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

The so-called Dao of Transformation,

That is to use a secret method, at an unimaginable cost, to dissolve all of a warrior's lifelong martial arts, and then give all of his lifelong martial arts insights to others.

It is said that the cost of this is staggering, but the details were not mentioned in class.

And at this time.

Huang Daoling looked at this scene and couldn't guess what Chaochen, Chaodaitian and the other three were trying to do.

This is to educate Ning Feng.

He roared, reflecting the full force of the barrier of the heavens, which quickly converged and shrunk to a size of only a few square meters in order to absorb all the power of the four people into the barrier.

No matter what, Ning Feng cannot be allowed to accept the Dao smoothly.

Ning Feng's talent is already so terrifying. If he were to transform into a Dao again, reshape the Dao Mark Bridge once again, and walk the path of martial arts again, it is hard to imagine how far he would go.

Maybe I can catch up with Chaochen?

However, the shrinking barrier could not trap the power of the Dao.

This is the power of Tao. Even though his Reflection of the Heavens is said to reflect all Tao, it is just a reflection and cannot trap anything.

boom,

The power of the Tao passes through the barrier.

At this moment, as the barrier of the Reflection Land shrank rapidly, Huang Daoling's fourth attempt at the Reflection Land was declared a complete failure.

In the air, Huang Daoling's face was extremely gloomy, and he stared at the group of Taoist power.

And the figure of Ning Feng.

At the same time, the king's face was terrifyingly calm as he looked at the sky full of light fog formed by the Dao of Transformation.

"In the name of the Dao body, I respectfully welcome the Dao Ancestor and transform the Dao for the younger generations of the human race."

The mighty heavenly music rang out over Kyoto, and its resounding power lifted everyone's spirits.

In the air, there was a light mist transformed by Chaochen and the other three.

Suddenly, there was a mysterious murmuring sound, like the chanting of gods.

The next moment, an inexplicable and vast force suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

It is invisible and formless, but everyone can truly feel it.

"Daozu! Could it be, that wicked Taoist priest!" Huang Daoling narrowed his eyes and looked in that direction in disbelief.

boom,

At the same time, that vast force suddenly burst out.

In the void, a white cloud Taoist platform slowly emerged, and a fat Taoist in a black Taoist robe sat cross-legged on it.

The Taoist hid himself in a yellow crown, closed his eyes, looked solemn and dignified, and looked very upright.

Hearing the call, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of cold rays of light burst out.

"Where is the tomb?"

"Hmm? Transformation?"

"allow,"

A word "accurate" was uttered quietly in his mouth.

After saying this, he exhaled three times.

I saw the power of the Tao filling the sky, which suddenly danced like flying catkins and formed a curtain of light.

……

After Daozu pronounced the word "quasi" on this curtain of light, the world seemed to have a glimmer of hope again.

In this ray of life, there is also endless vitality.

The light curtain suddenly changed.

The paths of the four people were completely dissolved.

In an instant, a series of pictures appeared above the sky.

After seeing these scenes, everyone’s eyes were dull and their expressions were dazed.

"This is... a fragment of memory after becoming a Daoist. It records the Dao accumulated by the Daoist during his lifetime."

"After these Daos are transformed, they will be passed on to the chosen people to form new Daos."

Looking at this scene, many people understood what happened.

This is the path that the three brothers Chaochen, Chaodai and Tian have taken along the way.

……

I saw in the sky,

There was a young man in white, holding a sword.

Travel around the world, visit the Dragon Kingdom,

Breakthroughs all the way, unstoppable.

These images flashed by, eagerly and hurriedly.

But the most common scene is when I was a teenager, I often sat under an old locust tree.

There is always a chair, a chessboard, a tea table under the old locust tree, and a grandfather chair next to the tea table.

In front of the chessboard, a middle-aged woman sat opposite the boy. At the tea table next to him, a middle-aged man always lay on the old chair, drinking tea and quietly looking at the boy and the woman.

His eyes were full of doting.

I don’t know when it started, but the middle-aged woman never appeared again, except that there was a string of bracelets worn by the woman on the chessboard.