking through to the Golden Immortal realm and achieving immortality.

Only when that time comes can humanity truly stand up.

Thinking of this, Jiang Haofeng also showed a bitter smile. It sounds simple, but it is too difficult to do. What he can see, the rest of the prehistoric world can also see. The difficulty of solving the problems that Ancestor Hongjun and the other Heavenly Dao Saints cannot be imagined.

Jiang Haofeng shook his head, suppressing his thoughts. It was too early to talk about these things now. He should first settle the matter of the Journey to the West and completely defeat the West.

As for this matter, we'll discuss it when I truly attain enlightenment and sainthood in the future.

However, attaining sainthood is extremely difficult, let alone cultivating the Great Path of Wisdom, which is even more difficult. I don't even know if I will have the chance to attain sainthood in this lifetime.

Just as Jiang Haofeng was pondering, streaks of immortal light flashed across the void, and the ancestors of the human race began to return.

Seeing this, Jiang Haofeng also withdrew his thoughts. With a thought, the surrounding world changed, and the next moment, he appeared directly inside the Ancestral Pavilion.

At this moment, there were already seven figures inside the ancestral pavilion.

They were Zhisheng, Leizhenzi, Haoying, Yunyang, and Getian, who remained to guard Zhonghuang Mountain, as well as Dachao, who was stationed in Haotian City, and Cangjie, who lived in seclusion in Huoyun Cave. Not long after, Suiren, Zhuxiang, Shaodian, and Nüba, who were gods in the Heavenly Court, and Xuandu, who was chasing Lu Ya, all returned.

At this point, all the elders of the human race gathered here!
Including Jiang Haofeng, there are a total of thirteen people, all of whom are quasi-saints. Among them, Jiang Haofeng can fight beyond his level and is comparable to a saint!
This is the foundation that the human race has accumulated over nearly two eons, and it is also the strongest support that has enabled the human race to become the number one race in the prehistoric world!
After exchanging a few pleasantries with everyone, Jiang Haofeng officially began the 26th Human Race Congress.

"Everyone!"

As soon as Jiang Haofeng spoke, all the elders' eyes immediately focused on him.

“In the past, Jieyin and Zhunti made a bet. Now that Haotian has returned and strange phenomena have appeared, the time must be approaching. It is time for us to prepare to face the calamity.”

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement. Haotian, who had disappeared for 100,000 huiyuan, suddenly returned and allowed his benevolent self, the Jade Emperor, to take charge of the Heavenly Court. At the same time, the Western Buddhist sect also became active.

The peaceful primordial world was once again stirred up. Everyone present was intelligent, and they had already vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

“Since Zhunti dared to gamble with me, and even staked the entire Xiniu Hezhou, which is the foundation of Western Buddhism, the fact that they staked everything on this bet shows they are determined to win!”

"We must not let them succeed. If the Western Sect gets a chance to regroup, it will surely become a great threat to our human race in the future."

As soon as Jiang Haofeng finished speaking, everyone in the room nodded, their faces showing seriousness.

Although everyone present looked down on those two, they were ultimately saints and should not be underestimated.

"The reason I have gathered you all here today is for these eighty-one tribulations."

"During my seclusion for 100,000 huiyuan, I came up with three trump cards that can serve as three difficulties to stump the pilgrims as much as possible."

As soon as Jiang Haofeng finished speaking, everyone's eyes were instantly focused on him. Suiren asked with some curiosity, "I wonder what trump cards Haofeng has prepared. To be honest, since I learned about the bet between the Western Sect and others, I have been secretly looking for quite a few candidates over the years."

As soon as Suiren finished speaking, everyone on the field smiled. Clearly, Suiren wasn't the only one who had prepared in advance; everyone was looking for a suitable candidate.

The human race belongs to everyone, not just Jiang Haofeng. Everyone present is a clan elder of the human race, so they will naturally consider the human race!

Upon hearing this, Jiang Haofeng smiled and revealed the two trump cards he had prepared earlier.

When Xiang Yu was mentioned, almost everyone in the room smiled, clearly indicating that Xiang Yu was already on their list of choices.

