Rewriting the Gods

In the East Sea, Yinglong, a peak Quasi-Saint, soared into the sky, with fourteen Dragon Clan Grand Luo Golden Immortals behind him displaying magnificent auras.

As the largest clan in the ancient times, even though it has declined for several eons and its foundation has been weakened time and time again, it still possesses an extremely vast foundation.

Fourteen Great Luo Golden Immortals—such a powerful force is one that no force in the prehistoric world dares to ignore.

"Fellow Daoists of the Human Race, please rest assured, our Dragon Race is coming to your aid!"

At the same time, Kong Xuan, leading eight Phoenix Clan Grand Luo Golden Immortals, also arrived through the air from within the Undying Volcano. Kong Xuan's resounding voice echoed through the void, "Fellow Daoists of the Human Race, Phoenix Kong Xuan has come to our aid!"

As soon as the words fell, the immortals from both races immediately stepped into the air, their auras merging with those of the human immortals, and together they pressed down on the Western Sect.

Nowadays, the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan are loyal allies of the Human Clan. The two clans have blocked the spread of the karmic force of heaven and earth by relying on the luck of the Human Clan. Although they still cannot break the karmic force of heaven and earth, at least it will not become more serious.

The restoration of both races to their peak is still a long way off, but at least there is a glimmer of hope.

This further solidified the two races' resolve to follow the human race.

The strength of the human race is evident to everyone in the prehistoric world. Otherwise, the three behemoths, the Western Sect, the Chan Sect, and the Heavenly Court, would not have put aside their grudges and joined forces against the human race.

Moreover, the human race treats its allies well; following the human race is better than uniting against them.

Both races now have a clear understanding of their current situation. Without a sage, they are only a first-rate power in the prehistoric world, and will never be considered a top-tier power.

Moreover, due to the existence of the karma of heaven and earth, the two races are only first-rate forces, but their limitations are far greater than those of other first-rate forces.

The power of the human race is obvious to everyone.

However, not everyone wanted to join forces with the Styx Ancestor to cripple the human race. Some even followed the human race and became its underlings.

The Dragon and Phoenix clans belong to the latter.

Regardless of who wins, the Dragon and Phoenix clans are destined not to be the protagonists of the primordial world.

Even if they defeat the human race with the help of the Heavenly Court, the Heavenly Court may not necessarily give the Dragon and Phoenix races a second glance; things will remain the same as before.

Their situation might even be worse than it is now.

Since that's the case, it's better to follow the human race to the bitter end. At least with the human race, there's still the goodwill accumulated over the past two great kalpas.

Seeing the dragon and phoenix clans rushing towards him, Patriarch Bodhi's already solemn expression darkened even further.

Although Bodhi Patriarch had anticipated the involvement of the Dragon and Phoenix clans, in his calculations, these two clans should only join the war after the human race requested it, rather than taking the initiative to support the human race from the beginning.

A glint of light flashed in Bodhi Patriarch's eyes. It seemed that the Dragon and Phoenix clans had made a desperate gamble, placing all their bets on the human race.

Otherwise, for races like the Dragon and Phoenix, who are solely focused on preserving their lineage, remaining neutral and avoiding offending either side would be the most suitable option.

That makes sense; humans are qualified.

If they bet on the right treasure, after this great calamity, the two races may not be without the possibility of completely eliminating the karmic force of heaven and earth!
Thoughts flashed through my mind, and only a moment passed.

With the arrival of Xuandu, the human race's momentum surged. Xuandu's aura, combined with Zhisheng's aura and the aura of the Nine Cauldrons in the void, instantly overwhelmed Bodhi Patriarch.

It is true that Patriarch Bodhi is an incarnation of a saint, and it is also true that he possesses two great Daos. However, no matter what, his magical power is still at the peak of the Quasi-Saint level. The power of the two Quasi-Saints plus the Nine Cauldrons Phantom is enough to suppress Patriarch Bodhi.

Xuandu appeared, his aura overwhelming Bodhi Patriarch. Without the slightest hesitation, a Seven Star Sword appeared in his hand, an indescribable sharpness rose, and the sword shone with magical light, with the seven stars of the Big Dipper lighting up one by one.

At the same time, as the Big Dipper on the Seven Star Sword lit up, a holographic image of a vast starry sky appeared in the sky, with the Big Dipper shining particularly brightly, its brilliant starlight illuminating all directions, and the endless power of the stars empowering the longsword in Xuandu's hand.

With a single sword strike, the Milky Way trembles!

A dazzling starlight sword light slashed towards Patriarch Bodhi, while Zhisheng, seeing this, did not hesitate at all. Above his head, the long river of history surged, and figures stepped into the air, unleashing several supernatural powers.

The nine cauldron phantoms in the void also erupted with dazzling golden light, and a terrifying, suffocating suppression swept down.

