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

His third level of Heavenly Dao Realm was as solid as a mountain, and within the silence, it contained a majestic will to "guard in destruction and begin in the end."

Everyone was shocked.

The two ancestors' visions of transformation intertwined above the sky, and the birth and death of stars shone with the extinction of all things.

It constitutes a tragic epic picture.

And below, the star cage that suppressed the Bone Dragon King also roared, and the third beam of light shot up into the sky.

In the ochre-yellow light, one can vaguely see the gentle smile of an old man in a straw raincoat.

He transformed into the endless energy of mountains, rivers, and the country, and merged into the earth.

The picture flashes, and he measures the land barefoot, combs the dragon veins, and works and lives together with thousands of living creatures. The scene is full of heaviness and vitality.

"All things live and breathe in my embrace."

His voice is like the whisper of Mother Earth.

Three pioneers, three completely different but ultimately intersecting supreme paths, at this moment, are sacrificed together!

At this moment, everyone was in tears.

“Woo woo woo, the ancestors… have long been paving the way for us.”

"They are the ones paving the way for future generations in martial arts, without any regrets."

"In order to pave the way, they even gave up the martial arts path that was more suitable for them and accommodated us, the descendants."

……

On Earth, not only Chao Dao, but everyone saw this scene.

Not only the human race, but also all creatures including monsters and beasts saw it, because in those past scenes, they also saw the human race of various martial arts countries, as well as the ancestors of the monster race.

In that era, facing the reapers, there were only creatures on Earth, without distinction between humans and monsters.

Boom! ! !

The heaven and earth really began to wail.

The bloody rain suddenly intensified, but the rain was no longer corrosive and salty.

Instead, it became warm, as if the sky was weeping blood, but what flowed were hot tears.

The wind howled, raising clouds of dust.

No longer a hurricane of destruction.

It was like the helpless and sad sighs between heaven and earth, sobbing and bidding farewell to the child who had protected it for endless years.

A loud rumbling sound came from deep within the earth. It was not a vibration, but the wailing of the core of the stars.

Countless dragon energies from the earth's veins spontaneously rose into the air and transformed into blurry, ochre-colored dragon shadows, circling around the three sky-high light pillars and humming sadly.

The mountains and rivers resonate, and the rivers flow stagnantly.

All the remaining flowers, plants and trees, even those that had been ravaged by the war and reduced to charcoal.

At this moment, it was trembling slightly, emitting the last faint vitality and greenness.

A great feeling of sadness enveloped the hearts of every living being on Earth.

This is not magic, nor is it coercion.

But this world, this universe, is grieving together.

Heaven and earth are sad!

King Chaodao had already prostrated himself on the ground, his forehead resting on the cold and broken earth, his shoulders shaking violently, and he was sobbing uncontrollably.

With tears streaming down his face, Mo Lin looked up at the gradually fading painting, as if he wanted to carve the last image of his ancestor into the depths of his soul.

Li Tao gritted his teeth, his iron fists clenched so tightly that they made a creaking sound, and purple-black blood oozed out from between his fingers. The divine and demonic source fire on his back quieted down, as if it was also in silence.

Shi Hao, Jiang Yunfei and others were in the Nine Dragon Coffin, watching all this through the coffin wall. Their eyes were filled with tears and they couldn't suppress sobs.

Lin Qingcai covered her broken arm, her vision blurred by tears.

All living beings on Earth, regardless of race or strength.

At this moment, everyone is immersed in an indescribable collective grief and supreme reverence.

The light became brighter and brighter, and the figures of the three ancestors had almost completely disappeared, turning into the purest torrent of Tao.

Ancestor Bai Xing's final voice, filled with a smile and endless anticipation, gently echoed between heaven and earth, and also echoed in the depths of the soul sea of ​​every living being:

"Children...don't be sad..."

"We...return to heaven and earth...and remain with you..."

"Look up... look..."

"A new era... has arrived..."

"Someone will help you along the way."

"But in the end it's up to you guys."

"Don't be afraid, just move forward."

"My Earth will survive this third era of harvest, reach the final step, and sever this injustice of the world."

When all the pictures are fully unfolded,

The two ancestors of Bai Xing finally reached the most brilliant peak.

"Hahahahaha..."

"This life... has no regrets!"

The two old ancestors laughed in relief, resounding throughout the heavens and earth, clearly reaching the depths of the soul of every living being on Earth.

The next moment, all the scrolls, along with the last remaining light and shadow of the two ancestors, disappeared.

Like the most brilliant fireworks, they burst into life and transformed into an endless rain of light from the laws, containing their respective insights into the realm of Tao.

Every inch of land on Earth is nourished, and every living creature on Earth is nourished.

From spirit to body.

The light gradually faded.

The aura of the two ancestors completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

The soul returns to heaven and earth, and the Tao spreads across the sky.

silence.

Deathly silence enveloped the earth.

Then,

"Farewell to my ancestor!"

Led by Chaodao and Ningfeng.

All living beings on Earth, whether they are warriors or ordinary people.

Regardless of the severity of their injuries, they all kowtowed heavily in the direction where the two ancestors disappeared.

Everyone's cries and farewells come from the deepest part of their souls.

The sound was earth-shaking, carrying endless gratitude and sorrow.

After the farewell, miracles began to happen.

The light rain of laws falling from the sky began to really take effect.

Above the Earth, the broken rivers began to flow again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And it became even more turbulent, with rich spiritual energy in the water.

The broken mountains rumbled, healed themselves, and grew taller, with spiritual veins emerging from deep within the mountains.

On the scorched earth, countless magical herbs and flowers broke out of the soil, growing wildly and emitting rosy light.

The most important thing is the change of living beings.

Many warriors who had been stuck at a bottleneck for years suddenly had a sudden inspiration, their realm barriers were shattered, and their aura rose steadily.

The wounds of the seriously injured and dying healed rapidly, and the granulation tissue on the broken limbs began to wriggle and regenerate.