Rewriting the Gods

"There is one last thing."

Jiang Haofeng looked at the immortals before him, raised his hand and beckoned, and a beam of mysterious light rose up. Six tokens appeared in the void. The six tokens were lined up in a row, from left to right: bronze token, silver token, gold token, five-colored token, seven-colored token, and nine-colored token!
"In the future, I will set up a large array outside the human realm. Anyone entering or leaving the human realm will need an identity token to verify their identity."

"At the same time, it also makes it easier to count the population in each region."

After a pause, Jiang Haofeng glanced at the crowd below and spoke again: "There is one more thing I forgot to tell you all. From now on, all members of my human race will be able to receive the human race's stipend. This is a stipend provided by the clan for all its members!"

"Although it's not a lot, it's still a small contribution to everyone."

"As a clan, we cannot only expect you to contribute to the clan. The clan will not treat you unfairly."

Upon hearing this, everyone present was immediately surprised. Clan stipends? This was the first time anyone had ever heard of such a thing. Before this, the human race had never had the concept of clan stipends.

Only officials or soldiers could access the clan's resources; others could at most borrow the clan's prestige.

That's it.

After all, there are far too many humans, and most of them are mortals, so it's impossible to initiate such a system.

They don't exist in the mortal world at all. They distribute a uniform stipend to all humans, even if it's a pitifully small amount. If everyone receives one, the sheer number of stipends would be enough to bankrupt the human race.

So the human race had long been used to this kind of life. Unexpectedly, as soon as they arrived in the human realm, the ancestor was going to distribute clan stipends to all the clan members.

In an instant, many people's eyes lit up, especially the low-level human cultivators who had not yet become immortals or attained the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, whose faces were filled with surprise and joy.

Although I don't know how much this clan stipend is, it's better to have something than nothing!
Seeing the changes in the expressions of the crowd below, Jiang Haofeng's heart also stirred slightly. He had considered the matter of clan stipends a long time ago. It was a necessary means to unite the entire human race and a good thing to provide benefits to the entire human race.

However, before he attained enlightenment, he did not have the conditions to do this. After all, at that time, the human race still needed to concentrate the strength of the race to support some people in order to protect the continuous inheritance of the race. The resources of the race were not enough, so how could they distribute the race stipend to all humans?

But things are different now. I have also attained enlightenment, and the human race is no longer under external pressure. At this time, the matter of clan stipends can be put on the agenda. It can unite the clan members and improve their cultivation, which is the best of both worlds!
Immediately, Jiang Haofeng spoke up:

"Based on cultivation level, clan stipends are divided into six tiers. Ordinary people holding copper tokens can receive one Yellow Sprout Pill every ten years."

As he spoke, Jiang Haofeng raised his hand and took out a pill. The pill was about the size of a mung bean, golden in color, and emitted a hazy spiritual light. Its spiritual energy fluctuations were also quite strong.

Although it did not reach the level of a celestial elixir, it was clearly among the finest of spiritual pills.

"This Yellow Sprout Pill is a newly created pill of mine. It can be refined using the power of chaos as raw material. It can increase one's magical power by a hundred years and is suitable for those who have not yet become immortals."

After a pause, Jiang Haofeng spoke again: "In the past, when our human race was in the prehistoric world, the level of spiritual pills was also in accordance with the conventions of the prehistoric world. However, the conventions of the prehistoric world did not include the complete range of pill grades."

"The commonly used One-Turn Golden Elixir, Three-Turn Golden Elixir, Six-Turn Golden Elixir, and Nine-Turn Golden Elixir are respectively suitable for the four levels of True Immortal, Golden Immortal, Great Luo Golden Immortal, and Quasi-Saint."

"Today, I hereby establish the grading system for human-grade pills, and standardize the pill-making process. Our human race's pill-making system is divided into four grades of spiritual pills and nine grades of immortal pills!"

"The four grades of elixirs are: low grade, medium grade, high grade, and top grade."

"Low-grade, mid-grade, and high-grade spiritual pills are suitable for weapon refiners who are still at the Qi Refining stage and have not yet condensed their Golden Core. The specific grades are classified according to the effects of the pills. In the future, I will write the specific classification method and types of pills into my human bloodline inheritance. Once you reach the required cultivation level, you can check it."

"Huangya Dan is a top-grade elixir!"

"The Nine-Turn Immortal Pill is modeled after the Nine-Turn Golden Pill of the Primordial Era. The first-turn immortal pill is suitable for True Immortals, the second-turn immortal pill is suitable for Celestial Immortals, the third-turn immortal pill is suitable for Golden Immortals, the fourth-turn immortal pill is suitable for Taiyi Immortals, the fifth-turn immortal pill is suitable for Daluo Immortals, the sixth-turn immortal pill is suitable for ordinary Quasi-Saints, the seventh-turn immortal pill is suitable for peak Quasi-Saints, the eighth-turn immortal pill is suitable for Heavenly Dao Saints, and the ninth-turn immortal pill is suitable for Great Dao Saints!"

