Rewriting the Gods

Pulling his thoughts back, Jiang Haofeng made a mental movement, and most of the fortune he had left in Zhonghuang Mountain instantly surged. A large amount of fortune power gathered on the fortune phantom corresponding to Jiang Haofeng. As the vast fortune converged, the fortune phantom corresponding to Jiang Haofeng instantly expanded, and the phantoms corresponding to the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors around him also became illusory.

It is clear that a large amount of its fortune has been drained.

In an instant, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors in the Fire Cloud Cave received the signal and sensed the fluctuations of fortune in the darkness. The eight of them exchanged glances, and excitement appeared on their faces. The Ancestor was finally about to begin.

I hope everything goes smoothly.

After a while, the illusory image of Jiang Haofeng's fortune became three times its original size, and the power of fortune on it was concentrated to the extreme. The whole person was golden and radiant, not at all like an illusory fortune, but rather like a golden man made of pure gold.

This is a manifestation of the qi and fortune being solidified to the extreme.

The surrounding spirits of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors were so illusory that they were nothing but empty shells.

Feeling the immense power of destiny in the void, Jiang Haofeng's face showed a hint of excitement. After planning for so many years, it was finally about to begin. He hoped... everything would go smoothly!
If this succeeds, humanity will soar to new heights!
No other force in the primordial world could compare with the human race.

If it doesn't work out, it doesn't matter; the human race will still be the largest race in the prehistoric world.

With his thoughts settled, Jiang Haofeng didn't delay any longer. With a thought, he said, "Divide!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the invisible power of the Great Dao began to circulate, and the illusory figure of Jiang Haofeng, which had gathered half of the human race's fortune in the void, instantly transformed into twelve streams of light.

Twelve streams of light descended, and twelve smaller versions of Jiang Haofeng appeared in the void. Each Jiang Haofeng contained immense fortune power. If this immense fortune power could be used, each Jiang Haofeng could be comparable to a peak Quasi-Saint!
As the largest race in the primordial world, the human race, which rules over the entire Southern Continent, occupies 60% of the human realm, controls the three thousand great worlds, and indirectly controls a small part of the Heavenly Court, possesses extremely strong fortune.

To put it bluntly, in terms of sheer luck, all the other forces in the prehistoric world combined cannot compare to the human race today.

Even half of the human race's fortune could create twelve quasi-saint level powerhouses.

Of course, this is just theoretical data. It's just that the amount of this fortune is sufficient, but in order for this fortune to truly exert its corresponding strength, there needs to be a force to govern it.

Without the power to govern destiny, even the most powerful abilities cannot be fully utilized.

Just like before the Nine Cauldrons existed, the human race's fortune only served a protective function, nothing more, and had no other use.

After the twelve golden bodies of fortune appeared, Jiang Haofeng did not hesitate at all. With a wave of his hand, twelve golden lights broke through the air and landed on the summit of Zhonghuang Mountain. There stood twelve golden figures, each about ten feet tall, made of gold.

Each golden figure exudes a powerful aura, and its body is engraved with dense golden runes. Each of these golden figures is a rare acquired treasure from the primordial world.

Moreover, it is a top-grade acquired treasure, and its power is probably no weaker than that of an ordinary high-grade innate spiritual treasure.

These twelve golden figures are twelve acquired treasures created by Jiang Haofeng over a long period of time by collecting resources from the entire human race. Each one is no weaker than a high-grade innate spiritual treasure, and they are of the same grade as the six treasures that Jiang Haofeng used to create to house his three corpses.

However, these twelve golden figures are enormous, and they consume a great deal of materials. Crafting a single golden figure requires more resources than crafting a treasure of the same rank.

If it weren't for the fact that the human race has become so powerful and holds immense authority in the Heavenly Court, it would probably be very difficult for them to gather these materials.

Even so, these twelve golden men have almost emptied the human race's coffers!

"go with!"

Jiang Haofeng raised his hand and pointed, and the twelve streams of fortune in the void merged into the twelve golden figures below. As the fortune merged into them, the power of the twelve golden figures instantly became stronger, and mysterious runes appeared on the surface of the golden figures, and the power of the golden figures also increased greatly.

At the same time, as the power of destiny entered his body, the golden man's face also changed to resemble Jiang Haofeng.

After a while, the power of destiny was completely integrated into it, and the twelve golden figures standing on the summit of Zhonghuang Mountain had been upgraded to a higher level, transforming from their original acquired treasures into acquired destiny treasures similar to merit treasures.

Each golden statue possesses power comparable to a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

These twelve golden figures, possessing a treasure comparable to a top-grade innate spiritual treasure and immense fortune, have fully acquired the power of a quasi-saint at its peak. All they lack is the method to mobilize this power.

Jiang Haofeng had already prepared this method, and the next step was the most crucial one.

