Rewriting the Gods

The dull sound of horse hooves could be heard from afar, and a large number of people and horses surged on the road. Armored soldiers came forward to guard the carriage as it moved slowly forward, and a large flag with the word "Ji" was flying in the army.

"stop!"

A somewhat old voice came from the carriage.

"The Marquis has ordered, stop!"

The generals of the personal guards on both sides shouted immediately.

As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of armored soldiers reined in their horses at the same time and the team stopped instantly. They were obviously well-trained elite soldiers.

A hand reached out from inside the carriage and opened the curtain. An old man with a ruddy complexion and gray hair looked at the surrounding mountains and rivers with deep eyes, which seemed to contain endless mysteries.

"Further ahead is Da Shang."

After a while, the old man withdrew his hand and sat back in the carriage. The surrounding army stood quietly without any movement, waiting for the next order.

In the carriage, the old man took out a tortoise shell and three copper coins.

The old man put the copper coin in his hand into the tortoise shell, closed his eyes, and shook it slowly. The sound of the copper coins colliding continued to ring out, and it was particularly clear in the silent carriage.

After shaking six times in a row, the old man opened his eyes and three copper coins fell to the ground.

The old man watched for a moment, put the coin away again, shook it six times, and spread it out again.

After doing this six times in a row, the old man finally put down the tortoise shell, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

"There's a change in the destiny!"

“Why did I lose my seven-year prison sentence?”

The old man's face was full of doubts. The hexagram had changed. This was the first time this had happened after years of divination.

And, most importantly,
"Why is it that although he is no longer in jail, he still has a bad luck, as if he has lost his chance?"

Why is this?

The old man was puzzled.

"Forget it, we will know when we get to Chaoge. After two divinations, we know there will be no danger in going to Chaoge!"

"set off!"

"Yes!"

As the old man finished speaking, the team, which had been stagnant for a quarter of an hour, set out again and headed towards Dashang.

This person was none other than Ji Chang, the Duke of Xibo, one of the four great princes of the Shang Dynasty, and also the King Wen of Zhou in the original time and space. Of course, this was only the original time and space, so it was hard to say what would happen to Ji Chang in the current time and space in the future.

The team continued to move forward, and two days later, when the team was about to reach the territory of the shopping mall, the sky suddenly changed. There was a thunderclap, thunder and lightning suddenly started, raindrops fell from the sky, and the cry of a baby resounded through the mountains and forests.

The army was terrified and the troops quickly deployed and gathered around Ji Chang's carriage, forming a huge iron barrel formation.

The baby was crying, and even the wind and thunder could not cover the baby's cry. Obviously there was a problem, perhaps the evil spirit had not yet caused trouble.

At the same time, Ji Chang in the carriage frowned slightly. The copper coin fell into the tortoise shell six times, and a hint of joy flashed across Ji Chang's face.

"Is he my hundred sons?"

"Okay, okay!"

"Don't panic!"

A pair of hands lifted the curtain of the carriage and Ji Chang got out.

When they walked forward for only a hundred meters, they saw a baby placed on a bluestone. There was a thunderstorm all around them. Bolts of lightning streaked across the sky and the roar of thunder shook the heavens. However, the roaring thunder could not suppress the crying of the child. Even an absurd thought arose in the minds of the people, as if these bolts of thunder were just a foil for the baby!

Seeing this scene, many soldiers were even more shocked and even felt fear. Although they were all martial arts masters, they had not yet achieved immortality. Seeing such a strange thing, they felt a little uneasy.

However, Ji Chang, the weakest among the crowd, was not afraid at all. When he saw the baby, he stepped forward without hesitation and picked up the baby.

Oddly enough, as Ji Chang picked up the child, the wind and thunder in the void instantly subsided, and the heavy rain also disappeared. In a blink of an eye, the rain stopped and the sky cleared up, with sunlight spreading across the sky and earth.

