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

Immediately afterwards, he stood up, and a primordial aura spread wildly.

Rumble,

He began his journey through this great desolation, and it was still arduous.

In the Great Nirvana, there is no time.

Ning Feng was like an ascetic, trekking through absolute "nothingness".

His body was already riddled with holes, and the primordial light had dimmed to the point of almost being extinguished.

But extreme destruction often gives birth to opportunities for new life.

In the process of resisting the erosion of annihilation countless times and feeling its essence of disintegrating the laws of all things, Ning Feng was blessed with a sudden enlightenment.

He recalled the phantom of the Heavenly Dao, composed of countless chains of laws.

Despite its distortion, the complexity and stability of its structure do indeed touch upon the ultimate form of "order".

"Annihilation is the end of order, and to resist that end, perhaps a completely new vessel is needed that can encompass, or even control, order..."

A crazy idea started to grow in his mind.

He no longer merely passively defended; instead, he actively guided a barely perceptible wisp of annihilation power into his nearly collapsing sacred body.

"Click..."

The sacred body almost instantly collapsed, with countless cracks spreading, like porcelain about to shatter.

Intense pain swept over his soul; it was the feeling that the very foundation of his being had been shaken.

But he persevered, taking the concept of "transcendence" as its core, chaos as its foundation, the primordial wilderness as its bone, and the return to the void as its guide.

It forcibly incorporated this trace of annihilation power, attempting to "tame" it and make it part of its own structure.

This is an extremely dangerous process, like dancing on the tip of a knife or walking on the edge of a cliff.

His Holy Body repeatedly teetered on the brink of complete collapse.

Time and again, pushing the limits...

It was forcibly reorganized by relying on an indomitable will and the foundation laid over the past six thousand years.

With each breakage and reconstruction, the color of the Holy Body undergoes subtle changes.

The originally brilliant primordial light gradually incorporated a hint of dark gold.

Its color carried the coldness and majesty of the heavens, yet it also possessed a transcendence and agility that belonged to Ning Feng himself.

I don't know how many years have passed, perhaps it was another millennium in the Great Desolation.

On this day, Ning Feng sat cross-legged in the void, no longer emitting any light, and all his power was contained to the extreme.

His body had an ancient, dark gold color, with subtle yet incredibly complex patterns of laws flowing across its surface, as if it carried the secrets of countless laws.

A kind of charm that is impervious to all laws and eternally unchanging naturally emanates from it.

No matter how the surrounding forces of annihilation wash over it.

The newly formed body remained unmoved, instead subtly absorbing wisps of annihilation power, transforming them into nourishment to stabilize itself.

boom,

The Supreme Golden Body of Heavenly Dao has been initially formed.

Although it was only in its nascent stage, it had already given him a foothold in this great desolation.

In the midst of the Great Desolation, all that was originally desolate was now deathly still.

In an instant, a terrifying turbulent current swept out from within.

……

He opened his eyes, and instead of weariness, there was a deep, unfathomable calm.

"So that's how it is. To be the 'Supreme One' is to take the body as the seed, to contain all the myriad paths, and even to reach nirvana."

Ning Feng whispered, feeling the immense power contained within the golden body.

He stood up slowly.

It is time to actively explore the mysteries of this Great Desolation.

The newly formed Heavenly Dao Supreme Golden Body, though capable of resisting annihilation, is far from perfect.

Ning Feng knew that this was just the beginning.

He needs more power of annihilation to temper him.

We need to verify and perfect our own way in this absolute "nothingness".

He was no longer content with passively walking; he began to actively draw upon a more powerful tide of annihilation to wash over him.

"boom!"

A desolate torrent, like a dam bursting, swept in and instantly engulfed him.

The dark gold body creaked under the strain, and cracks reappeared.

Ning Feng remained expressionless as he circulated his profound inner energy, using his transcendent will to control and guide this power to refine every inch of his golden body.

broken,

Reorganization,

Break it apart again, then rebuild it again...

This is an incredibly painful and lengthy process.

Each shattering is accompanied by excruciating pain that feels like the soul is being torn apart.