Douluo: Peerless Light.

If it is reincarnated into a low-level undead creature, its comprehensive strength is at most a little weaker than that of the second dragon and the third dragon, and Xiaobai can easily beat it.

Without a brain, it is really a disadvantage in battle.

It can only be said that after losing the Rakshasa costume, the value of Bibi Dong's body dropped sharply.

It can't be said that it is completely useless, but it is indeed not particularly useful.

As for the Rakshasa Scythe, even if it was given to Qian Chaoguang, no one on his side could use it!
Isn't the Angel Holy Sword, which is more obedient than his own son, much stronger than this thing?
Is it possible to throw it to the undead creatures?
It seems that apart from Long Yi, no one can display the true power of this artifact.

What's even more embarrassing is that Long Yi doesn't use a weapon yet.
After Qian Chaoguang extracted a few samples of Rakshasa's divine power, he put the coffin back in great disappointment.

Then it was properly placed in a large container, sealed with a magic circle, and sent directly into the demiplane.

Originally, he pointed out that Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue would have two sets of divine costumes left, so that he could compare them and comprehend them, and use them to perfect his own battle armor.

As a result, there is only one set left now, and they cannot be compared with each other, and the progress has been slowed down all of a sudden.

Forget it, it's better than nothing.

The rewards of this trip are not small, and one should not be too greedy.

Following Qian Chaoguang's thought, the golden vortex reappeared.

Passing through the overlapping space passages, Qian Chaoguang returned to the main material plane again, and returned to the worship hall that he entered earlier.

Electrolux has been waiting outside for a long time.

Taking advantage of his disciple's time to explore the inner space, he studied the environment in the underground space outside Douluo Hall.

Combined with the previous research data of the Black Warrior that lasted for several years, the last key step of reincarnation has been preliminarily perfected.

Now it's time to go back and test it out.

Seeing that there seemed to be no problem with Qian Chaoguang, Electrolux couldn't help asking, "How's the harvest?"

"It's not bad, it's worth the fare." Qian Chaoguang nodded and said, "Two artifacts, a set of costumes, a god-level corpse, and a lot of power of faith. Teacher, this place is about to collapse, so take it first Things, go back and talk about it in detail.”

"it is good."

Electrolux nodded, and took the lead to fly outside.

As a master and apprentice, he naturally knew what Qian Chaoguang was referring to—the thousands of corpses outside.

Qian Chaoguang has already become the God of Immortality, so let's stop doing things that the remains of the ancestors should not be desecrated.

Douluo Dalu itself is not into this.

Where did the spirit bone come from if it wasn't inherited?
You can't wait for the soul master with the soul bone to die before digging up the body and taking the bones?
Besides, the ones lying outside are at least Titled Douluo!
There is even no shortage of Super Douluo and Limit Douluo, as well as the gods of angels who have endured divine power in the past.

If you can give them all to the fire of the soul, you will be reincarnated as an undead creature.

When they collectively possess the heart of the soul, the Undead Empire will have an invincible army of Titled Douluo.

The soul realm of undead creatures will not be linked to combat power, only the lower limit, not the upper limit.

The more powerful the corpse was, the stronger it will be at the same level after being reincarnated as an undead creature.

This is also why Long Yi, who is also a mid-level silver skeleton, can single-handedly beat the entire skeleton army including tens of thousands of silver skeletons.

After arriving at the Douluo Hall, Qian Chaoguang stood under the giant relief of the God of Angels becoming a God, holding the Xuanhui Saber high, and his spiritual power suddenly gathered.

"Heroic souls and warriors who are sleeping in the Douluo Hall, martyrs who once threw their heads and blood for the human race, wake up, I need your strength to fight again for me and this continent!"

Qian Zhaoguang's deep voice echoed in the empty Douluo Hall, he turned his right hand and stabbed the blade down forcefully.

The power of light, which was extremely powerful, erupted from the blade of Xuanhui Dao, and spread rapidly towards the surroundings in a ring shape.

The body of the God of Light, which was originally cast like light, instantly turned into a large swath of black ink, and a completely different form of light wheel appeared behind his head.

The blazing black flame is mixed with a touch of brilliant gold.

The Divine Fire of Light and the Divine Fire of Immortality are burning blazingly.

Their reflections reflected on Qian Chaoguang's pupils, showing one black and one gold.

The invisible fluctuation centered on his body, and instantly spread towards the distance, covering the entire Douluo Palace.

"Crack, click, click"

In the next second, creepy voices appeared from one stone coffin after another.

It got louder and louder.

One after another soul fluctuations are like lamps that are sequentially lit, igniting the scarlet flames of the undead.

The silent roar of the soul echoed in Douluo Hall, one after another.

