Rewriting the Gods

Jiang Haofeng looked at Jiang Yuan in front of him, a look of relief appearing on his face, "Go ahead and walk with peace of mind. Even if you fail on this path of transcendence, your father will be there to support you!"

"Thank you, Father."

"In this reincarnation, do you want to take your memories with you or seal them away and start over?"

“Let’s keep the memories. I want to try out what cultivation is like after the influence of bloodline is removed,” Jiang Yuan said, giving the answer he had already thought of.

"it is good!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Haofeng raised his hand and pointed, causing nine-colored mystical light to rise, and profound Daoist charm to surge. Under the illumination of this nine-colored mystical light, Jiang Yuan's body continued to shrink, eventually transforming into a nine-colored golden pill.

“Yuan’er, I have sealed all your cultivation in this golden core. When you are reincarnated, the golden core will be hidden deep within your true spirit, and your true spirit will reside in the golden core. As long as you wish, you can mobilize your cultivation with a single thought and return to your peak.”

"Thank you, Father!" With a surge of mysterious light flowing over his golden core, Jiang Yuan transformed into another body, standing before Jiang Haofeng and bowing to him.

Jiang Haofeng smiled and nodded, then looked at Zhisheng beside him and said, "I'll take Yuan'er there, do you want to come along?"

"Let's go together."

"it is good!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the three figures vanished from their spot.

The next moment, near the Dragon Realm, Jiang Haofeng and Jiang Yuan's figures silently appeared. Then, Zhisheng also stepped out from the past and stood beside the two.

Jiang Haofeng glanced at the dragons below. Their strength had increased by about half compared to before the Great Tribulation. It seemed that with Zhulong's attainment of Quasi-Sainthood, the dragons' situation had improved considerably.

But it's only much better. Unlike humans, dragons are not a chaotic race and still need to rely on the world for their existence.

Since they rely on the world, the development of the dragon race has its limits. The Dragon Realm is only so big, and it can't develop much further. At the current level, it has basically reached its limit.

However, Zhulong is currently one of the six great Heavenly Dao Saints of the Primordial World, and the situation of the Dragon Clan in the Primordial World is definitely much better than before. The foundation of the Primordial Dragon Clan should be stronger than that of the Dragon Clan in the Dragon Domain.

"Father, is this the Dragon Realm recorded in our clan history?"

"Not bad!"

Jiang Yuan surveyed the countless worlds below, then shook his head and said, "In terms of world size, it is far inferior to worlds like the God and Demon Realm, the Angel Realm, or the Supreme Realm. The foundation of its core world is also average."

"That's natural. The formation of every great world is a creation of chaos. The origin of the dragon race is the primordial world. The dragon domain before us is just a retreat route built by the dragon race after its defeat."

"It certainly can't be compared to the Great World. I've searched in the Chaos for so many years and only found four Great Worlds. Even including the Primordial World and the Dragon Domain, it's only six Great Worlds."

"Its rarity is self-evident."

"I see." Then, Jiang Yuan asked with some anticipation, "I wonder what the prehistoric world is like."

"You'll find out soon enough." As soon as the words fell, the invisible laws of cause and effect and the laws of history rose up, and the three figures disappeared again.

The next moment, the three of them appeared directly at the edge of the primordial world, which was the depths of chaos where Jiang Haofeng had once secluded himself for cultivation, and also the limit that Hongjun Daoist could perceive.

The moment the three appeared, a vast gaze swept over from the direction of the primordial world. Although separated by the vast chaos, the appearance of the three still alarmed Hongjun Daoist of Zixiao Palace.

A majestic beam of immortal light streaked across the chaos and arrived before the three in an instant. "Fellow Daoist Haofeng, it's been a long time. Your demeanor is even more radiant than before!"

Jiang Haofeng smiled and returned the greeting, saying, "Fellow Daoist, you are too kind. I have cultivated diligently for a great eon, yet I am still unable to transcend. I am truly ashamed."

"Hahaha, fellow Daoist, why worry? Although I have been fortunate enough to transcend, I am not necessarily your match. With your current strength, whether you have transcended or not, you are invincible in the Chaos!"

"Fellow Daoist, you flatter me. With you and the Great God Pangu here, who dares to claim invincibility?"

As unique beings in the Chaos, the two shared a sense of mutual respect. As the saying goes, heroes cherish heroes. For Jiang Haofeng and Honghuang, the only heroes in the Chaos right now are each other and the still-sleeping Pangu.

"Junior Zhisheng and junior Jiang Yuan greet the Immortal Ancestor!" After exchanging pleasantries with the other two, Zhisheng and Jiang Yuan bowed to Hongjun Daoist.

Hongjun's gaze swept over the two of them, then landed on Zhisheng, a look of surprise appearing on his face. "Young friend, if you can advance further, you might be able to transcend chaos, attain the Great Dao, and become one of us!"

"You flatter me, Immortal Ancestor," Zhisheng said with a smile.

"Young friend, you are too modest. With your abilities, you are already capable of contending with the Heavenly Dao Saints of the Primordial World, and even surpass them in terms of the ability to protect your life!"

"In my old man's opinion, young friend is definitely in the top ten!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hongjun Daoist's gaze fell on Jiang Yuan beside him. "Young friend, you are so young, yet you have such profound cultivation. You have perfectly inherited the supernatural powers and talents of Fellow Daoist Haofeng."

"Furthermore, with a steadfast heart in seeking the Dao, there is no chance of transcendence until one achieves enlightenment!"

With just one glance, Hongjun Daoist saw through Jiang Yuan's origins. The Wheel of the Great Dao was possessed only by Haofeng throughout the Chaos. He gathered his own magical power into a golden core, hid it in his true spirit, and then entrusted the true spirit with the golden core. Clearly, he was preparing to abandon his bloodline inheritance, reincarnate and start anew, and wholeheartedly seek the Dao!
"Thank you for the compliment, Immortal Ancestor!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuan bowed respectfully and said, "This person in front of me is a powerful being on the same level as my father, and he is someone who became famous before my father, or even my father's senior!"
The ancient Dao Ancestor of the primordial world would naturally show respect to such a figure.

Looking at Jiang Yuan before him, Hongjun Daoist pondered for a moment, then raised his hand and grabbed, a mysterious and profound power of cause and effect rose up, and the next moment, a melodious bell rang throughout the void.

A golden beam of light pierced through the air and landed on Hongjun Daoist, who was injured. A large bronze bell was spinning in Hongjun Daoist's hand. The bell was engraved with inscriptions of the sun, moon, and stars, and earth, water, wind, and fire flowed around it. Inside, there were mountains, rivers, and myriad races of the primordial world, and beams of five-colored light illuminated the void.

A hint of surprise appeared in Jiang Haofeng's eyes. He was very familiar with the Xuanhuang Bell in front of him. After all, for a long time, one of his trump cards came from this magic weapon.

That's right, the Xuanhuang Bell in front of us is one of the three treasures of the primordial world, the innate treasure - the Chaos Bell!

The bell, once the companion treasure of the Demon Emperor, was wielded by Donghuang Taiyi, who single-handedly fought eleven Ancestral Witches, managing to achieve a draw against the twelve Ancestral Witches of the Witch Clan with just the two of them. (End of Chapter)