As the three supernatural powers descended simultaneously, Bodhi Patriarch's expression changed drastically, his usual calm and collected demeanor vanishing.

A vast amount of magical power surged within him, and the profound and mysterious Dao of Cause and Effect emerged. Patriarch Bodhi waved his whisk and said, "Slay!"

As the whisk fell, nothing seemed to change on the field, but in the eyes of the human race's Great Luo Golden Immortals, Bodhi Patriarch's aura instantly dissipated, and the three attacks aimed at Bodhi Patriarch simultaneously lost their target.

The sword light and numerous supernatural powers landed in the void, shattering the vast expanse into fragments, yet they did not harm Bodhi Patriarch in the slightest. Bodhi Patriarch stood perfectly at the center of these supernatural powers, unaffected by the slightest disturbance.

Even the power of the Nine Cauldrons, which suppressed everything in the void, did not affect Patriarch Bodhi.

Upon witnessing this scene, the human race was immediately shocked, and all the immortals in the Three Realms who saw it were also greatly astonished. This Bodhi Patriarch was truly powerful.

The human race's Nine Cauldrons, two powerful cultivators at the peak of Quasi-Saint level, attacked simultaneously, yet they were blocked by it. Is this powerful human really a Quasi-Saint?

Those who knew the inside story were secretly astonished, wondering if this was the power of a sage.

Even if their cultivation levels are comparable, they can easily suppress immortals of the same level!
However, the next moment, a figure reappeared in everyone's mind. The Bodhi Patriarch, who was now like an unparalleled master, had been chased and beaten not long ago, and was in a very sorry state.

Just now, I felt that the Bodhi Patriarch was not very powerful. As an incarnation of a saint, he did not have much strength and was easily suppressed and beaten.

Both being at the peak of Quasi-Saint level, the human Ancestor Haofeng did not use any grand formations, but merely used his Quasi-Saint level mana to overwhelm the Bodhi Patriarch.

Looking at it now, it seems that this Bodhi Patriarch was not weak at all; on the contrary, he was ridiculously strong.

It is far beyond what ordinary peak Quasi-Saints can compare to.

In that case, how powerful would the Human Ancestor Haofeng be?

Thinking of this, the immortals of the prehistoric world felt their mouths go dry. The greatest extraordinary person in the prehistoric world was indeed worthy of the name!
Getting back to the main point, on the battlefield above the Southern Continent, Xuandu frowned and said, "He severed the causal link between himself and our supernatural powers, causing our supernatural powers to lose their target."

Bodhi Patriarch's expression had returned to calm. Looking at Yinglong and Kong Xuan, who had joined the human race, a trace of apprehension flashed in the depths of his eyes. However, Bodhi Patriarch suppressed this apprehension very well, and no one on the field noticed it.

Hearing Xuandu's words, Patriarch Bodhi chuckled and nodded, saying, "You have good judgment. You are indeed worthy of being Brother Taiqing's disciple!" "I control the two paths of cause and effect and annihilation. Although my magical power is average, I am protected by the Great Dao. No matter how many ordinary quasi-saints come, they are no match for me."

After a pause, Bodhi Patriarch spoke up: "As a senior, I do not wish to get entangled with you."

"Maitreya's actions were unintentional; why make such a fuss and turn the world upside down?"

"How about we each take a step back and stop here?"

Upon hearing this, the immortals who were watching the battle from various corners of the prehistoric world couldn't help but nod slightly, and their gazes toward Patriarch Bodhi held a newfound respect.

This Patriarch Bodhi truly possessed the demeanor of a senior, shaking hands and making peace despite having the upper hand, which is worthy of his saintly status.

It seems that this Bodhi Patriarch is different in temperament from those two.

As soon as Bodhi Patriarch finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to Zhisheng and Xuandu. The two looked at each other, a hint of hesitation in their eyes.

Without a doubt, the human race is in the right this time, and there is no problem with the human race holding the Buddhist sect accountable.

The problem is that the human race is not strong enough right now. If Haofeng were still here, everything would be fine, but Haofeng is not here. And the Bodhi Patriarch's abilities have truly exceeded Xuandu and Zhisheng's imagination.

If this continues, without using the human race's trump cards, it will be difficult to defeat him.

However, the human race's trump card cannot be used lightly. The Nine Cauldrons suppress the land of the Nine Provinces. If it is used rashly, it will inevitably cause turmoil in the Nine Provinces. It cannot be used unless it is a critical moment.

Needless to say, the twelve golden statues that Haofeng just left behind represent the true foundation of the human race and should not be brought out until the final battle.

This is the genuine foundation of a saint, which is incomparable to that of a few quasi-saints. Given the current size of the human race, there is no need for several quasi-saint level immortals to hide their power. This is why the three newly promoted quasi-saints made their move directly.

However, it is essential to conceal the trump cards of a saint-level being.

