Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

"Old buddy, drive slowly and wait for me." The old man spoke hoarsely, with a rare hint of sarcasm in his voice.

Ancestor Bai Xing laughed heartily, his white hair dancing like a galaxy: "I've waited for countless epochs, and this is still a short moment?"

"Let's go together, let's go together, so that old fellow Shanhe won't laugh at us at the end for our weak legs and feet."

The laughter was desolate yet heroic, dispersing the solemn atmosphere in the air.

But it made all those who heard it feel so sad that they burst into tears.

"here we go."

Patriarch Bai Xing spoke softly, as if saying his final goodbye.

The next moment, the remaining body of the old man in the star robe began to burst out with indescribable light.

It was not a devastating explosion, but an extreme bloom.

His body, starting from his fingertips, transformed into billions of miniature stars, which slowly peeled off and flew away.

Inside each star, there seems to be an ancient star field, flowing with the trajectory of mysterious truth.

That is not the dissipation of energy, but the manifestation of Tao and the sublimation of laws.

"Look...that's..." A young warrior pointed at the sky and muttered to himself.

The light spot of the White Star Ancestor disappeared and did not immediately merge into the Earth.

Instead, it circled in the air, evolving into a shocking and bizarre phenomenon.

……

Finally, the first scroll unfolded.

That was an ancient planet. The clothing of the ancestors was similar to that of the guests, but there were a lot of wild and desolate lands.

A young boy looked up at the starry sky in the wilderness.

It was when Patriarch Bai Xing was young, he was observing the stars on the top of a mountain and gaining enlightenment. His fingertips passed through the night sky, attracting the faint starlight.

The picture is immature, but it carries the initial persistence and hope.

Beating the body on the cliff in the storm.

Sitting in silence and desolate caves to gain enlightenment, fighting for life and death in a jungle surrounded by ferocious beasts...

For countless days and nights, sweat and blood are intertwined, and failure and success cycle.

He visited famous teachers, read ancient books, and broke through his own limits time and time again.

From an ignorant mortal, he climbed up to the pinnacle of martial arts step by step.

The pictures flashed one after another, and everyone saw each other's simple belief in protecting the land under their feet.

This is the path that all warriors have taken or are taking, and it instantly resonated with countless Earth warriors.

Many people felt a lump in their throats as they looked at the persistent eyes of the young man in the picture, which were so similar to their own.

"My way begins with the humble and comes from looking up." His voice is gentle and resounds in the hearts of all living beings.

.........

With the arrival of Patriarch Bai Xing's second painting, the scene suddenly became tragic.

The sky shattered, the earth was scorched, and the shadow of the reaper enveloped the world.

The young Shirahoshi has grown into a leader. He leads his troops and fights bloody battles.

The familiar comrades around him fell one by one and were swallowed up mercilessly.

He led the remaining humans to establish a stronghold in the ruins and planned a counterattack in desperation.

The picture flashed,

He held the mutilated body of his comrade and roared silently.

In order to cover the retreat of women and children, he single-handedly led away the terrifying pursuers, and his bones were broken.

He flashed past, standing on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, roaring unyieldingly at the ferocious emperor: "The Earthlings will rather die than surrender!"

……

This epic of struggle of blood and fire is a microcosm of the tragedy of Earth's last era.

All the warriors on Earth, no matter which country they came from, were crying like rain at this moment.

They saw the most real tragedy and sacrifice of their ancestors.

It was a wave of tragedy that spanned the ages and struck everyone's heart.

Even Pojun, Tanlang, Qisha, and other warriors who were used to fighting against life and death became extremely solemn, with deep respect in their eyes.

Because they can empathize with him better. When he took the step of fighting against the sky, wasn't it just for his own killing pleasure and to resist the injustice of heaven?

Isn’t it because you don’t want to be harvested, isn’t it to get rid of the harvest, isn’t it for the sake of all living beings?

Times change and war spreads across the country.

The young man Bai Xing led the ancestors of the human race to fight against the indescribable terrifying existence. The stars were shattered and the mountains and rivers were covered in blood.

Comrades kept falling around him, staining the sky with blood.