In the voice of the soul, which is enough to make ordinary people frightened to the point of collapse, there is a strange sense of sacredness.

It's like a heroic soul returning to the world, like a heroic spirit descending from the kingdom of God.

"boom!"

A violent sound appeared.

At the closest position to Qian Zhaoguang, a powerful bone claw smashed the coffin lid.

The scarlet undead fire was burning in one of its eyes, and the skeleton covered in pale golden light slowly crawled out of the coffin, with thin strips of cloth hanging on its body, looking around with empty eye sockets.

Strangely, there are six strange bone wings trailing behind this skeleton.

Even though they had lost their feathers and flesh, Qian Zhaoguang could tell at a glance that they were wings.

Angel Wings!

On top of its head that was burning with the flames of the undead, there was also a crown that had been corroded to the point that it could not be seen as complete, and the gems inlaid on it kept falling one after another.

Qian Zhaoguang took a serious look at it.

If my judgment is not wrong, I am afraid that this is not Wuhundian, one of the early popes of the church, right?
Is this seraph spirit so magical?
After death, these three pairs of wings will actually exist as solid bones?
Just as Qian Chaoguang was stunned for a while, more and more undead flames were connected to his soul.

That represented one after another Title Douluo who got up again after being reincarnated into undead creatures.

One after another, the coffin lids were shattered, revealing their powerful bones that were strengthened by spirit bones.

Under the influence of the emperor's arrival, all the rotten flesh and blood on their bodies have faded away, leaving only the most essential existence.

These Titled Douluo skeletons strengthened by spirit bones look colorful.

Different attributes are intertwined on their bodies, showing different appearances.

Only the seraph skeletons are very neat.

They stood there neatly.

In addition to the bones of different colors, the body also has a white and lustrous glow, and three pairs of bone wings are carried on the back.

To Qian Zhaoguang's surprise, the bone wings behind these seraph skeletons seemed to be absorbing the power of the light element.

Little by little "flesh and blood" gradually appeared, and gradually condensed into pure white feathers.

That is not an entity, but an energetic existence.

How similar is this to the Wings of God and Wings of Holy Light that Qian Chaoguang spawned earlier?

It's a pity that there are not many such seraphim skeletons, only more than 100.

"Your word has become a prophecy, now it's really a holy skeleton." Electrolux said with emotion, "A skeleton that looks quite similar to an angel, I don't know what the dogs of the Brilliant Holy See will think when they see it. Among their classics, this is the spokesperson of the God of Light."

Taking advantage of the time when these skeletons were born, Qian Chaoguang was not idle, and scanned the coffins without any complete skeletons with his spiritual sense.

The most important point of using the Emperor's Arrival to resurrect the skeleton is that the skeleton itself must maintain at least 80.00% of its integrity.

Under such circumstances, only those Title Douluo who fused a large number of spirit bones during their lifetime and those who died relatively recently have the possibility of being reincarnated as undead creatures.

The higher the cultivation base, the more complete the bones left behind.

The more soul bones fused in life, the more complete the soul bones left behind - after all, this thing is basically indestructible, isn't it?
Under such circumstances, Qian Chaoguang pulled up more than 3000 skeletons in one wave, and harvested hundreds of spirit bones of various qualities.

Among them, there are even 10-year spirit bones.

In any case, this is also the collective resting place of the church, the Wuhun Temple, and even the entire Douluo Continent for tens of thousands of years.

It is quite normal to have some high-quality soul bones and 10-year soul bones.

Soul masters in ancient times didn't have any idea of ​​protecting spirit beasts.

Those are all evil beasts that will harm their own clansmen, relatives, and friends, and if one is killed, one will be lost.

It is estimated that the Title Douluo at that time will form a group to go out to collect soul bones if they are free.

Under the tremendous pressure of such a harsh living environment, soul masters in ancient times basically had six soul bones per person, and most of them were of extremely high quality.

Those seraphim skeletons even had a few ferocious beast-level spirit bones.

But as a part of its body, these spirit bones have lost the effect of being fused from the moment they "resurrected", and have become a part of these skeletons, and even the source of power.

Based on their current strength, Qian Chaoguang can basically judge the previous cultivation of these skeletons.

Those who are still above the Title Douluo must have been Limit Douluo in their lifetime, that's not to say.

This kind of existence is the least, only a few dozen, and most of them are seraph skeletons.

Judging from the rotten crowns on their heads and the "gorgeous" clothes hanging on their bodies like rags, there is a high probability that they are figures such as the great priests of angel gods and the popes of the Wuhun Temple.

The second is to keep the strength at the Contra level.

These must have been Super Douluo before they were alive, and the number was around a thousand.

