Counting the undead aura that An Baichen has accumulated, An Baichen currently has more than 200 million undead breath.

The more than 170 million points of undead breath obtained this time made An Baichen's world lifespan also increase to 22,756 years.

20,000 years of life!

"God, I'm really a god now! This upper limit of lifespan is really terrifying!"

An Baichen laughed, and his heart was very happy.

Because all of this was achieved by his hard work, the undead world has grown from weak to strong, from the once dilapidated to the current prosperity, everything comes from An Baichen's efforts.

There is no shortcut to building the world of the dead, An Baichen has always adhered to a cautious attitude, and slowly accumulated little by little to get to where he is today.

In addition to sighing, An Baichen suddenly felt that his previous approach was completely wrong.

Slowly trading with a lone undead summoner is not the way to go!

If the world of the dead wants to develop rapidly, it is necessary to directly conquer the entire other world and obtain the fantasy resources of the entire other world!

An Baichen defeated the righteous alliance led by the Holy Maiden Pavilion, which was actually equivalent to conquering part of the forces of the Zhenwu Continent and making a certain progress in the Zhenwu Continent.

Amberson's plan to trade the undead in the Isk continent is also another means of conquering another world.

What he did in these two other worlds was to obtain a large number of fantasy item energy resources by conquering the forces of the other world.

At present, the pattern of the Eske Continent and the True Martial Continent has stabilized.

As the base of the world of the dead in these two worlds, the City of the Dead and the Gate of the Hundred Corpses have their own roles and tasks.

The City of the Dead hosts the plan of the undead trading market, subtly making the various forces of the Eske Continent rely on the use of the undead, and then collect the net when the time is ripe, and take the entire Eske Continent in one fell swoop.

The Hundred Corpses Gate has been successfully rebuilt, and through the battle between An Baichen and the Decent Alliance, the status of the Hundred Corpses Gate has been established, and it is only necessary for the Hundred Corpses Gate to digest and consolidate the prestige and resources it has obtained, and then look for opportunities to conquer the Jianghu Martial Arts, so as to achieve the goal of the True Martial Continent.

"The current Eske Continent and the True Martial Continent are in a situation that takes time to develop and stabilize, and the plan has been launched, and it is only necessary to wait for the right opportunity to completely conquer it. ”

"Looks like it's time for me to go to a new world. ”

An Baichen pondered, he looked at the more than 200 million undead breath he had, and suddenly thought of the [undead] godhead fragment he had.

"When I fused the Godhead fragments before, because of the lack of undead breath, now I have enough undead breath, do you want to fuse the Godhead fragments?"

An Baichen hesitated slightly, but then made up his mind.

"Fusion!"

"Gotta merge!"

The Godhead Fragment is the source of the power of the Grim Reaper, and it is also the source of energy for the undead world, and only when all the Godhead Fragments are obtained, can the Undead World be considered a true undead world.

Although An Baichen has only mastered a part of the fragments of the [Undead Godhead] at present, if he fuses it into the undead world, he will definitely be able to exert part of the power of the [Undead Godhead], so that the undead world he has mastered will gradually get closer to the real undead world.

Another reason why An Baichen decided to spend a lot of undead aura to fuse the godhead fragments was because he had too many questions about this trial mission.

What does the real world of the dead look like?

Once I've collected all the Godhead shards, will I become the true Grim Reaper?

And most crucially, how do you find the remaining fragments of Godhead?

With the information that An Baichen currently has, An Baichen has no way of knowing the answers to these questions, and he has no source of relevant information channels, so he can only try to see if he can obtain new information by fusing the fragments of the godhead.

An Baichen placed the black dice on the altar of the undead, and fused them according to the information introduced by the previous mobile phone prompt.

Soon, the black dice bloomed with black light on the altar of the undead, as thick as black mist, and continued to spread, and soon surrounded and fused the entire altar of the undead.

[Fragment of the "Undead" Godhead is detected, and the fusion ...... begins]

[Enough undead breath detected, consume 1000000000 points of undead breath, fusion in progress!]

As the phone beep sounds, the sky of the world of the dead changes dramatically.

"Boom!"

A sound like a thunderclap exploded, and a whirlpool of clouds appeared directly above the altar of the dead, like the eye of heaven hanging in the sky.

The cloud vortex swirls and spreads outward, absorbing the breath of the undead stored in the world of the dead.

The wind howled, and the sound of thunder continued to sound.

A large amount of undead aura gathered and turned into an astonishing blood-colored pillar of light and smashed into the black mist surrounding the altar of the undead, straight into the black dice.

Because An Baichen is the ruler of the world of the undead, he can emotionally see the picture in the black fog.

The black dice slowly shattered in the blood-colored pillar of light composed of the breath of the undead, and the black dice made of hard and unknown materials suddenly shattered inch by inch like glass, and then turned into a rain of black light in the sky and filled the black pillar of light.

These black rains of light were constantly floating up and down, like ownerless fireflies, and they didn't know where to go.

