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

Mixed with its own transcendent origin, like the most exquisite craftsman, it slowly repairs the cracked demonic soul.

"Senior Demon God, how are you feeling?" Ning Feng's consciousness conveyed a wave of concern.

The remnant soul of the Great Demon God flickered violently, letting out a weak roar, yet still carrying that arrogance, "Hahaha... I won't die."

"This torment of being annihilated is nothing compared to being chased by the Heavenly Dao back then, with nowhere to go but to the heavens and nowhere to go."

"Kid, concentrate, don't let your hands shake, I don't want to become an idiot!"

A bitter smile crept across Ning Feng's mind: "Senior, rest assured, I will do my utmost."

He could sense that the remnant soul of the Great Demon God was extremely unstable.

That violent demonic energy was both a power and a huge obstacle to repair.

At the same time, he also had to focus on stabilizing the core true spirits of his father Ning Zhan and his maternal grandfather Yi Zhan.

Their condition is relatively stable, but they have been dormant for too long, and it will take a long time to awaken them.

Meanwhile, the raging fire, under the continuous nurturing of the "Eternal Flame," gradually became more active.

Through a weak connection with the outside world, Ning Feng's clone regularly transmits information to the imperial court.

On this day, the clone manifested before Chao Dao, its light and shadow even dimmer than before: "Your Majesty, the core true spirits of Father and Grandfather have been initially stabilized, and Senior Chi Liao's flame has also been rekindled..."

"However, Senior Xuan Yuan merged too deeply with the Epoch Stone Tablet, almost turning into a conceptual existence."

"The civilizational imprints of our sovereign predecessors were too scattered, merging into the universe..."

"Their path to resurrection is long and arduous, requiring specific opportunities and mediums..."

Chao Dao's expression was solemn: "What do you need? Throughout the entire era, we will do everything in our power to find it."

Ning Feng's clone shook his head: "Senior Xuan Yuan may need a core object that bears the power of an era's will and the essence of the earth..."

"Perhaps our supreme ruler needs some kind of 'catalyst' to unify the fragments of civilization..."

"It's a matter of chance, not something we can force. At present, we can only maintain the status quo and can hardly make any progress."

The road to resurrection is far more difficult than imagined.

Each attempt consumed a tremendous amount of Ning Feng's mental and physical energy.

He couldn't afford to relax even for a moment, because of the sense of crisis from the outside world.

Chao Dao remained silent for a moment.

His weathered face was etched with solemnity.

He did not immediately inquire about the specific medium or opportunity.

Instead, she changed the subject, her gaze fixed intently on Ning Feng's increasingly illusory clone: ​​"Ning Feng, how much longer can you... hold on?"

This question goes straight to the heart of the matter, carrying an unavoidable concern.

Although humanity has now entered a new era, the higher-ups in the human race are well aware of this.

This era is being sustained by Ning Feng.

If the Great Annihilation breaks through that barrier and rushes into this era, it will devour this era.

Ning Feng is also in danger.

Ning Feng's clone's light and shadow rippled slightly, as if a pebble had been thrown into a calm lake.

He remained silent for a few moments before slowly speaking, his voice carrying an almost transparent quality: "It's alright."

"Even if this wisp of spirit is burned away and the original essence of the body is exhausted, as long as a thought remains."

"I will not stop on this road."

"But... time may be more pressing than we anticipated."

He looked up, his gaze seemingly piercing through the dome of the council hall.

Looking into the depths of that energy vortex that ordinary people cannot see: "Within the Eternal Heart Domain, not all remnant souls can be as resilient as Senior Chi Liao."

"Some fellow cultivators who suffered heavy losses in the final battle had their souls flickering like candles in the wind."

"I need to use my own transcendence as lamp oil to forcibly keep it burning."

"With each additional day that it lasts, the consumption of the source increases by one point."

"And the silence of my father and grandfather... was like a long, dark night between waking and waking. It took a lot of time and energy to wake them up."

He did not give a direct answer as to how much longer he could hold out.

But the heaviness conveyed between the lines made Chaodao's heart sink.

"Senior Xuan Yuan has become one with the stone tablet, and his existence is almost the concept of 'guarding' itself."

"To reunite its consciousness, it cannot be achieved simply by nourishing it with soul power."