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

A hazy gray robe appeared out of thin air and enveloped Ning Feng.

Instantly, the pressure from the surrounding raging spacetime fragments and the aura of annihilation decreased dramatically.

This significantly increased his speed in moving forward and casting spells.

This bought him more valuable time.

……

[Ding! Day 10,000 of being a simp! Congratulations, host, you have obtained the "Ten Thousand Souls Nourishing Technique"!]

[Note: A temporary soul domain is created within the body to nourish the remnant soul with one's own essence, delaying its dissipation and gradually repairing its soul source damage. The stronger the host's essence, the higher the quantity and quality of remnant souls that can be nourished.]

Ning Feng immediately used the power of the Primordial Beginning to create a small pure land space within the Primordial Undying Body, and carefully moved the remnant soul he had saved into it.

And it nourishes itself slowly from its own origin.

He felt a little relieved as he watched the faint points of light gradually settle down within them.

……

[Ding! Day 11,800 of being a simp! Congratulations, host, you have acquired the "Time-Space Anchor Jump Technique"!]

[Note: By utilizing the established spacetime beacons, short-range, precise spacetime jumps can be performed, ignoring the chaotic areas in between. The cooldown time is extremely short, greatly enhancing mobility within chaotic spacetime.]

……

[Ding! Day 12,807 of being a simp! Congratulations, host, you have acquired the "Annihilation Disguise Technique"!]

[Note: This simulates the aura of annihilation, allowing the user to assimilate with the tide of annihilation for a short period, making them difficult to detect by the primordial will of annihilation and any threats attached to it (such as the remnant soul of the Heavenly Dao). Be aware that prolonged use carries the risk of being assimilated.]

……

[Ding! Day 13,080 of being a simp! Congratulations, host, you have obtained the "True Spirit Calling Spell"!]

[Note: Know their name, call upon their spirit. For those whose true spirit still remains, regardless of their state or time and space, calling their true name aloud can produce a faint response, strengthening their self-cohesion and providing guidance for being received.]

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of days have passed.

Over the course of these days, Ning Feng accumulated various rewards.

It supported him time and time again as he moved forward through this void.

boom,

boom,

Ning Feng took a deep breath and, amidst the turbulent flow of time and space, spoke loudly, his voice piercing through layers of obstacles:

"Ning Zhan!"

"Let's fight!"

"Co-owner!"

"Great Demon God!"

"Xuanyuan!"

"Red Blaze!"

……

Every call carried his endless longing and unwavering faith.

He could clearly feel that the remnant souls he had saved in his soul domain, as well as some faint imprints in the distant fragments of spacetime, were all trembling slightly, as if responding to his call.

"Yes, we...we've always been here."

Faintly, there were murmurs and soft responses.

It responds from the void, and it is unknown from which era it was transmitted back.

But for Ning Feng, none of that mattered anymore.

He found it.

The souls of many acquaintances.

Given enough time, he believed he could surely bring his deceased loved ones back to life.

He sat cross-legged in the void, continuing to travel through it, searching for the souls of his deceased loved ones.

[Ding! Day 16,809 of being a simp! Congratulations, host, you have obtained a wisp of "Creation Source Qi"!]

[Note: Contains a trace of primordial energy, which can replenish the foundation of one's Dao, repair damage to one's origin, and can also be used to temporarily stimulate the potential of a remnant soul and stabilize its existence. Use with caution; it is rare and precious.]

This wisp of azure energy, though subtle, contained boundless vitality and quickly merged into Ning Feng's body.

It repaired the hidden injuries caused by his continuous reversal of time and space, and at the same time, it gave him the ability to stabilize some of the most fragile and nearly dissipated precious remnant souls.

……

Time and space are in turbulent flow, and the years have passed unnoticed.

Ning Feng's figure floated and sank within, enveloped in a thin layer of golden flames, like an inextinguishable lighthouse in a dark ocean.

On his Primordial Undying Body, Dao patterns and the Chaos Tribulation-Repelling Robe merged, resisting the endless erosion and scouring.

Ten thousand years of arduous journey, ten thousand years of fierce battles, ten thousand days of accumulation.

All the supernatural powers he had acquired in the past were now at his fingertips.

"The true spirit calls upon the name, and all saints return to Buddha."

Ning Feng stood firm amidst the raging waves, his eyes blazing with a light that seemed to pierce through time and space.

He was no longer content with passively searching; he wanted to use himself as a catalyst to actively summon the sparks scattered throughout the ages.

The voice was not loud, but it contained the primordial Daoist spirit and the will to pass on civilization.

Like a pebble thrown into a still lake, it creates ripples across layers of time and space.

"Ning Zhan!"

"Let's fight!"

"Co-owner!"

"Great Demon God!"

"Xuanyuan!"

"Red Blaze!"

"Ancestor Qilin!"

"Empress Tianfeng!"

"Lord of War!"

"..."

One name after another, carrying endless longing and unwavering faith, echoes through the broken corridors of time.

At first, there was only a faint resonance.

But soon, it spread like wildfire.

"exist…"

"We...are here."

“Ning Feng… is young friend Ning Feng.”

"Summon us... our fighting spirit remains undiminished."

The echoes were clear, indistinct, passionate, or serene.

It came from all directions, from fragments of the past and the future.

boom!

Within Ning Feng's body lies the "Tomb of Will," created using the Myriad Souls Nourishing Technique and the power of the Primordial Beginning.

At that moment, it began to shake violently.

It was originally just a quiet space to nurture the remnants of a soul.

At this moment, it seemed to transform into a greedy maw, generating a powerful suction force.

The next moment, the scene was absolutely spectacular.

From countless spatial rifts, streams of light, each a different color and varying in strength, flowed towards Ning Feng like rivers flowing into the sea. Drawn by an invisible force of attraction, they crossed the barriers of space and time.

There was Ning Zhan's broken soul light, carrying the intent of a thunderous spear.

It bears the axe-shaped mark of unparalleled fierceness and dominance.