After briefly explaining his classification of pills, Jiang Haofeng steered the conversation back to the original question, saying, "True Immortals and Celestial Immortals hold silver tokens and can receive one Heavenly Origin Pill every hundred years. It is a second-grade immortal pill, and consuming it can increase one's magical power by ten thousand years!"

"Golden Immortal, Taiyi Golden Immortal, who holds the Golden Token, is an elder of our human race. Every ten thousand years, they can receive one Dragon-Tiger Pill, which is a fourth-grade Golden Pill. Taking it can increase one's magical power by one Huiyuan!"

"A Great Luo Golden Immortal holds a Five-Colored Token. Every Huiyuan (a unit of time in the Chinese calendar), he can receive one Enlightenment Pill, which is a fifth-grade immortal pill. Taking it will allow him to enter a state of enlightenment, which can last for a thousand to ten thousand years. During this period, his comprehension can be greatly enhanced, and it can assist in his enlightenment."

"A Quasi-Saint possesses a Seven-Colored Token. For every 100,000 Huiyuan, he can receive a Creation Pill, a sixth-grade immortal pill. It contains creation within it, and consuming it can enhance one's understanding of the Great Dao for a period of one hundred years."

"A Quasi-Saint at the peak who possesses the Nine-Colored Token can receive three Creation Pills for every 100,000 Huiyuan!"

After saying this, the eyes of all the humans below lit up immediately. This was a real benefit. These pills were basically given according to the fixed amount, and they were the best pills available at the same cultivation level. No one would not want them.

"Thank you, ancestor!"

Without the slightest hesitation, all the humans around him immediately bowed respectfully to Jiang Haofeng.

Jiang Haofeng glanced at everyone and said, "Don't be too happy yet. The clan stipend isn't free. To receive it, you need to have enough contribution points!"

The moment the words "contribution points" were mentioned, everyone's faces lit up with curiosity.

"As I said before, the clan supports everyone, and all clan members work together for the clan. This is a win-win situation for both sides. Naturally, the clan should not support only individuals."

“My requirements aren’t high. You can receive the clan stipend by accumulating a little contribution point each year with the copper tokens. Moreover, these contribution points will not be deducted. You can also use the contribution points to exchange for the resources you want in the clan’s Hall of Merit.”

"Anything that the clan possesses can be exchanged as long as you have enough contribution points!"

"As for the silver tokens, gold tokens, etc. above, starting with the bronze token, each level increases tenfold."

"Of course, I'm not trying to make things difficult for you. These contribution points are not difficult for you at all. If you want, you can take on a clan mission and live peacefully for a hundred or a thousand years without any problem."

Jiang Haofeng gradually unveiled the system he had been conceiving for many years.

These were all things Jiang Haofeng had thought of long ago. The human race was too large. In order to maintain the human race and prevent it from becoming a scattered mess like in his previous life, it was necessary to maintain the entire human race through a system.

In that case, it is necessary to conduct a population census and link every individual in the tribe with the tribe.

However, this connection cannot be too close. As long as one is human, one will certainly yearn for freedom. If one forces everyone to contribute to the tribe through coercive means, then the human race will probably fall into chaos on its own without anyone else having to intervene.

However, we cannot ignore it either. If we do, over time, without external pressure, humanity will be like a scattered mess.

Therefore, the best approach is to establish a resource system centered around the Hall of Merit and contribution points, attracting all clan members with high-quality resources and clan stipends, and then allocating clan strength through tasks.

This creates a clever cycle, facilitating the internal flow of resources and uniting the tribe closely. The tribe retains control over the individuals, and the individuals don't feel excessive interference from the tribe; both sides are in a comfortable state.

This is the ideal situation.

In fact, these things should have been initiated by Xuanyuan, since he was the ancestor, not the actual person in charge. He was more of a top figure who suppressed the clan than the actual manager.

However, Xuanyuan's seniority was ultimately insufficient. The Human Emperor Xuanyuan, on the other hand, had sufficient seniority and prestige.

As the Human Emperor, ruling over the human realm, no one would raise any objections.

However, implementing new policies may not necessarily work. No matter how ancient the Human Emperor is, he is still a human who was born later. There are still more than two thousand innate humans among the human race.
These people are far more senior than Xuanyuan, and they themselves are the source of the human bloodline. The number of their descendants has long reached a terrifying level.

Moreover, the bond of blood is extremely strong, and if they wish, a large number of humans will support them.

Admittedly, if the task is handed over to Xuanyuan, with his abilities, he will certainly be able to balance the relationships between all parties well and ultimately implement the reform thoroughly. However, it will still take time to balance and weigh the relationships between all parties.