Jiang Haofeng released his aura, and the power of the Great Dao surged from his body. Golden light shone above his head, and the Myriad Manifestations Heavenly Book appeared above Jiang Haofeng's head. A wild and powerful power of the Great Dao emerged, which was a perfect level of the Great Dao of Power.

At the same time, the Myriad Manifestations Heavenly Book above Jiang Haofeng's head also turned. When the page stopped, a burly and powerful figure appeared on the page, none other than Di Jiang, the leader of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

Immediately afterwards, a completely different aura of power emanated from Jiang Haofeng's body, and the Myriad Manifestations Heavenly Book above his head also turned. However, the page that had previously recorded Di Jiang did indeed float out and quietly hover above Jiang Haofeng's head.

One after another, the Dao of Power appeared, and different pages of golden books appeared above Jiang Haofeng's head.

Before long, twelve distinct forces appeared on Jiang Haofeng's body, and twelve illusory golden pages also appeared above his head.

This is the Great Dao of the Twelve Ancestral Witches represented by Jiang Haofeng, and the golden page above his head is the Great Dao of the Twelve Ancestral Witches recorded in the Book of Myriad Phenomena.

That's right, what Jiang Haofeng wanted to do was to use the twelve golden figures created with the power of the human race as a base, integrate half of the human race's fortune, forge the twelve golden figures, and then separate the twelve different Dao of Power from his own body.

He integrated the power of the twelve ancestral witches into these twelve golden figures, creating the "twelve ancestral witches" belonging to the human race!
The Twelve Capital Heavenly Fiend God Formation reappears among the human race.

Even without Jiang Haofeng, the human race could still possess the Twelve Heavenly Fiend God Formation and have the strength to contend with a saint.

If everything goes smoothly according to Jiang Haofeng's deduction, these twelve golden men will completely possess the strength of the twelve ancestral witches of the ancient witch clan. Even if the twelve ancestral witches were resurrected, they probably wouldn't be able to defeat the twelve golden men of the human race.

Of course, this is all on the premise that everything goes smoothly and the deduction is correct.

We'll have to see how things go after we see what happens.

Next comes the most important step; if that doesn't work, there's no point in saying anything more.

Jiang Haofeng suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, took a deep breath, and with a thought, said, "Slay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a mysterious Dao sword appeared above Jiang Haofeng's head. As the Dao sword fell, the twelve Dao powers on Jiang Haofeng's body broke apart. At the same time, the Dao power on the twelve golden pages above Jiang Haofeng's head was also cut off and merged into the Dao power below.

At this critical moment, Jiang Haofeng was afraid that his own power of the Great Dao would not be enough, leading to failure. So he simply cut off the power of the Great Dao in the Myriad Manifestations Heavenly Book as well.

"Go!" At this crucial moment, Jiang Haofeng did not hesitate at all. He directly controlled the twelve enhanced versions of the Great Dao of Power and merged them into the golden figures below, one Great Dao of Power for each golden figure.

As the twelve Great Principles of Power were integrated, the golden light on the golden man became increasingly dazzling, and the essence of the Great Principles of Power also emerged on his body.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Haofeng's face immediately lit up with joy. It was feasible!
Jiang Haofeng quickly controlled the remaining Dao of Power to continue to integrate. As time went by, the Dao aura on the twelve golden men became closer and closer to perfection. With the integration of the last wisp of Dao aura, the Dao aura on the twelve golden men was completely perfected.

In that instant, the twelve golden figures burst forth with dazzling golden light, and a powerful pressure swept out. Each pressure was at the peak of the Quasi-Saint level, no weaker than the twelve Ancestral Witches of the Witch Clan back then.

The auras of twelve Quasi-Saints at their peak erupted. Even though Jiang Haofeng had activated the Two Elements Micro Dust Array in advance, he still couldn't perfectly conceal all the auras. A trace of aura still broke through the Two Elements Micro Dust Array's seal and leaked out.

After all, the Two Elements Dust Array is not one of the four great arrays that can rival the saints, and its power is somewhat lacking.

Meanwhile, deep within the underworld, Houtu, who was comprehending the Great Dao of Reincarnation and hoping to guide the true spirits of her eleven elder brothers from endless discussions of the Dao, suddenly awoke.

"This... is the aura of my brothers?"

Houtu looked up and gazed across the Yin-Yang barrier, landing on Zhonghuang Mountain, which was shrouded in the great formation and enveloped by the human race's fortune.

It turns out to be here.

"Now, in the entire prehistoric world, this is probably the only place where the remnants of my brother's power can still be found."

"Human Haofeng is truly the greatest genius of all time. He, a human, has accomplished what even a pure-blooded Wu clan descendant could not. He is truly remarkable!"

