Douluo: Peerless Beibei, the Bright Dragon King

Chapter 117: Grafting the Underworld Rebirth Realm

Ilex ignored the Zombie King who was walking away and said to Beibei:

"Leave him alone for now."

"First, I will graft his underworld afterlife realm onto you."

Beibei pointed at herself in surprise.

"I?"

"Teacher, I am the Son of Light you mentioned."

"Is it really good to merge the underworld rebirth realm?"

"Of course." Electrolux nodded affirmatively.

"I have pondered for a long time and tried every possible way, but I still can't figure out how to control the undead demiplane without letting you practice necromancy."

"But the shadow of your true light that was born by chance, as well as the realm of rebirth in the underworld in your hand, gave me an idea."

"With 'Shadow' as the main body and the Underworld as the bridge, you can use the Underworld to display the various magical powers and abilities of the Undead Demiplane without practicing necromancy."

"Okay." Beibei answered without even thinking.

Electrolux looked at him in surprise.

"Don't you want to ask why?"

"I will not teach you the magic of the dead, but I will let you dominate the undead demiplane."

"Haha, I just know that the teacher must have something for me to do, and I definitely won't refuse." Beibei laughed calmly and fearlessly.

"If that's the case, why bother asking this question and wasting precious time and energy?"

A gentle hand patted his shoulder, and Alex opened his mouth slightly:
"Master does need your help with something, but not now. You are still a little lacking in strength. Besides, controlling the half plane of the undead will also be of great benefit to you."

Even Teacher Yi is excited about the benefits, and Beibei believes that the benefits must be significant.

Then, the last topic was turned to the messenger of death.

"What should he do then?"

"Isn't the teacher going to use it to refine the Ten Thousand Souls Banner?"

"If he grafts the realm of the afterlife into me, he will lose his immortality and will probably no longer meet the requirements to be the master soul of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, right?"

Hearing this, the messenger of death also stared at Alex eagerly. Seeing the other party's powerful ability beyond his comprehension, which could even make everyone leave their original plane, he no longer dared to act rashly, and his barking was directly wiped out.

He blinked hard, hoping to squeeze out two "little pearls" to gain sympathy.

The eyes filled with soul light seemed to be saying: Please let me be the main soul of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Even living without freedom is better than dying, at least for him.

Unfortunately, things don’t always go as planned, and Electrolux waved his hand.

"The Banner of Ten Thousand Souls, Little Doyle."

"The undead demiplane created by Master has all the capabilities of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and is even better."

Then, he gave the messenger of death a final bit of despair.

"Don't worry, little one. I have already thought about what kind of undead creature I want to refine you into."

Death Messenger: “!!!”

He was about to speak, but found that he couldn't make a sound.

Even if you open your mouth as wide as possible, it is difficult to make that unpleasant, hoarse, mocking sound of a drake.

Here, Beibei summoned the 'shadow', they turned their heads to look at each other, blinked at each other, like a mirror image.

Beibei bowed his head to Shadow, who immediately nodded in response.

Dressed in black, with rustling clothes, he walked towards the "Dui" position of the Death Messenger who was already in the magic formation. He stood still, and the runes of the magic formation floated up densely.

Eight of the rune chains passed through the brows of the Death Messenger, and his eyes suddenly became empty and dull, but his vitality did not dissipate. Instead, after the improvement of undead magic and the undead demiplane, it gradually transformed into death energy.

The ancient gray energy of the underworld afterlife swirled and poured into Shadow Beibei's soul.

The gray world trembled and moved towards the direction with his body as the center.

As soon as they overlapped, the underworld's rebirth realm immediately flourished, a gray aura spread, and there seemed to be a gray mist shadow in the infinite distance.

This is a sign that the domain has broken free from the constraints of the plane and is fully open, with the gray machine spreading and eroding towards infinity.

But the shadows in the distance were not the manifestation of the opening of the realm, but undead creatures from the undead demiplane.

And they are not ordinary undead creatures, they are all high-level beings, leaders of various undead races, including the Zombie King who had fled in panic before.

Undead creatures are both undead and living things. In addition to being unable to disobey the orders of the ruler of the undead demiplane, they also have their own wisdom.

Crawling along a pile of earthen mounds at the edge of the gray mist, even the Undead Knights dismounted their Undead warhorses.

Even though they haven’t seen the Lord of the Undead for many years, they still remember him vividly.

Back then, tons of undead were transported to the undead demiplane and then transformed into undead creatures. It was truly "magnificent".

Now that the Overlord of the Undead has returned, no one knows what will happen, so most of the high-level undead creatures have come.

However, after crawling for a distance, it stopped.

There were people blocking the way ahead, a man and two women, they were Beibei's true light form and the Ice and Snow Emperors.

The Zombie King was startled, and quickly sent a message to several high-level undead creatures in the front row, which surprised them all.

"The Lord's close minister!"

They all came up one by one. To them, the man with the attribute of light in front of them was equivalent to a close minister of the emperor, whose voice could reach the ears of the emperor.

You have to lick it, no, you have to make friends with it.

In fact, even without Beibei, the undead creatures had no intention of rushing forward.

The two women in front of him had power as deep as the abyss and as deep as prison, far stronger than any of them. They were undead spirits and stupid spirits.

For a while, the two sides maintained a dynamic balance.

They were "clinking glasses and toasting each other" here, but someone outside was extremely anxious.

Mingdou Mountain Military Camp.

"what?!"

"Sister Le Xuan, how could you let Bei Bei go alone?"

"He has a high level of cultivation now, but he is not yet invincible on the continent, right?!"

"What if there is an evil soul master of the title level lying in ambush?"

"What if there is bad luck like Master Xuan..."

Zhang Lexuan's forehead was full of black lines after hearing these words. Can't you just hope for something good from him?

If she could not see that Ma Xiaotao was worried about Beibei, if someone else spoke wildly here and dared to cast a powerful spell at the level of Master Xuan, she would definitely let the other person know what the flowers are so red about.

The Xuan Lao-level spell is passed down orally among students and is a taboo spell.

Zhang Lexuan was an eyewitness. After breaking through the eighth ring and absorbing the 100,000-year golden hawksbill turtle soul ring, she didn't need to follow the inner courtyard disciples to hunt soul beasts, but at Beibei's suggestion, she followed them anyway.

Fortunately, I went with them. When the students were hunting several ten-thousand-year soul beasts, a hundred-thousand-year beast king suddenly jumped out.

But Xuan Lao, who was supposed to be the protector, saw monkey wine hidden in a tree hole at this time. He poured the wine into a gourd and fought with the guarding monkey king with a small wooden stick.

(End of this chapter)