There's really no need to spend so much time doing this.

As far as I'm concerned, no one in the entire human race will object, and no one will dare to object. By setting the tone directly, I can save Xuanyuan nearly ten thousand years.

In this case, why not do it?

Having set the general tone, Haofeng waved his hand and said:

"That's all I have to say. As for the more specific details, I'll leave it to Xuanyuan to formulate. All of you domain lords must cooperate."

"Respect the decree of the Ancestor!"

As soon as Jiang Haofeng finished speaking, everyone bowed again.

Jiang Haofeng gently raised his hand and helped everyone up, saying, "Go back and settle down first. We can talk about these things later."

"Yes!"

Immediately, the various domain lords took action, leading their clansmen away through the air. Before long, most of the people on the field had left, leaving only some Grand Luo Immortals and clansmen who planned to stay in the domains under the Human Emperor's rule.

After greeting the group of humans, Jiang Haofeng left with Zhisheng.

From this moment on, the affairs of the human realm will be left to Xuanyuan. He will no longer concern himself with these trivial matters, but will instead play the role of an inspector and guardian.

Jiang Haofeng led Zhisheng to a mountain peak that resembled Zhonghuang Mountain in its profoundness. They found a secluded valley and set up a protective barrier.

Before long, a small wooden courtyard was built, exactly the same as the wooden house Zhisheng had built in Zhonghuang Mountain.

Zhisheng used his supernatural powers to move the entire courtyard over, leaving no part of it untouched.

Even the innate spiritual root in the courtyard, the first Vermilion Fruit Tree in the primordial world, was brought back.

This is the Vermilion Fruit Tree that Zhisheng discovered when he was just born and wandering around Zhonghuang Mountain. To be precise, it is also the first innate spiritual root among the human race.

At the same time, this is also a testament to the friendship between Zhisheng and Jiang Haofeng. After all, apart from the moment they were born, their first conversation was initiated by this Zhuguo tree.

Zhisheng hesitated for a long time. He originally planned to leave the Vermilion Fruit Tree in the Primordial World, since it was a spiritual root of the Primordial World.

But Zhisheng was really reluctant to part with it, so he brought it over in the end, leaving a piece of the original tree branch for the prehistoric world.

In the courtyard, Jiang Haofeng casually picked up a vermilion fruit and ate it, looking around the small courtyard in front of him. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "It feels exceptionally comfortable to stay in your little courtyard."

Upon hearing this, Zhisheng smiled and said, "If you're willing, you can stay here. I'm just afraid that our Ancestor Haofeng won't like my little courtyard and would like to go to the famous Taixuan Palace."

Jiang Haofeng laughed and said, "It's not very interesting to stay in Tai Xuan Palace. I plan to use it as a place to convene the elders of the human race and make the highest decisions. It'll just be a facade."

"As for the rest of the time, I don't really stay anywhere, it's not very interesting."

Upon hearing this, Zhisheng's eyes lit up, and he immediately laughed and said, "Since you don't want to go, then you won't go. Just stay here."

Jiang Haofeng looked around the small courtyard and nodded in satisfaction, saying, "It's not a bad idea. I'll build a wooden house, and we can live there together!"

Zhisheng's face immediately lit up with a bright smile, and he nodded, saying, "Okay!"

A moment later, a wooden house rose from the ground on the east side of the courtyard. The house was divided into three sections: the main hall in the middle, used to receive guests; the alchemy room on the left; and the secluded meditation room on the right.

This will be Jiang Haofeng's place of seclusion in the future.

To the north of the courtyard was Zhisheng's wooden house, which was exactly the same as Jiang Haofeng's, except that the alchemy room had been replaced by a study, where Zhisheng compiled the history of the human race.

Outside the wooden house was a small courtyard with an unfinished wooden fence. In the courtyard, a red fruit tree swayed gently, and under the tree was a stone table and two stone stools.

Surrounding the courtyard, behind it is a cliff, and ten meters away is a small waterfall. Although it is not as spectacular as the sea of ​​clouds at the summit of Zhonghuang Mountain in the past, it is still a very nice view.

As for the other three sides, they are covered with dense bamboo forests, which look very vibrant.

Looking around at the surroundings, Jiang Haofeng nodded in satisfaction. Very good!

Immediately, Jiang Haofeng looked at Zhisheng and said, "Wait a moment, I'll go find a place to establish the Tai Xuan Palace!"

"I preached the Dao at Tai Xuan Palace in the past, which led to the formation of the human race today. The three words Tai Xuan Palace have also become part of the spirit of our human race, and it must be established."

Even if we don't use them, we can't skimp on them!

Zhisheng nodded slightly and said, "That makes sense. Shall we go together?"

Jiang Haofeng was slightly taken aback, then nodded and said, "Alright!" (End of Chapter)