Seeing this, Jiang Haofeng couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle. Indeed, Xiang Yu was a figure of immense stature, his bravery unparalleled throughout history. The people on the field weren't blind; they could naturally see Xiang Yu's extraordinary abilities.

Moreover, Xiang Yu had not yet advanced to the Great Luo Golden Immortal level, so wasn't he the most suitable candidate?
However, everyone was probably still observing and hadn't had a chance to find Xiang Yu yet, but he beat them to it.

There's no need to say more about Xiang Yu; his strength speaks for itself. Among the Taiyi Golden Immortals of the human race, Xiang Yu is undoubtedly the number one. With Xiang Yu as the trump card of the human race, no one on the field had any objections.

In fact, Xiang Yu was everyone's trump card.

But when Jiang Haofeng mentioned his second trump card, almost all twelve people on the field frowned simultaneously. After Jiang Haofeng finished speaking, Suiren said:

"Haofeng, do you have any other plans for Shang Yang?"

"Based on our understanding, although Shang Yang has a good foundation and may have the opportunity to become a Great Luo Golden Immortal in the future, his supernatural abilities are mediocre and not top-notch. Sending him out would be insufficient, let alone using him as a trump card."

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement, clearly acknowledging Suiren's words.

However, everyone knew Jiang Haofeng's character and understood that he wouldn't speak without reason, so no one objected and they were all waiting for Jiang Haofeng's reason.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Jiang Haofeng smiled and nodded, saying:
"That's natural!"

"If I didn't have a trump card, I wouldn't have let Shang Yang come out of seclusion. To be honest, in my mind, the probability that Shang Yang would have stumped the pilgrims was even greater than that of Xiang Yu!"

Upon hearing this, everyone present was instantly shocked, and they all looked at Jiang Haofeng with curiosity.

I wonder what trump card Haofeng has that allows Shang Yang to surpass Xiang Yu at the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

"Haofeng, what are your trump cards?"

Seeing the eager gazes of the crowd, Jiang Haofeng chuckled and said, "Perfect timing, Shang Yang has arrived. Fellow Daoists, please meet him. This trump card of mine also needs your approval, especially Fellow Daoist Suiren."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of surprise among the crowd deepened.

Just then, a beam of azure light entered Jiang Haofeng's body, and his future self returned to its place. At the same time, the gate of the ancestral pavilion opened, and Shang Yang, dressed in black robes, walked into the ancestral pavilion.

Upon seeing the crowd, Shang Yang immediately kowtowed respectfully and said:

"Shang Yang of the Human Race pays respects to all the venerable ancestors!"

"No need to be polite!"

"Thank you, esteemed ancestors!"

After Shang Yang stood up, he found that all the patriarchs on the field were staring straight at him. For a moment, Shang Yang felt immense pressure. These twelve gazes were like twelve mountains pressing down on him.

In fact, there was no power in that gaze. The reason Shang Yang felt pressure was entirely psychological. But the problem was that everyone present was a clan elder of the human race, so Shang Yang couldn't help but be nervous!

Just then, Jiang Haofeng, who was at the head of the table, spoke up and resolved Shang Yang's predicament.

"Fellow Daoists, Shang Yang was the first person of our human race to establish a complete set of laws and regulations, thus establishing laws for the world. He can be considered the ancestor of our human race's laws."

"Our human race occupies the entire Southern Jambudvipa, our fortune shakes the Three Realms, and no one in the primordial world can rival us."

"By order of the ancestral temple of the human race, I hereby appoint Shang Yang as the God of Law of our human race, to be in charge of the laws and decrees of the human race, and to be in charge of the punishments of the human race!"

"Any place within the influence of the human race's fortune can borrow the human race's fortune!"

Upon hearing this, everyone present was stunned for a moment, and then they all gasped in surprise.

poison!
That's incredibly toxic!

They control the destiny of the human race and use it to govern the laws and regulations of the human race.

Don't underestimate Shang Yang just because he's only a Taiyi Golden Immortal. Within the human realm, let alone the pilgrims on their journey to the West, even if Maitreya Buddha, the founder of Buddhism in the West, came, he probably wouldn't be a match for Shang Yang!
With the human race's destiny intact, what are the pilgrims?

Haofeng has dashed the Buddhist sect's hopes of successfully completing their pilgrimage! (End of Chapter)