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Chapter 565: The Necromancer!

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A Will Eternal – Chapter 565

Chapter 565: The Necromancer!

Bai Xiaochun stood there in the forest, holding a bag of holding and looking at the corpse of the young man. For some reason, he really felt as if fate had moved him to this location, where this corpse had accompanied him for two months. He sighed.

"Let me give you a proper funeral, brother." Bai Xiaochun could tell that he was recovering quickly now. However, his spiritual power was still so thin that he could not even open his bag to hold.

Therefore, he used Eternal Parasol to dig a hole, where he took down the corpse of the young man.

Patting the ground where he filled the grave, he said, “Don't worry, in a few more days I should have enough spiritual power to open your bag. Then we can see what's inside, and maybe I'll even learn your name. Then I can put up the right marker for you. ”

Then he walked back to the tree he had spent the past two months under and sat cross-legged to try some breathing exercises.

Unfortunately, there was no spiritual power in this part of the Wildlands, so he was forced to rely solely on the restorative power of his own body, and the pieces of spiritual energy that had accumulated in his flesh and blood over the years. .

A few days passed. It was afternoon, but due to the darkness that enveloped the forest floor, it seemed to be midnight. As Bai Xiaochun sat meditating there, he slowly opened his eyes, and a glimmer of light could be seen.

"Get spiritual power back!" His heart is pounding. After all, he was on a strange land that lost spiritual power, and that made him feel extremely uncomfortable. Gasping for a bit, he slapped his holding bag, which flashed lightly as the bottle came out.

It was a bottle of spirit alcohol!

He excitedly poured spirit alcohol down his throat, which then turned into a warm current that flowed through his qi passageway in a very pleasant manner. He was like a dry, dry land that finally received the rain, and it caused a piercing sensation.

"That's the feeling!" he murmured, tears flowing in his eyes. Taking a deep breath, he twisted his cultivation base, not allowing the slightest bit of spiritual power from spirit alcohol to be wasted.

A few hours later, Bai Xiaochun laughed crazily, his eyes glittering at the small portion of spiritual power he had built up, which was only about five percent of his total limit. Although the number was few, it was enough to open his bag which was held many times.

Therefore, he opened the bag again to take out a dozen bottles of spirit alcohol, finished them all, and then sat quietly to do breathing exercises. For the next three days, rumbling sounds filled him as spiritual power flowed through his body.

On the afternoon of the third day, Bai Xiaochun opened his eyes, and tears flowed.

“I finally fully recovered !! Oh, my God, that's hard! Be it in terms of body or cultivation base, I am back to normal !! You just wait for Master Bai to catch you, Red-Dust Grandma !! ” Laughing loudly, he stood up and assessed his level of spiritual strength. To his delight, he discovered that he was actually a little stronger than before.

Thanks to the deadly battle he had fought, his position within the large circle of the Golden Core stage had advanced, both in terms of flesh body strength and cultivation base.

In fact, when it came to his fleshly body, he felt more than ever that he was almost able to break through the shackles next!

He could only sigh, especially when he recalled how close he was to death during his fight with Red-Dust Madam.

Taking a deep breath, he looked around a little, that was when his excitement started to diminish, and he even started to feel a little anxious.

“I don't even know where I'm in the Wildlands. Wherever I am, it's too dangerous here. I have to go back to the Great Wall. " Now that he thought about it, if any soul cultivators or savages discovered that he was Bai Xiaochun, they would definitely skin him alive.

What kind of thoughts would it be like made him shiver. Finally, he looked to the simple grave that he had set up, and finally decided to open the holding bag that the young man had.

It contained various miscellaneous items, some of which were of interest to Bai Xiaochun. After all, it was a bag holding a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator early.

However, what caught Bai Xiaochun's attention was the collection of the bone slips. Just like the jade slips, they were able to store information, and after skimming through the group in the bag of holding, Bai Xiaochun found three interesting ones.

The first bone slip contains a map of the immediate area. After studying it for a while, Bai Xiaochun still did not know where he was. There was absolutely nothing on the map that showed just how far away the Great Wall was.

