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

It even surpassed the state when it fused with the power of hundreds of warriors, truly stepping into a profound and mysterious realm.

With a slight thought, he sensed the "soul domain" within his body.

This did not dissipate with the collapse of the previous bridge; instead, in the process of transcendence, it completely merged with his origin and evolved.

It is no longer a simple storage space.

Instead, it transformed into a nascent universe containing profound inner workings and the nascent Dao, the Eternal Mind Domain.

Within the Heart Domain, countless remnants of the souls and will imprints of warriors floated like stars.

To slumber and be nurtured in a vibrant, natural rhythm.

The condition is more stable than before, and even some of the smallest cracks are being slowly repaired.

The core true spirits of Father, Grandfather, and the Supreme Lord.

It is like the sun, moon, and stars of this nascent universe, radiating the core brilliance.

Are you all here?

"very nice."

A warm feeling welled up in Ning Feng's heart. After countless hardships and sacrifices, this final fulfillment had finally come.

Following the last spatial and temporal markers left before his transcendence, and his deep-seated feeling for "home," he took a step forward.

This step seemed to traverse countless ages, ignoring the still raging tide of annihilation.

……

This world.

Or rather, the remnants of the present world.

All the heavens and myriad realms have withered away.

The once-prosperous Milky Way has turned into cold dust, and countless ancient lands of life have become absolute dead zones.

The annihilation tide, like a gray mist, enveloped everything, slowly and steadily devouring the last remaining matter and energy.

The star system where Earth is located has long since been completely transformed.

The once azure star is now a fragmented land, its continents shattered and oceans dried up, leaving only its core area shrouded in a faint light that flows with ancient runes.

That was Ning Feng's backup plan from the past, combined with the power of that mysterious wheat field, forming the final barrier.

Within the barrier lies a man-made "Central Continent," which carries the last surviving sparks of humanity from Earth and the Star Realm, numbering less than one percent of their peak.

Guo Zhuchao, Mo Feng, Lin Qingcai, Li Tao, and the others were all injured and their auras were weakening. They stood on the edge of the continent, looking at the grayness that was getting closer and closer outside the barrier. Their eyes were filled with despair and a trace of unwilling persistence.

The king of America has long lost his former whimsy and is now only numb.

The Crane King's feathers were dull, and its eyes were filled with sorrow.

"It can't hold on any longer, the power of annihilation is still increasing..."

Chao Dao's voice was hoarse, and the fragment of the magical artifact in his hand had lost all its spiritual light.

"Ning Feng, will he come back?" Lin Qingcai gazed at the desolate starry sky, her eyes filled with a final hope.

No one answered.

The atmosphere of the final battle has faded away in far too long, so long that it's impossible to harbor any illusions.

Just as the entire fortress was flickering with light, about to be completely engulfed by the gray fog,

hum!

An invisible ripple spread out from the void.

Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared silently outside the barrier, before the tide of annihilation.

He was dressed in a simple gray robe, and although he was not tall, he seemed to be the center of the entire universe.

As the surrounding bleak gray mist approached him, it was as if ice and snow met the blazing sun:

It dissolves and dissipates on its own, leaving no trace of its presence.

"That is...?" Mo Feng's pupils shrank suddenly.

Everyone saw that figure and felt that restrained aura.

Yet it seemed to transcend everything, exuding an aura of vibrant life and hope.

The gray-robed man slowly turned around, revealing a face that Chao Dao, Mo Feng, Lin Qingcai, and the others found unforgettable.

More mature, more profound.

But that sense of familiarity is definitely not wrong.

"Ning Feng!!!"

"It's Ning Feng! He's back!"

In an instant, the deathly silent central continent erupted into earth-shattering cheers and cries.

The atmosphere of despair was instantly dispelled, and the torch of hope was rekindled!

Chao Dao and the others were so excited that they trembled all over, almost unable to believe their eyes.

Ning Feng's gaze swept over his devastated homeland, taking in familiar yet weathered faces.

Finally, it landed on that wheat field that was still swaying in the golden waves, radiating tenacious vitality.

Deep in the wheat field, the scarecrow's silhouette, its back to all living beings, seems to nod slightly, conveying a sense of comfort and encouragement.

He stepped over the ramparts and came before the crowd.

"I'm back," he said softly, his voice calm yet carrying the power to soothe all wounds.

"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back." Chao Daohu's eyes were filled with tears as he patted Ning Feng's shoulder heavily, but he found that he couldn't sense the depth of the emotion at all.

Ning Feng didn't exchange many pleasantries. He looked at everyone and said in a deep voice, "Gentlemen, the long night is about to pass."

He slowly raised his hand, palm facing upward.

The next moment, an indescribable halo of beauty and vastness emerged and expanded from his palm.

Within the halo, it seemed as if countless stars were born and died, civilizations rose and fell, and all things grew and reincarnated...

That was the prototype of a world.

At the core of that world, countless powerful and familiar wills are dormant and nurtured.

"This is..." Everyone was stunned by the scene in the halo.

“These are our comrades-in-arms,”

Ning Feng's voice carried a barely perceptible sob.

With unparalleled pride and determination, he declared, "Father, Grandfather, the Supreme Lord, the Great Demon God, Senior Xuan Yuan, Senior Chi Liao... all the fallen comrades, their remnant souls and wills reside here!"

boom!

The news struck like a thunderbolt, exploding in everyone's minds.

Everyone was stunned, then erupted into an even more ecstatic wave.

Those legendary names, those ancestors who fought for all living beings,

Their heroic spirits... have all been found?

Furthermore, the predecessors who once led Ning Feng on his journey, the warriors who fought alongside him, have all become heroic spirits.