Looking at everyone in amazement.

Ji Chang's eyes flashed, and he looked at the baby in his arms with some surprise. The baby met Ji Chang's gaze and actually laughed.

For a moment, Ji Chang's face was full of smiles.

"You were born with wind and thunder, you are born extraordinary. You were born near my frame, it seems that we are destined to be together."

"In this case, I will adopt you as my adopted son and make you the hundredth son of Ji Chang."

"how?"

Facing a newborn baby, Ji Chang's last sentence actually had a probing tone, as if he was really discussing with the child in his arms.

As soon as Ji Chang finished speaking, the child in his arms laughed even more happily, and Ji Chang smiled even more brightly when he saw this.

"Today, I, Ji Chang, have another son!"

"Congratulations, Lord Marquis!"

Thousands of soldiers around immediately began to congratulate.

However, what everyone did not know was that on the top of the nearby Yanshan Mountain, stood a Taoist priest in a white robe, holding a green wooden staff in his hand, with fairy light shining all around him. It was obvious that he was a true Taoist practitioner.

This person is none other than Yun Zhongzi, a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun of the Chan sect. Although he is not one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan sect, he is the number one in the Chan sect in terms of blessings and virtues.

Looking at the baby at the foot of the mountain, a look of surprise flashed in Yun Zhongzi's eyes.

"This is the disciple that Master asked me to find. He is born with wind and thunder, and cries with clouds and rain!"

"Even in ancient times, he would be a first-rate follower."

"Not bad, it's really good."

"It is my blessing to have such a disciple as my apprentice."

Thinking of this, Yun Zhongzi showed gratitude on his face. There are two disciples of the third generation personally appointed by the master. Both of them are extraordinary and talented. It is really a blessing for me, Yun Zhongzi, to be chosen by the master.

As he spoke, Yun Zhongzi bowed respectfully towards the Kunlun Mountains in the east to thank his master for his kindness.

However, what Yun Zhongzi didn't know was that there was someone above his head who witnessed the birth of Lei Zhenzi, and not only that, he was also observing him the whole time.

Just when Yun Zhongzi finished his ceremony and thanked his master for his kindness, and was about to show up to accept a disciple, he discovered that there was an extra person below him, and he hadn't noticed it at all.

Yun Zhongzi was startled and took a closer look. This was... Fellow Daoist Haofeng?

"Why is Daoist Fellow Haofeng here?"

"not good!"

Yun Zhongzi's face changed slightly, and he immediately turned into a ray of golden light and broke through the air.

At the same time, at the foot of Yanshan Mountain.

Just when Ji Chang accepted Lei Zhen as his 100th son, a mysterious light flashed in the void and a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. Ji Chang was slightly startled.

After just a moment, the surprise in Ji Chang's eyes disappeared, and he bowed slightly to Jiang Haofeng and said:

"Xibo Hou Jichang, I have met the immortal!"

"Greetings, Immortal!" Upon hearing the words, the soldiers around saluted.

"You don't have to be polite!"

Jiang Haofeng smiled and raised his hand. An invisible force rose up and lifted up everyone present.

"My name is Haofeng, I am a human immortal, and I am practicing in Zhonghuang Mountain!"

After the words fell, Ji Chang was stunned for a moment, and then, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he asked in disbelief: "You, you are the ancestor Haofeng?"

"In the Three Realms, I am the only one with this name."

"Human race Ji Chang, pays homage to ancestor Hao Feng!"

After getting Jiang Haofeng's affirmation, Ji Chang actually put down the baby in his hands and bowed down respectfully.

Not only Ji Chang, but also the people who were guarding Ji Chang immediately bowed down after getting Jiang Haofeng's affirmative answer. The look in their eyes when they looked at Jiang Haofeng was full of respect, even more than when they looked at Ji Chang, the King of Xibo.

"Greetings to Ancestor Haofeng!"