"Well, that doesn't help much ..." she thought nervously. With that, he moved to the second bone slip, after which his eyes glittered, and he looked at the grave mound.

"Your name is Bai Hao?" he muttered. The second bone slip had some detailed information about the dead young man's identity, including some dying words he had written. [1]

From what Bai Xiaochun could tell, the clan of necromancers in question was not considered very famous.

"Klan necromancer Aristocrat …." After thinking again, he moved to the third bone slip, which contained the most interesting information so far. It was a detailed description of the necromancer, with the information he wanted to know about on the Great Wall.

Basically, it is a basic primer for necromancy!

Even the first few sentences left Bai Xiaochun completely shaken.

“Necromancy is a merger! Necromancers used spirit enhancement grounds, medicinal herbs, and forging equipment as the basis of necromancy! ”

Bai Xiaochun had long since noticed that there was something strange about the spirit enhanced treasure possessed by the Wildlanders, and had come to his own conclusion as to why it happened. Now, the information in these bone slips corroborated previous speculations. After reading all the information, he was stunned.

At that moment, the Wildlands did not seem as extremely mysterious as before. All the various clues suddenly fit together to form a complete picture.

The lowest of the lowest in the Wildlands were the wild tribes. The giant was the last person to be civilized, and was treated like a servant. They truly worshiped the soul planter, and viewed them as protectors.

Soul cultivators occupied a much higher position than savages, and were not much different from ordinary cultivators. The only difference was that they were unable to practice cultivation with the spiritual power of the Heavenspan River, and instead had to rely on the soul vitality provided by necromancers.

In the vast Wildlands, there were far more savage people than soul cultivators, however, soul cultivators could not be described as few and far between. They had powerful clans and organizations, and there were also many who were like rogue cultivators.

As for the necromancers, they were like the Wildlands nobility. Astrologers of any kind occupy a very high position. Not only could they produce the soul vitality that soul cultivators needed to advance their cultivation, but they could also forge magical items and bless those items with spirit enhancement!

Therefore, necromancers were extremely important to the Wildlands as a whole.

Of course, necromancers had their own ranking system based on fire. The truth was that although the Wildlands necromancer resembled the spirit enhancer of the Heavenspan land in some ways, they were actually quite different.

In the land of Heavenspan, spirit enhancers would look for fuel to create multi-colored flames. However, necromancers do not need fuel. Although they also experience the same problem of having a high failure rate, they do not need to rely on fuel; they work directly on their own flame.

Of course, such a fire did not exist by itself. Necromancers used different types of souls and special methods to conjure them!

Anyone who can conjure a one-color flame is considered a novice necromancer. After being able to conjure a four-colored flame, one was promoted to the daily worker rank. A seven-color flame was the standard for becoming a master necromancer.

Most of the necromancers in the Wildlands fell into those three ranks.

The ten colors of fire were the absolute peak for necromancers, and not many necromancers could reach such a level. After surpassing that level, necromancers would undergo a period of transformation, after which, they were ranked according to terrestrial, celestial, earthly, and heavenly denominations!

Being able to conjure an eleven-colored flame made him a terrestrial necromancer! In the Wildlands, any land necromancer is one who can dominate the land wherever he goes.

The next level beyond that was the celestial necromancer, whose numbers were even fewer. In one of the necromancer clans, a celestial necromancer occupied the highest position, similar to that of a great elder or a backup power. After all, the hallmark of a heaven necromancer was the ability to conjure a fifteen-colored flame!

Worldly necromancers were legendary, and in the entire Wildlands, there were only three. To become an earthly necromancer, one must conjure an eighteen-colored flame!

The highest level of all of them were heavenly necromancers. From ancient times to the present, not a single one had ever appeared, and they were considered only theoretical ranks. After all, in order to reach the heavenly rank, one had to conjure 21 colored flames!

Bai Hao's surname is the same as Bai Xiaochun's, meaning "white". The character "Hao" was the same character as Meng Hao and Fang Hao from I Shall Seal the Heavens. That means “great; broad; majestic"

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