Houtu was filled with emotion, then withdrew her gaze and returned her attention to the cycle of reincarnation. She figured that Haofeng was probably practicing his supernatural powers again, nothing serious. The matter at hand was more important.

With a deeper understanding of the laws of reincarnation, Houtu became increasingly certain that she would be able to guide her elder brother's true spirit.

The Primordial World is a vast world created by the great god Pangu, extremely profound. Since the creation of heaven and earth, only the Dao Ancestor has transcended the Primordial World.

None of the others can transcend the primordial world. As long as they have not transcended the primordial world, their true spirits are still in the primordial world. Every bit of power in the primordial world is recorded at its core.

Everything that has ever existed in the primordial world will be recorded. Even I, the Lord of Reincarnation, and those Heavenly Saints are no exception. As long as one does not transcend, no one can escape it.

As long as I comprehend the Great Dao of Reincarnation deeply enough, one day I will be able to guide my brothers back to the Dao.

However, Houtu, who was wholeheartedly devoted to guiding her elder brother, was unaware that the Great Law of Power she had just witnessed was not Jiang Haofeng practicing a divine array.

In that instant, twelve powerful golden figures comparable to the Ancestral Witches appeared among the human race. Even if she brought her other eleven brothers back, without using the power of the Great Dao of Reincarnation, the twelve Ancestral Witches probably wouldn't be able to do anything to the twelve golden figures of the human race.

The twelve ancestral witches of the past were the pillars of the witch clan, enabling the witch clan to gain the prestige of ruling the Great Dao.

But now, the human race has the Twelve Golden Men, who are no weaker than the Twelve Ancestral Witches. However, the difference is that the Twelve Golden Men are only one of the human race's pillars of stability!

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In the Zhonghuang Mountain, Jiang Haofeng looked at the twelve golden figures whose magical power was no less than that of the twelve ancestral witches, and a happy smile immediately appeared on his face.

Become!

Jiang Haofeng took a deep breath, suppressing his joy. "No rush," he thought, "let's test the formation first."

As Jiang Haofeng's thoughts shifted, the Daoist aura emanating from the twelve golden figures instantly erupted. Twelve Daoist auras of power, originating from the same source yet each possessing its own unique characteristics, rose up, converging and merging in the void.

In an instant, a vast and powerful aura of the Dao of Power emerged, and an immense pressure suppressed heaven and earth. A burly giant appeared in the void, emanating a powerful Dao aura that swept away everything.

Pangu's true body!

It was none other than the true form of Pangu, which had once given Jiang Haofeng the power to rival that of a saint!
The current Pangu True Body is even three times stronger than the Pangu True Body summoned by Jiang Haofeng. Its powerful force shakes the void, causing the void in Zhonghuang Mountain to shatter continuously. The surrounding Yin-Yang Micro Dust Array is shaken and shakes constantly. All beings above the Great Luo Golden Immortal level in the entire prehistoric world feel the Daoist charm emerging from Zhonghuang Mountain.

One by one, everyone turned their gaze toward Zhonghuang Mountain.

"This Haofeng has become even stronger."

"Fortunately, we've already taken action. If we had waited any longer, we probably wouldn't have had the strength to fight."

The two saints from the Western religion spoke with solemn expressions.

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In the Heavenly Court, the expressions of Haotian and the Queen Mother were extremely solemn.

After a long silence, the Jade Emperor finally spoke slowly: "There really is no chance anymore. The human race can no longer become powerful."

One by one, the powerful figures who had been in seclusion emerged from their retreat, and were once again shocked by Jiang Haofeng's strength. In the entire prehistoric world, only that human Haofeng could summon the true form of Pangu.

Even within the chaotic Purple Cloud Palace, a melodious voice echoed:
"Humanity's might!"

"Truly an extraordinary person!"

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Jiang Haofeng paid no attention to any of this. He had already anticipated today's situation before he even made his move.

With me taking action first, these people will only think about themselves and won't think about anything else.

The only exception was Dao Ancestor Hongjun. He was too powerful. Jiang Haofeng didn't know just how powerful he was, and he couldn't control him, so he simply ignored him.

If this person were to take action, the entire human race would likely be powerless to resist, so there's no need to interfere.

Moreover, since one's body is in harmony with the Heavenly Dao, one is naturally influenced by it. The Heavenly Dao is impartial, and as long as one does not harm the primordial world, the Dao Ancestor will generally not take action.

Looking at the true form of Pangu before him, Jiang Haofeng smiled with satisfaction. Not bad, not bad at all.

Of his original three bodies and nine corpses, six of them were supported by acquired treasures, giving him only the strength of a late-stage Quasi-Saint. Although his Twelve Capital Heavenly Fiend God Formation could rival a Saint, it was still three points weaker.

The Twelve Heavenly Fiends Formation currently in use is the very same powerful sage formation that once dominated the primordial world! (End of Chapter)