Douluo's ice devil Yuhao

Chapter 584: Introduction to Undead Magic
Qianfeng's gaze quickly swept across the entire undead demiplane. In his field of vision, countless undead creatures were wandering aimlessly.

Skeletons, liches, abominations...undead creatures were shaking their hideous and ugly faces.

Qianfeng's heart tightened, but he did not feel scared. Although he did not know what kind of soul beasts these twisting bodies belonged to, he vaguely felt that his martial soul had some connection with them.

Sensing the strange breath, these undead creatures also turned towards this side.

“Are you scared? Don’t worry, they won’t attack.” Huo Yuhao asked casually. In fact, he did not detect any fear from Qianfeng.

Qian Feng quickly regained his composure: "Is the power you want to teach me related to these things?"

“You are very smart, so I won’t hide it from you.” Huo Yuhao called softly, “Master Yi.”

A grayish-white figure slowly emerged.

Qianfeng's eyes slightly opened, and when the gray shadow emerged, the whole world seemed to shake in response, and all the undead creatures instinctively surrendered.

"Don't be nervous, kid." Electrolux's old voice signaled him to relax.

Qianfeng clenched his hands unconsciously. He felt a sense of familiarity from the old man in front of him.

"Release your martial spirit. It will be good for both you and your martial spirit here."

Qianfeng nodded, standing with his hand on the purple-black halberd. As soon as his martial spirit was released, it seemed as if it was nourished by an unknown energy.

Huo Yuhao looked at Alex and said, "I am not very good at teaching people. This old man will teach you the secret of this power in the future."

Alex nodded slightly: "This power is called Undead Magic."

Qianfeng heard this and remained silent.

Alex saw his worry and said, "Are you worried? Judging from the name, this seems to be some kind of evil and cruel magic?"

“In fact, it studies the soul and death, and death and life are one and the same.”

"Power itself is neither evil nor evil; the key lies in how you use it."

"Your teachers in the academy often teach you to be a kind and righteous soul master. I believe you are the same."

Qian Feng was silent for a moment, then asked, "Can you tell me what the price is to master this power?"

"Price? No need." Alex said gently, "You just need to use this power for the right purpose and always remember to respect the dead and all living things."

Qianfeng thought carefully about Alex's warning and nodded solemnly.

"Close your eyes, child." Alex stretched out his staff and gently tapped Qianfeng's forehead.

One after another, gray-white magic circles appeared rhythmically behind Qianfeng and under his feet.

Qianfeng did not indulge in this gorgeous and strange scene. He closed his eyes and felt the changes in himself and his martial soul.

This feeling is very wonderful, as if the consciousness has left the body and turned into a vague soul wandering between heaven and earth, surrounded by countless souls who are also wandering like oneself.

The form of life is no longer bound by the shackles of the flesh, and one's own eyes can directly see the essence of life.

In this chaotic and novel feeling, Qianfeng quickly felt tired. He slowly sat down with the help of his halberd and fell into a sleep unconsciously.

Huo Yuhao laid him down and smiled at Alex: "Master Yi, it seems that his talent is worse than mine. I wonder to what level of necromancy he can learn." Alex glanced at Qianfeng gently, and said with some regret: "Even compared to you when you were level ten, his mental strength is far inferior. It is almost impossible for him to reach your level."

"To reach the level of helping others share spirit rings, you need at least four to five rings."

Huo Yuhao shook his head helplessly: "After all, not everyone has such good conditions like me."

He had many advantages in being able to master the magic of undead so quickly. His own spiritual attributes and the huge mental power brought by Tianmeng allowed him to quickly master the magic of undead from the very beginning.

Although Qianfeng's martial soul and attributes made it possible for him to learn undead magic, he was only a child of seven or eight years old after all. Even if he had outstanding talent, he still had a long way to go before he could achieve Huo Yuhao's goal.

Not to mention that in addition to necromancy, the learning of soul masters and soul instructors also requires a lot of energy.

However, Huo Yuhao believed that Qian Feng would not let him down. This child was quite to his liking. He had a somewhat cold personality, but he was very mature and had a lot of ideas, which sometimes even surprised him.

Huo Yuhao looked at Qian Feng who was still unconscious on the ground, and he was not in a hurry to get any results from Qian Feng so quickly. What could a kid who had just started school for the first year do even if he had full innate soul power?
He has already been introduced to the art of necromancy, and can be taught slowly in the future. The basics in all aspects must be consolidated.

As the first "evil soul master" who was transformed by himself and led onto the righteous path, Huo Yuhao did not want anything to go wrong with Qianfeng.

Power can be mastered slowly, but any signs of potential corruption must be nipped in the bud.

Now it seems like a good start.

Just as Huo Yuhao continued to plan for the future, a worried voice suddenly sounded.

"Yuhao, you are helping others deal with their spirit rings. When are you going to deal with your own spirit rings?"

Huo Yuhao took a glance and saw Tian Meng looking at him eagerly.

He had entered the eighth environment realm for a long time. The eighth soul ring of his second martial soul chose the residual soul of the Ice Dragon King of the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire, but the first martial soul had not yet made a choice.

“Spiritual attribute spirit beasts are rare to begin with, and there are even fewer that are suitable for me now.” Huo Yuhao said helplessly, “It is impossible for a spirit master with a stronger spiritual attribute than me to share a spirit ring with me.”

Huo Yuhao was very confident that he was the best spirit master in the entire continent.

"Are spiritual beasts rare?" Bingdi snorted coldly, "I think there are quite a lot of them in the Demonic Forest, right?"

Huo Yuhao knew that the Ice Empress’s vision would not be limited to those evil-eyed tyrants. She would only have one target, and that was the Evil Emperor.

“You have already seen the power of the Evil Emperor, but that is probably not its full strength,” Huo Yuhao said.

Xue Di solemnly reminded: "Not only that, if Yu Hao really wants to absorb the Evil Emperor, it is far from enough to just defeat it."

"Even if a powerful spiritual beast is killed, it will still have a trace of consciousness and strong resentment. If Yu Hao rashly absorbs the Evil Emperor, he will inevitably suffer a great backlash."

"No one knows how terrible the resentment created by the Evil Emperor's full mental power will be."

Tian Meng muttered, "Then let it live a few more years."

She bent two fingers and said, "But even so, Yuhao still lacks a spiritual attribute spirit ring."

"If I choose another Evil Eye Tyrant, my soul skills will be easily wasted by repeating them."

"It's impossible for Xingdou. The big black dragon won't agree. But there are no stronger spirit beasts in the Far North..."

Xue Di thought for a moment and said softly: "If there is nothing on the mainland, we can only look for it in the sea..."