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

Ning Feng walked towards Ning Zhan with a gloomy face.

Soon, in a separate lounge, Ning Feng saw Ning Zhan at this time.

At this moment, Ning Zhan had long snow-white hair and looked extremely old. He sat cross-legged, and his aura seemed to have disappeared, and no one could detect it at all.

He was like an old man about to die. He no longer had the vigor and vitality of one of the Ten Martial Saints of Dragon Kingdom.

As if sensing Ning Feng's approach, Ning Zhan's eyelids moved, he opened his eyes, and said, "You're here, Xiaofeng."

A rare hint of warmth appeared in those cloudy eyes.

"Dad." Ning Feng took a step forward, grasped the pair of dry hands, and asked with a hint of questioning: "Where is the immortality elixir I gave you? Why don't you use it?"

If he had used the elixir of immortality, even if Ning Zhan had suffered serious Taoist injuries, he would not have recovered to his original state, but it would not have been like this.

Ning Zhan shook his head. "I used the immortality medicine, but don't worry, the effect of a great medicine is definitely far greater than mine. Even if I die, it will not have any impact on the battle situation."

At this point, Ning Zhan grinned.

"Xiao Feng, don't blame me."

Ning Feng also calmly shook his head and said, "How can I blame you? Of course not."

Ning Zhan looked at Ning Feng and said, "Don't worry, I have arranged all the funeral affairs. However, there are some things I am worried about you."

At the scene, all the Ning family members looked sad when they heard this.

It was rare for the Ning family's successive heads to have a good ending. Without exception, they all died on the Star Gate battlefield.

But at this moment, Ning Feng suddenly laughed, and this laugh left everyone confused.

Ning Feng did not explain, and asked: "If you have anything to ask of you, you can tell me now."

Ning Zhan smiled with relief when he saw this. He was really afraid that if he died, it would be a blow to Ning Feng. But now it seems that this will not happen.

But, this brat…he’s almost dying, but he can still laugh so happily?

Ning Zhan heard this and said, "Actually, what I want to tell you is about your mother."

Ning Feng's spirits perked up, and the other people from the Ning family present also looked strange.

Few people in the Ning family knew the details about Ning Feng's mother, and no one had ever mentioned her.

But Ning Feng discovered that Ning Qiao and several other elders of the Ning family had some unusual expressions.

Seems to know something.

Ning Feng did not say anything. His expression seemed calm, but there was already a ripple in his heart.

He remained silent, waiting quietly for Ning Zhan to continue.

At this moment, Ning Qiao glanced at the crowd, and immediately, a middle-aged warrior from the Ning family waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, everyone please leave."

Everyone in the Ning family retreated.

When the crowd left, Ning Zhan sighed and then slowly said, "Xiao Feng, in fact, your mother is not a human."

"..."

“She is a god.”

Ning Feng was alerted and asked, "Is it a race from Earth?"

He once did some research and found that besides humans, there were indeed some other races on Earth.

For example, the group of monsters born on international territory do not belong to the monster race on Earth.

As for where it was born, it is most likely a native creature on international territory.

Ning Zhan listened to Ning Feng's words and looked at his reaction, and he no longer cared about it.

Now that I have decided to tell you the truth, I feel there is no need to keep it secret any longer.

"She is not from the Earth, but she is not from the Star Realm either. She belongs to a race called the Celestials."

Ning Zhan said this, looking at Ning Feng.

"The God Clan?" Ning Feng was shocked. He had heard of this race in many ancient histories.

But looking through all the information, there is not much description of this race, but all the descriptions can be summed up in one word: the Celestial Race, very strong.

Ning Feng had a deep impression that two sources clearly recorded that the Celestial Clan was the most powerful race among all the known races, whether on the stars or on the earth.