Rewriting the Gods

"Young friend, it's our first meeting. I don't have anything particularly valuable on me, so I'll lend you this item for protection."

"This item does not belong to me, and I cannot give it to you, young friend. I can only lend it to you temporarily. Please do not find it offensive!"

Hongjun placed the Chaos Bell in front of Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Haofeng was also taken aback when he saw this. The Chaos Bell was also a treasure that Jiang Haofeng had been longing for. There were only a few top-tier innate treasures in the prehistoric world. Apart from the Chaos Bell, all the other magic treasures already had owners.

If you want to quickly improve your combat power, the Chaos Bell is undoubtedly the best choice.

Unfortunately, while he could admire the Chaos Bell, the Chaos Bell did not admire him and broke through the boundary, disappearing without a trace and never appearing in the prehistoric world again.

Unexpectedly, it has now fallen into the hands of his own son.

It was quite a coincidence.

That makes sense. Just by looking at Hongjun's move, you can tell that the Chaos Bell has always been under his control. The reason it disappeared was simply because Hongjun didn't want it to reappear in the world.

Jiang Yuan, well-versed in his clan's history, naturally understood the immense value of this treasure. He quickly waved his hand, saying, "This is far too precious..."

Before Jiang Yuan could finish speaking, Hongjun smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Take it. This is not originally my possession. When Fellow Daoist Pangu returns, it will naturally return to Fellow Daoist Pangu's hands."

"I'm just borrowing your knowledge for a few days to help you with self-defense. I'll leave it here anyway, it's just sitting idle."

"This..." Jiang Yuan hesitated, looking at Jiang Haofeng. If the Dao Ancestor had given him a mere innate spiritual treasure today, he would have accepted it. But this was a supreme innate treasure.

There are only a handful of treasures of this level in the primordial world, and each one is the foundation of the primordial world. Such treasures should never be taken lightly.

Jiang Haofeng smiled and said to Jiang Yuan, "Since Fellow Daoist Hongjun has said so, you can keep it. It's not too late to return it to Fellow Daoist Pangu when he returns in the future."

"Then, thank you very much, Immortal Ancestor."

"Haha, don't be so polite," Hongjun chuckled.

Jiang Haofeng, who was standing to the side, added: "Fellow Daoist Hongjun, I have come here today because I need your help with something."

"Between you and me, there's no need for such formalities; just speak freely."

"As you can probably see, Jiang Yuan is my son, but he is too heavily influenced by me and too deeply bound to my Great Dao. Becoming a half-saint, or a primordial Heavenly Dao Saint, is easy for him. However, if he wants to attain the Dao and transcend, it will be extremely difficult!"

“Yuan’er is single-mindedly devoted to the Dao and does not want to rely on bloodline inheritance. He wants to glimpse the realm of transcendence. Therefore, I have sealed his Dao cultivation and bloodline so that he can come to the prehistoric world to experience it. I ask you, fellow Daoist, to do me a favor.”

Without the slightest hesitation, Hongjun immediately said, "Fellow Daoist, what are you saying? Is there anything inconvenient about it?"

"If you don't mind, I'd like to take your son as my personal disciple!"

Jiang Haofeng smiled upon hearing this, "It is my honor to be noticed by you, fellow Daoist!"

As he spoke, Jiang Haofeng looked at Jiang Yuan beside him and asked, "Yuan'er, would you be willing to become Fellow Daoist Hongjun's disciple?"

Jiang Yuan readily agreed, his face filled with joy. He immediately knelt down and bowed, saying, "Disciple Jiang Yuan greets Master!"

"Good child, get up quickly."

Hongjun helped Jiang Yuan up, looked him up and down, and nodded in satisfaction, saying, "As expected of a descendant of a fellow Daoist, you are truly a person of unparalleled talent."

"Disciple, go and experience reincarnation. Once you have a physical body, travel around the mortal realm. When the time is right, your master will guide you to cultivate in the Purple Cloud Palace!"

"Yes, Master!"

Jiang Yuan spoke respectfully, and Hongjun Ancestor nodded slightly, quite satisfied. He waved his whisk lightly, and six vortexes flashed in the void, swallowing Jiang Yuan's golden core.