The rest of those whose strengths range from Soul Emperor to Soul Sage must have been ordinary Titled Douluo during their lifetime.

They are the most numerous, but most of their skeletons are not very complete.

Without the help of the spirit bone power in his body, his combat effectiveness would probably be worrying.

If you want to wait for all of them to be promoted to the level of the heart of the dead, or even the level of the heart of the soul, I'm afraid some will wait.

Without the sacred fire of the undead to infuse knowledge, this process may take thousands of years to calculate.

With a wave of Qian Chaoguang's hand, dozens of gates of heaven appeared.

These more than 3000 skeletons also walked in one by one under his control, and became a member of the undead empire.

Looking at the skeletons following behind the team step by step and born from the remains of several last-generation Wuhun Halls and elders, Qian Chaoguang suddenly felt a little regretful.

These skeletons, which were manually bestowed with undead fire by the presence of the emperor, are different from undead creatures born naturally, and undead creatures reincarnated through undead magic within a short time after death.

The undead creatures born through these two methods can still recall part of their previous memories after they have been cultivated to a middle or high level.

For someone like Electrolux who manually reincarnated himself while he was alive, it was just a change of life form, not even death, and he could completely retain his memory.

But these undead creatures who are "resurrected" through necromantic spells or natural abilities long after death are different.

Since the original soul has completely dissipated, although they will also be born through the fire of the undead after they reach the middle and high levels, it is a brand new consciousness.

Except for the bones, it has nothing to do with the predecessor, let alone memory.

Um.
Probably similar to Wang Dong's situation.

The shell is still the shell, but the consciousness is not that consciousness at all.

It is a personality and consciousness reborn from a blank new soul.

Alas, it would be great if the last batch of Titled Douluo who came in from the Spirit Hall were naturally born undead creatures.

As long as it is cultivated to a high level, it can definitely restore part of the memory of life.

Wouldn't it be beautiful to take them to kill Tang San when the time came to declare war with the God Realm?
It's simply murder!
It would be great if the golden crocodile didn't blow itself up back then, he could manually infuse some memories into the golden crocodile skeleton!
Qian Zhaoguang can even imagine the situation at that time.

The skeleton version of Golden Crocodile Douluo transforms into a huge golden crocodile with the power of his soul, and kills towards the God Realm, shouting: "Tang San, do you miss me? Didn't you expect that? After 1 years, your golden crocodile Grandpa, I'm back!"

At that time, there will not only be Tang San's former opponents, but also the successive popes and the gods of angels in the Wuhun Temple.

More than 100 seraphim skeletons unleashed the holy sword and slashed at Tang San's head. The expression on Tang Buddha's face must be quite exciting.

It's a pity, it's really a pity.

It would be best if Qian Renxue's body was preserved.

That's the real murder.

Necromancy is really a good thing.jpg
After returning to the demiplane, after listening to Qian Zhaoguang's explanation of his exploration results, Electrolux decisively returned to the scientific research area to continue the experiment.

The old man can't wait to reincarnate a black warrior for fun.

The exploration of the ruins has been fruitful.

Not only did they harvest two samples of divine power, the angel and the Rakshasa, but they also obtained two real artifacts, a set of real divine attire, and the remains of Bibidong, the god of Rakshasa.

Although the practical value is not high, but the scientific research value is great.

Qian Chaoguang also temporarily gave up the research on Tianduan and Bingji Shenjing, plunged into the laboratory, and began to study the set of angelic costume and angelic sword left by Qian Renxue.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles.

The cultivation level has improved, if there is no one who can take advantage of it, it will not work.

If the Doukai could devour the angel's divine outfit, and the Xuanhui knife could devour the angel's holy sword, wouldn't he have his future equipment?

Shrek City, Tang Sect.

After the war, Shrek City was in a state of waste, and all sects and chambers of commerce were taking advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune, and Tang Sect was no exception.

However, as the head of the sect, Tang Ya didn't go busy with the affairs of the sect, but sat cross-legged in the quiet room alone.

Her face was a little pale, her back was leaning against the wall, her eyes stared blankly into the dark depths of nothingness, and her eyes seemed a little empty.

The low-pitched murmur that belonged to the girl rang intermittently in this dark retreat room.

"The motherland is being violated, but I can do nothing. Even my enemies have gone to the battlefield to defend their homes and the country. But I can only stay here and can't do anything."

"Shrek City was besieged by a wave of millions of beasts. Shrek disciples contributed their best, Tang Sect disciples fought bravely, but I could only do some logistical work, carrying supplies and filling milk bottles."

"I'm really useless, what kind of sect master am I? I don't know anything about business and industry, I don't understand the expansion and reform of the sect, I don't even know the most basic cultivation of soul masters."

