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

"Before the creation of the world, the primordial energy was in an undivided and blurred state. In simple terms, it was the energy in the turbulent flow of the void."

Someone explained.

"It contains the laws of the world. If you can comprehend it, you will have a chance to gain enlightenment and enter the highest realm of martial arts. From then on, you will no longer be bound by your martial arts talent."

Someone exclaimed.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes turned red with envy, wishing they could rush forward directly, because all the ancient Chaos Stele were different, and some obviously had more Chaos Energy and ancient characters on them.

Some are sparkling, while others are dull.

“This group of people…”

Instead of rushing when you should, you become more cautious.

Ning Feng shook his head, was the first to step out of the crowd, and quickly appeared on an ancient chaos monument.

To everyone's surprise, this ancient text stele was not outstanding compared to the others. It was dull and inconspicuous.

But Ning Feng chose him.

Song Tianshu, Jiang Yunfei and others also moved, and quickly chose a Chaos Stele to meditate on.

Like Ning Feng, they also did not choose the most dazzling stone tablet.

The other warriors at the scene saw a few people entering and nothing unusual happened, so they all rushed over.

At this time, there were less than 150 people left, but there were at least tens of thousands of ancient chaos tablets. Everyone picked and chose, and finally all of them fell on the tablets.

At this time, Qinglong kindly reminded: "The Emperor of the Central Realm, Chaos, is also called Hun Dun. He was born without seven orifices. He chiseled one orifice a day. After seven days, he fell down. The Chaos Stele will most likely only exist for seven days. After seven days, it will return to its natural and simple state."

Everyone was shocked. Only existed for seven days?

Seven days may sound like a long time, but compared to a warrior’s long years of training, what is it?

After everyone selected the stone tablet, they sat down and began to comprehend it.

...

On each of the ancient chaotic monuments, there were extremely ancient characters engraved. The strokes were vigorous and majestic, while others were quiet and restrained. They all looked extremely terrifying.

In front of Song Tianshu, there was a torrential rain engraved on the Chaos Stele. The densely packed raindrops looked extremely terrifying, but upon closer inspection, it seemed that there were only nine drops.

"Why, why nine drops?"

Song Tianshu watched and felt puzzled. After another day, he suddenly looked happy.

"Oh right, the ultimate of nine is thirty-six..."

After a day, Song Tianshu quickly changed his perspective and saw thirty-six drops of rain.

"Nine drops, thirty-six drops..."

Another day passed, and suddenly, heavy rain fell in this chaotic void.

Between heaven and earth, there was a raging storm, and everyone was stunned by the scene.

"One hundred and eight drops..."

Song Tianshu suddenly shouted loudly, and at the same time, the originally dense raindrops from the sky and the earth turned into only one hundred and eight drops.

Every drop is so terrifying that it seems to be able to penetrate the heaven and earth.

"It's done."

In the blink of an eye, two days passed and someone failed and ended his comprehension of the Chaos Ancient Monument.

Looking at this scene, everyone showed envy.

……

"A sky full of stars? What does that mean?"

Jiang Yunfei's mind was immersed in the ancient monument in front of him, and he felt as if he had entered a world of stars.

Endless stars surrounded him, making him feel as small as a speck of dust.

After meditating for more than a day, he gained nothing. In this sky full of stars, he felt insignificant except for nothing. His faith in Taoism was even shaken.

Suddenly, he saw Song Tianshu's rainstorm condensed into nine drops... thirty-six drops... one hundred and eight drops...

Jiang Yunfei suddenly realized, "So that's how it is."

boom,

Half a day later, the sky full of stars became 108...

Another half day passed, and the number became thirty-six.

Then an hour later, thirty-six became nine.

"It's done."

Jiang Yunfei looked ecstatic, but looking at the nine stars, his brows quickly frowned again, "Nine is the limit, can it be compressed further?"

After thinking for a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he began to carve numbers from one to nine on the nine stars.

Jilian was sitting in front of a chaos stele not far from Jiang Yunfei, and on the stele in front of him were many birds, beasts, and strange giants.

Each one is extremely ancient, like a ferocious beast from the ancient times.

Seeing what Jiang Yunfei beside him had realized, Jillian was immediately shocked.