At this moment, a new mobile phone prompt rang, or rather, it was in An Baichen's will that he learned the information from the core of the undead world.

Now An Baichen and the world of the dead are inseparable, even if he leaves the mobile phone, An Baichen can completely control the world of the dead.

The core of the world of the dead is like a sophisticated machine, always conveying important information and status feedback about the world of the dead to An Baichen.

[Please enter the Altar of the Dead, accept the fusion of the Godhead!The process is irreversible, you can't wait, please enter the Altar of the Dead within ten minutes!]

The first time An Baichen learned the prompt information, he couldn't help but be stunned, and there were only two words left in his heart.

"it!"

Fusing the fragments of Godhead, I have to play in person?

Isn't this thing supposed to be fused into the core of the world of the dead, and why does it now look like it's going to merge into my body?

An Baichen thought about it, and he quickly understood the principle of this.

The Grim Reaper and the world of the dead are originally one, and the world of the dead is the kingdom of the god of death, and the two are closely related.

The Godhead Fragment was originally a power that belonged to the Grim Reaper, which was not only the world's core energy and knowledge source of the undead world, but also the power held by the Grim Reaper.

Fusing the fragments of Godhead, fusing into the body of the god of death, and also fusing into the core of the undead world.

God is the world!

An Baichen is now the manager and actual controller of the undead world, and the process of fusion naturally requires him to use himself.

But An Baichen still hesitated for a moment.

Will there be any side effects of fusing Godhead shards? Won't it turn me into an undead?

The gods of death in myths and legends are all skeletals, cloaked, and scythe-carrying, the most evil appearance in the world.

Although An Baichen did not hate the appearance of wearing a cloak and holding a scythe, he did not like to be transformed into a skeleton himself.

But reality does not allow An Baichen to hesitate.

It's only ten minutes.

If An Baichen didn't enter the Altar of the Undead, 100 million points of undead breath would be in vain! And he didn't know if the Divine Fragment would be damaged!

The price was too great, and An Baichen didn't dare to squander the wealth of the undead aura that he had earned so hard and waste the precious fragments of Godhead.

"Well, bet!"

An Baichen gritted his teeth, his will shrouded, opened the plane passage, and teleported himself to the vicinity of the undead altar in the world of the undead.

Stepping on the gray earth, An Baichen's footsteps were light, and his body floated and flew on the altar of the dead.

He felt as if he had passed through a membrane, and a brief feeling of crowding came over him, and then he smoothly entered the blood-colored pillar of light of the Altar of the Dead.

The process of integration continues.

An Baichen took a deep breath, and his body floated above the blood-colored pillar of light.

The surrounding black light rain rushed up like a shark smelling blood, clinging to An Baichen's skin.

"Bang!"

The clothes on An Baichen's body suddenly burst apart, and the ordinary clothes were too fragile to resist the oppression of the black light rain.

Without the hindrance of clothes, the black light rain stuck to An Baichen's skin, and he continued to drill deep into the skin frantically and greedily.

An Baichen watched this scene, and suddenly felt a little sad in his heart.

He felt that these black light rains were strong men one by one, and he was a poor weak and helpless beauty, and he couldn't resist at all.

Since you can't resist, let's enjoy it properly.

"Well, at least it doesn't hurt. ”

An Baichen comforted himself in his heart, the feeling of black light rain integrating into his body was not as bad as he imagined.

Instead of the discomfort and pain of a foreign body entering the body, there is also an inexplicable feeling of warmth and comfort, as well as an indescribable refreshment.

"Now that I've made a decision, let's accept the reality, no matter what the outcome is, at least after I fuse the Godhead fragments, I should be able to grasp some of the power of the true god of death. ”

Just when An Baichen simply let go of himself and was ready to close his eyes and enjoy.

"Boom!"

An explosion sounded in An Baichen's mind, and intense pain came from every corner of his body.

It's like the soul is torn apart, and the flesh on the body is cut inch by inch.

"Obviously, it was very comfortable just now. ”

An Baichen didn't hold on for even a second, and fainted directly.

......

An Baichen didn't know how much time had passed, he felt that his soul was like a lonely duckweed, floating in the ocean of the universe, without direction and purpose, and even forgetting everything about himself.

It seems as if countless centuries have passed, and it seems as if only a few seconds have passed.

In the next moment, An Baichen felt his soul return to his body, his memory reawakened, and he opened his eyes.

The blood-colored pillar of light was gone, and he lay on the platform of the Altar of the Dead.

This is the world of the dead.

Everything around is quiet.

The connection to the heart of the world of the dead has always been closely connected to his soul, never broken, and even closer.

An Baichen climbed up from the altar of the dead, and he felt some indescribable changes in his body.

It seems like.

It's a little more powerful.

An Baichen glanced down at his body, it was not the shape of a skeleton, it was still the original human body.

He breathed a sigh of relief and opened the undead world attribute to check his physical condition.