As for the four human elders in the Heavenly Court, they cannot be moved lightly. This is a critical moment, and the Heavenly Court is Haotian's territory. If the elders leave without permission, Haotian will easily discover the backup plans left by everyone in the Zhou Tian Stars.

Only with four Quasi-Saints presiding over the Heavenly Court, plus the authority of Emperor Suiren Ziwei, can the power of Ziwei Heaven and the Zhou Tian Stars be completely placed in the hands of the human race, preventing even Haotian from interfering.

After much deliberation, the only thing that can be used is the Kongtong Seal of the clan, but the Human Emperor is not here, nor is Haofeng. Although Xuandu and Zhisheng are elders of the human race, they are not able to unleash the full power of the Kongtong Seal, and even if they did, they might not be able to defeat Patriarch Bodhi.

Among the human race, only ten people can fully unleash the power of the human race's most precious treasure: the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the current Human Sovereign Suiren, and the only human ancestor who does not hold the position of Human Sovereign but can unleash the full power of the human race's destiny—Human Ancestor Haofeng!
It was simpler to surpass Bodhi, but many of his hidden strengths were not easily used, and the two were caught in a dilemma.

Seeing this, Patriarch Bodhi breathed a slight sigh of relief. Although he had two Saintly Great Daos by his side and was not at risk of losing, the human race was too powerful. There were four Quasi-Saints at the peak, and there were countless Great Luo Golden Immortals.

At best, he could only remain undefeated, and only on top-tier battlefields, not on battlefields below the peak of Quasi-Saint. It was best to avoid war if possible.

Thinking of this, Patriarch Bodhi glanced at Maitreya and cursed inwardly. So what if Wukong was seriously injured? Humans dared to violate the Heavenly Dao Contract, so the Heavenly Dao would deal with them. Why did he need to do it?

His master hadn't even made a move, so why was he in such a hurry? Not only did he gain nothing, but he also provoked the human race, plunging Buddhism into a quagmire.

He had already begun his many schemes, and if he were to start a war with the human race now, the whole pilgrimage would have been for nothing.

Just as everyone hesitated, ripples appeared in the void, and a mysterious Daoist aura emerged. Everyone present was invigorated, and their internal magical power became more active.

"Fellow Daoist Bodhi, why bully the younger generation?"

Everyone was startled upon hearing this and turned to look. They saw an old woman dressed in coarse linen clothes, holding a cane, slowly swaying towards them from the void.

Although it seemed slow, the old woman had reached the group in just a few steps.

Looking at the person in front of them, everyone present was puzzled, even the elders of the human race had doubts on their faces. Judging from what this person said, he should be on the side of the human race.

But as an elder of the human race, no one had ever seen this person before. Could it be someone else?
Among the crowd, only Bodhi Patriarch showed no sign of doubt, but rather a solemn expression.

"So it's Fellow Daoist Nuwa!"

Upon hearing this, everyone present was instantly startled. All the humans bowed in unison and said, "The younger generation of the human race pays respects to Goddess Nuwa!"

"This junior greets the Goddess Nuwa!"

The immortals from the Dragon and Phoenix clans standing to the side dared not be negligent in the slightest and quickly bowed in greeting.

Even the immortals of the Western religion bowed in respect.

This is a sage, the supreme being in the primordial world, a majestic being who transcends all others. All the major forces in the primordial world, regardless of their faction, must pay their respects when they see a sage.

This is a rule that all the saints of the primordial world tacitly agree to, a rule that the Heavenly Dao of the primordial world tacitly agrees to, and a rule that all living beings of the primordial world tacitly agree to.

Meeting the gaze of the Bodhi Patriarch, the old woman shook her head and said, "I am not Nuwa, my name is Lishan, and I am a human!"

"Emperor Fuxi is my elder brother. I have been the Supreme Elder of the Human Race since ancient times, and I am now the fourteenth elder of the Human Race!"

Upon hearing this, even the Bodhi Patriarch was slightly taken aback and said, "I see."

"Fellow Daoist left behind a contingency plan long ago; it is truly a brilliant scheme."

Upon hearing this, the Old Mother of Lishan said nothing more, but glanced at the crowd bowing before speaking:

"Everyone, get up."

A calm voice rang out, and everyone immediately stood up and said in unison, "Thank you, senior!"

He remained as respectful as ever, without the slightest hint of presumption.

After all, the situation was already quite clear. Although she did not admit it, everyone present knew that she was the incarnation of the Goddess Nuwa and the sister of Emperor Fuxi. In the entire prehistoric world, apart from the Goddess Nuwa, who was qualified to be the sister of Emperor Fuxi?

Everyone had already witnessed the power of the sage's avatar. Since it concerned a sage, no one dared to underestimate him. Even if it was just an avatar, it was still something no one below a sage could contend with. (End of Chapter)