This was the first time that this well-trained army was unable to speak with one voice. Everyone was extremely excited, and a series of greetings resounded through the void.

Everyone could not help but be excited, because the person in front of them was the ancestor of mankind, one of the 3,000 innate ancestors of mankind in the past. He was the ancestor of all people, who had rescued the human race from danger many times and protected the development of the human race.

This is the origin of the human race!
Their own beliefs, the legendary existence, actually appeared before their eyes. How could they not be excited?

Although the person in front of them had not been verified and some of them might be fake, even so, when they heard the name Haofeng, everyone still couldn't help but feel excited!
Ancestor of mankind!

The weight of these two words is so important. From ancient times to the present, ancestors have been the most important thing for the human race. Nothing is more deeply rooted in people's hearts than the four words "ancestors".

What’s more, this is the ancestor of the three thousand humans in the legend and the origin of the human race. The excitement here is not something that can be told to outsiders.

Even Ji Chang, who was at the front, was agitated and excited at this moment. He had just accepted this son who was born with wind and thunder and was destined to be extraordinary, but he was not as excited as this.

This is the ancestor of mankind. As a member of the human race, I am fortunate to have the opportunity to see him once. It is truly a great honor.

What I have seen and heard will definitely be told to future generations so that it can be passed down for generations to come!
With a flash of golden light, Yun Zhongzi appeared behind Jiang Haofeng. As soon as Yun Zhongzi appeared, he saw the scene where the Duke of Xibo and the surrounding guards bowed down at the same time.

Yun Zhongzi's uneasiness became more and more serious. He hoped that fellow Daoist Haofeng would never think of accepting this boy as his disciple. Otherwise, with fellow Daoist Haofeng's status as the ancestor of mankind, even if he and this child had a great master-disciple relationship, even if he said everything, he would not be able to accept this disciple in the human race.

Just the two words "Ancestor of Mankind" are enough to overwhelm everything. In the human territory, there is nothing related to the human race that cannot be accomplished with these two words.

"Hello, Senior Brother Haofeng!"

"It doesn't have to be this way."

Jiang Haofeng noticed Yun Zhongzi behind him, but did not respond immediately. Instead, he used his magic power to help the people who were kneeling on the ground in front of him up. Then he turned around and bowed to Yun Zhongzi behind him and said:

"Greetings, Junior Brother Yun Zhongzi!"

Seeing the curious eyes of Ji Chang and the others, Jiang Haofeng introduced: "This is the Immortal Master Yun Zhongzi, the Golden Immortal of the Chan Sect."

It's just like elders introducing their peers to younger generations.

It should not be said to be like, to be precise, it is like this, every human being in the world, except for the first three thousand, the rest are his younger generations.

"Ji Chang has seen an immortal."

"I've seen immortals."

After Jiang Haofeng finished speaking, everyone bowed and saluted as he said.

Looking at the obedient people in front of him, Yun Zhongzi felt even more uneasy.

However, this was not the time to recruit disciples. Senior Brother Haofeng was standing here, so he certainly could not be ignored. Yun Zhongzi was thinking and was the first to speak:

"Brother Haofeng, I haven't seen you for a long time. You have made great progress in your practice. I am really envious of you."

"You are too polite, Junior Brother. Your name as the most virtuous and golden immortal of the Chan Sect is known to all three realms. Your fame is known throughout the prehistoric world. I have also heard a lot about you, Senior Brother."

"Brother, you are embarrassing me. How can my little merit compare to yours?"

"Junior brother is too modest."

The two exchanged a few pleasantries, and Yun Zhongzi waited for Jiang Haofeng to ask him why he came so that he could take the opportunity to bring up the matter of accepting him as a disciple. However, after the greetings, Brother Haofeng showed no intention of asking any questions.

Instead, he set his eyes on his apprentice, as if he wanted to accept him as a disciple.