"Yeah, I'm the one with the least future. It's been more than two years, and it's been more than two years since I broke through to the soul sect level. My soul power has barely improved by one level, and it's not even as good as many sixth-grade students. "

"Even though I have eaten so many treasures from heaven and earth, can my cultivation still only stop here? Is the Tang Sect's investment in Lanyincao soul masters for many years really meaningful?"

"Beibei and the others have already advanced to the level of Soul Sage, and are moving towards the level of Soul Douluo. And me? But it's still just a small Soul Sect."

Speaking of this to herself, Tang Ya, who was cheerful and lively a few years ago, her beautiful face has obviously dimmed a lot.

"Mom and Dad, you died so badly. However, no one will really help us. Ten thousand years have passed, and the relationship between ten thousand years ago has already faded."

"Shrek Academy still remembers the contribution of Tang San's ancestors. It provided the Tang Sect with a place to live and gave us some preferential policies to support the Tang Sect as much as possible."

"But what about the Clear Sky School? They didn't even make a sound. I went to find them, but they said that it's not about helping the poor. Hehe, this is a reasonable thing. Even the suzerain of the Clear Sky School is gone. If the surname is Tang, how can they remember our Tang Sect?"

"In the entire Haotian School, I am afraid that only Wang Dong is sincere."

"The two great powers that used to have a close friendship and are like a family, in the end, are not even as helpful to the Tang Sect as a descendant of a family that once hated us. Perhaps, this is the reality. in this way."

"Dad, Mom, what should I do? I can't hold on anymore"

Tears rolled down Tang Ya's face.

She is already in her 20s this year, but she is still just a humble soul sect.

Tang Sect had a few talented people joining, and it seemed that there was hope of rising.

But her sect master is such a waste, how can she take on the responsibility of a leader in the future?
Recalling the current situation of the Tang Sect, Tang Ya felt that the road ahead was becoming more and more bleak.

It seems that there is a hope of rising, but that is just a seem and hope.

At some point, Tang Ya suddenly realized something.

The current Tang Sect seems to be thriving day by day, but in fact it is just a false prosperity, a dreamlike existence.

Relying on Qian Chaoguang's Pixiu Chamber of Commerce, the Tang Sect has more and more assets, and the accumulated wealth is getting bigger and bigger, but there is no substantial development.

Tang Sect is still that small sect in a corner.

Not good, not bad.

It can't attract those geniuses with real talents to join, and the members are extremely rare.

But even so, relying on the cooperation with the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce, Tangmen still has a large amount of money in their books every day.

The ever-filling gold soul coins made Tang Ya feel more and more confused.

Obviously the sect is making a profit, but why can't they recruit people?
Many times she was thinking, if only she had a mind like Chaoguang's?
Wouldn't it be nice if the senior Titans from ten thousand years ago didn't have conflicts with Chaoguang's ancestors?

If he joined the Tang Sect, would it be the Tang Sect who now has industries all over the Douluo Continent?
Has the Tang Sect already been revitalized?

Tang Ya was not the only one who thought this way, nor was she the only one who felt confused.

Beibei and Xu Sanshi were equally confused.

They simply don't know how to go forward, and they don't know how to grow the sect.

If it were Qian Zhaoguang, he would have dozens or hundreds of ideas to integrate and utilize the resources at hand in various ways.

Rolling interest rolling interest rolling interest.

The more resources in his hands, the faster the development of Pixiu Chamber of Commerce under Qian Chaoguang's command, and the more people he has under his command.

In just a few years, it has developed from that small shop in the market to a behemoth entrenched on the commercial chessboard of the Douluo Continent, ranking among the top forces in the mainland.

But what about Tangmen?

What it was a few years ago is what it is now.

At best, it's just a few more new disciples and some more gold soul coins.

Even Shrek City didn't go out.

Outside the city, no one knew their names.

What's the use of this?

Looking at it now, Qian Chaoguang's defense against the Tang Sect was actually a bit redundant.

He thinks too highly of people like Tang Sect.

Without Huo Gua's several times of cheating, without Xuan Ziwen, the top soul tool master, even if he left it alone, Tangmen would not be able to develop at all.

If you want to develop a sect, what's the use of only having powerful soul masters and being able to fight?

What is needed is the brain, and what is needed is the development of industry.

It is necessary to rely on interests to bind the entire sect together and become a community of interests.

And this community of interests needs to be stable and grow bigger and bigger.

Coincidentally, no one in the Tang Sect has such a brain.

Oh, except for Huo Yutong.

But Huo Yutong is now Qian Chaoguang's person.

After knowing Tang San's true face, it was impossible for her to continue to advise Tang Sect.

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