After doing all this, Ancestor Hongjun said, "Fellow Daoist Haofeng, young friend Zhisheng, why don't you come to my Zixiao Palace for a discussion on the Dao?"

"good!"

Jiang Haofeng immediately nodded in agreement, his eyes also filled with anticipation. He had come to the Primordial World today for two reasons: first, to send Jiang Yuan to his next life, and second, to discuss the Dao with Hongjun.

As the saying goes, "A single conversation with a wise man is worth more than ten years of study."

In the primordial world, preaching is one of the greatest opportunities; it is common for one's cultivation to advance by a whole realm after a single preaching session.

Once someone reaches Jiang Haofeng's level, naturally no one is qualified to preach to him.

Aside from preaching, the fastest way to improve one's understanding of the Great Dao is through discussion; a single discussion is better than ten thousand years of seclusion.

Previously, Jiang Haofeng had been busy with many matters since the establishment of the Human Realm, as well as the guarding of the Great City by Zhou Tian and the construction of the Great Wall of Fortune, which delayed him. Now that he was coming to the Primordial World, he decided to discuss the Dao together.

"Fellow Daoist, please!"

"please!"

The three transformed into a beam of light and flew into the Purple Cloud Palace. Jiang Haofeng and Hongjun Laozu stood facing each other, while Zhisheng listened from the side.

Sitting opposite Hongjun, Jiang Haofeng glanced at the primordial world below. In the Heavenly Court, a majestic being sat in the Lingxiao Palace of the Mi Luo Palace, none other than the former Jade Emperor.

However, at this moment, the Jade Emperor had already reached the level of a Heavenly Saint, and his body exuded a vast and powerful aura.

Clearly, after he left, the last Heavenly Dao Saint he left behind, Dao Ancestor, was given to Haotian.

Noticing Jiang Haofeng's gaze, Hongjun Daoist said, "It is ultimately impossible to govern the Three Realms with a Quasi-Saint. Without a Saint to oversee it, the Heavenly Court is just a facade."

"Only when a sage sits in the Heavenly Realm and suppresses the Heavenly Court can the Heavenly Court exert its power over the Three Realms and maintain the operation of the Heavenly Dao!"

Jiang Haofeng nodded in agreement, "That makes sense. Without top-tier strength, there is naturally no overwhelming authority!"

"Without authority, there is naturally no sense of awe; without a sense of awe, one cannot govern all beings in the three realms."

Things are very different now. The human race has completely broken free from the framework of the prehistoric world. Those who remain in the prehistoric world have no intention of going against the Heavenly Court. It is enough for them to guard their own little territory. Those who want to go out and explore can naturally go to the human realm.

Therefore, Jiang Haofeng naturally had no reservations and immediately spoke frankly.

To be honest, Jiang Haofeng never really took the Heavenly Court seriously. In the prehistoric world, the Heavenly Court could only bully forces without a background. Powerful forces didn't take the Heavenly Court seriously.

The root cause of this situation is Dao Ancestor Hongjun himself.

It is said that Hongjun is in charge of overseeing the Three Realms, but the problem is that Haotian, a quasi-saint at the peak, took office with three treasures and two subordinates, the Eastern King Duke and the Western Queen Mother, in such a dignified manner.

This configuration would certainly be considered strong in the primordial world, but it would only be considered strong.

In the face of the power of a sage, this configuration is nothing.

Three quasi-saints at their peak, plus an ancient heavenly court that had already collapsed—this was the beginning of the Heavenly Court, a complete makeshift organization.

Moreover, this was just a makeshift team, and Hongjun didn't even come forward to fully endorse it. He merely granted Haotian the status of the supreme ruler of the Three Realms, and that was the end of it.

Hongjun didn't even bother to notify the other Heavenly Saints.

Then you can't blame the other sages for not giving Haotian face.

In fact, if Hongjun were willing, he only needed to call the six sages to a meeting and give them a heads-up beforehand, and the resistance from the Heavenly Court would be reduced by at least 80%.

Of course, if this were the case, the various calamities that would follow in Heaven would be greatly reduced, and the Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods would most likely not occur.

If we actually did that, it might not be much better than the original situation.

Thoughts flashed through Jiang Haofeng's mind, but he quickly withdrew them. Those were all things of the past; there was no need to dwell on them. The current discussion was more important. (End of Chapter)