Yun Zhongzi suddenly became nervous and asked quickly, "I don't know what you are here for, Senior Brother. I have received guidance from our Master and there is a brother who has a master-disciple relationship with me. I have come here to accept him as my disciple."

Fearing that Jiang Haofeng might plot against him, Yun Zhongzi told Jiang Haofeng all his intentions in one breath after asking, and his eyes were directly on the child in front of him.

Jiang Haofeng shook his head and said, "What a coincidence. Like my junior brother, I am also here to accept a disciple."

Yun Zhongzi's face froze, and he felt something was wrong. He smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, what you are talking about is not the baby in front of us, right?"

"Junior brother, you have a keen eye. This is the man!"

Jiang Haofeng turned his head and looked at the baby in front of him. "I was meditating in Zhonghuang Mountain, and suddenly I felt something in my heart. After careful calculation, I found that we are destined to be a master and disciple. This Lei Zhenzi should be my first disciple!"

When Yun Zhongzi heard this, his face darkened and he felt bitter in his heart. This was trouble.

If it were others, it would be fine. As a Golden Immortal of the Chan Sect, I have profound Taoism and extraordinary background, so I can naturally suppress others.

But the person in front of him was Hao Feng. In terms of identity, Hao Feng was the ancestor of the human race, highly respected among the human race, and was naturally close to the human race;

In terms of the realm of Taoism, Haofeng had reached the peak of quasi-saint many years ago, and he was also rumored to be the number one person under the saint, with profound Taoism and boundless magical powers, while he was only in the early stage of quasi-sainthood. The gap in the realm of Taoism was too huge, and they were not at the same level at all.

From any perspective, with Haofeng around, it would be impossible for him to successfully recruit a disciple. If Ji Chang was not stupid, he would definitely not choose him.

Not to mention myself, in the entire Chan sect, I'm afraid that only the master can come here in person to accept disciples, and only then will it be possible to accept Lei Zhenzi in front of Senior Brother Haofeng.

Didn’t they say that this person and I are destined to be together?

Where does this fate come from?

However, what made Yun Zhongzi even more distressed was that when Senior Brother Haofeng finished speaking, Ji Chang's eyes lit up instantly, and he saluted while holding the baby in his arms:

"Thank you, ancestor, for the name!"

"Child, you will be called Lei Zhenzi from now on."

Looking at Lei Zhenzi in his arms, Ji Chang immediately spoke.

There was even a hint of envy in Ji Chang's eyes. It was a rare honor to be named by the ancestor himself.

Jiang Haofeng glanced at Yun Zhongzi, without saying anything, and turned to look at Ji Chang and said, "Ji Chang, Junior Brother Yun Zhongzi and I both want to accept Lei Zhenzi as our disciple. You are Lei Zhenzi's adoptive father. In this case, it is up to you to decide Lei Zhenzi's destination."

After the words fell, Ji Chang did not hesitate at all. He looked at Yun Zhongzi apologetically and said, "Thank you for your favor, Immortal Yun Zhongzi. I am a human, and my son Lei Zhenzi is your disciple!"

Yun Zhongzi sighed and waved his hand, saying, "Nothing."

When learning skills from a master, it must be a matter of mutual consent. If the other person is unwilling, there is nothing Yun Zhongzi can do.

However, even though Yun Zhongzi knew the result, he was still reluctant to leave. Master calculated that Lei Zhenzi and I had a master-disciple relationship. Master is a dignified saint, so how could he be wrong!

Since the master said yes, then there must be a master-disciple relationship between Lei Zhenzi and me.

No matter how powerful Senior Brother Haofeng is, he is still the number one person under the Saint. If Master says there is, there will definitely be!
For a moment, hope reappeared in Yun Zhongzi's heart, and there would definitely be a reversal.

However, even after Ji Chang held Lei Zhenzi and established the relationship between master and disciple, and handed Lei Zhenzi over to Hao Feng, the turning point still did not occur. (End of this chapter)