Douluo Continent: Peerless Bei Bei, Light Dragon King

Chapter 117 Grafting the Underworld Rebirth Domain

Electrolux ignored the departing Zombie King and said to Bebe:

"Don't worry about him for now."

"First, graft his realm of rebirth into your body."

Beibei pointed to herself in surprise.

"I?"

"Teacher, I am the child of light you spoke of!"

Is merging with the realm of the underworld and the realm of rebirth really a good thing?

"Of course," Electrox nodded affirmatively.

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

"But the shadow of your true nature of light that you were born by chance, and the Netherworld Rebirth Domain in your hands, gave me an idea."

"Using 'Shadow' as the main element and the Netherworld Rebirth Domain as the bridge, one can unleash various wonders and abilities of the Necromancer Demiplane through the Netherworld Rebirth Domain without learning necromancy."

"Okay." Beibei answered without hesitation.

Electrolux gave him a rather surprised look.

"Aren't you going to ask why?"

"I will not teach you necromancy, 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, but fearlessly.

"If that's the case, why ask such a question and waste precious time and energy?"

A gentle, large hand patted his shoulder, and Electrolux opened his mouth slightly:

"I do need your help with something, but not now. You're still lacking in strength, and controlling half of the undead would be extremely beneficial to you."

Even Teacher Yi was excited about the benefits, so Beibei believed that they must be considerable.

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

"What about him?"

"Isn't the teacher going to use him to forge the Ten Thousand Souls Banner?"

"If he were to graft the Netherworld Rebirth Domain onto me, he would lose his immortality, which would probably disqualify him from being the main soul of the Myriad Souls Banner, right?"

Upon hearing this, the Grim Reaper stared intently at Electrox. Having witnessed the other's overwhelming power, which even allowed everyone to escape their original plane, he dared not act recklessly in the slightest, and his barking was directly erased.

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

Those soul-stirring eyes seemed to say: Please let me be the master 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 dismissively.

"The Banner of Ten Thousand Souls, a trivial matter."

"The undead demiplane I created possesses all the abilities of the Myriad Soul Banner, and is even superior."

Then, they gave the messenger of death one last bit of despair.

"Don't worry, little guy, I've already decided what kind of undead creature I'll turn you into."

Death Messenger: "!!!"

He tried to speak, but found that he couldn't make a sound at all.

Even with his mouth wide open, he could no longer produce that harsh, hoarse, and unpleasant duck-like sound.

Here, Beibei summoned her 'shadow', turned her head to look at it, and blinked at it, as if they were mirror images.

Beibei bowed her head to the shadow, and the shadow immediately nodded in response.

Dressed in black, his clothes fluttering in the wind, he walked toward the "Dui" position, which was already positioned in the magic array of the Grim Reaper's messenger.

As they stood still, the runes of the magic circle rose up in dense array.

Eight of the rune chains pierced through the Grim Reaper's brow, instantly vacating his eyes. However, his vitality did not dissipate; instead, after improvements to necromancy and the undead demiplane, it gradually transformed into deathly corpse energy.

The ancient gray energy of the underworld's realm of rebirth swirled and poured into the crown of Shadow Beibei's head.

The gray world trembled and shifted towards the center of the universe, with his body as the central point.

As soon as it overlapped with the Netherworld Rebirth Domain, it immediately flourished, with gray energy spreading and a hazy mist seemingly appearing in the infinite distance.

This signifies that the realm has broken free from dimensional constraints and is fully open, with gray planes spreading and encroaching towards infinity.

However, the shadows in the distance were not a sign of the opening of a domain, but rather undead creatures from the undead demiplane.

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

Undead creatures are both undead and living beings. Apart from being unable to disobey the commands of the undead demiplane ruler, they also possess their own intelligence.

Crawling along a mound of earth at the edge of the gray haze, even the undead knights dismounted their undead warhorses.

Even after many years of not seeing the Lord of the Undead, their memories remain vivid.

Back in the day, tons and tons of undead were being sent to the undead demiplane and transformed into undead creatures; it was truly a "magnificent" undertaking.

Now that the Lord of the Undead has returned, who knows what will happen next? Therefore, most of the high-ranking undead creatures have rushed here.

However, after crawling forward for a distance, it stopped.

There were people blocking the way ahead, one man and two women, who were none other than Beibei's true form of light and the two ice and snow emperors.

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

"The ruler's close advisor!"

They stuck the stickers on one by one. To them, the man with the attribute of light in front of them was like a close advisor to the emperor, directly reaching the emperor's ears.

We can't help but flatter, or rather, befriend.

In fact, even without Beibei, the undead creatures did not intend to advance suddenly.

The two women before him possessed an abyss-like, hellish power, far surpassing either of them; they were both undead and foolish spirits.

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

They were "clinking glasses and exchanging toasts" here, but outside, someone was extremely anxious.

Military camp in the Mingdou Mountains.

"What?!"

"Sister Lexuan, how could you let Beibei go alone?"

"His cultivation level is high now, but he's not at the point where he's invincible across the continent, is he?!"

"What if there's a titled evil spirit master lying in ambush?"

"What if there's bad luck at the Xuanlao level..."

Hearing these words, Zhang Lexuan was speechless. Couldn't you wish him some good things?

If she hadn't been able to tell that Ma Xiaotao was worried about Beibei, and if someone else had spoken so arrogantly here, daring to unleash a powerful curse at the Xuanlao level, she would have definitely shown them what it meant to be so red.

The Xuanlao-level incantations are passed down orally among the students and are considered taboo.

Zhang Lexuan was a firsthand witness. After breaking through to the eighth ring and absorbing the 100,000-year-old golden tortoiseshell soul ring, she didn't need to hunt soul beasts with the inner court disciples, but at Bei Bei's suggestion, she still went along.

Fortunately, they went along. While the students were hunting several ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts, a hundred-thousand-year-old beast king suddenly appeared.

The old man, who was supposed to be the protector of the path, happened to see a monkey wine hidden in a tree hole at this time. He poured the wine into a gourd while fighting with the guarding monkey king with a small wooden stick.

(End of this chapter)