Undead Magic, Sea of Spirit!

Having obtained Igor's method, Lin had made up his mind: this plane had to be elevated into a complete one.

The current undead half-plane contained only undead. Other than the undead, there was nothing but loneliness; there was nothing else at all.

Igor glanced at the massive throne.

"Kid, I'll leave this half-plane to you."

Igor extended a hand and tapped the center of Lin's brow. A mysterious stream of energy entered Lin's Sea of Spirit.

Lin immediately fell unconscious. The terrifying energy wrapped around him as vast amounts of information flooded his mind.

"Old man, is Little Lin all right?"

The Ice Emperor floated out from Lin's body and hovered around him anxiously.

"Don't worry. I've imparted some low-level undead magic to him. He's receiving the inheritance now. He'll be fine once he wakes up."

Igor slowly walked up to the throne. He looked around, then sat down.

Stroking the throne's armrest, Igor sank into reminiscence. For a moment, he seemed to have returned to the past.

"I wonder how Haochen is doing..."

Igor murmured softly, recalling the past.

When Lin woke up and saw him, Igor smiled and walked down from the throne.

"How was it? Did you understand?"

Lin nodded slightly. "It's still too early to say I've mastered it, but I understand the basics."

Having only just accepted the inheritance, it would still be difficult for him to use it.

Igor said, "When you use magic to cast undead magic, its power will be far greater than when you use Soul Power."

"Old man, could it be that you cultivate magic too?"

Lin asked curiously. Otherwise, how could the other party know that casting undead magic with magic would be stronger?

Igor smiled and shook his head. "Not really. I merely used the magic array within the ring to cast some simple magic, so I learned a little about it."

So that was it. Lin had thought Igor had cultivated magic with the old man.

Actually, there was nothing stopping him from cultivating magic as well. Once he had a body in the future, magic would still be the best choice.

"All right, sit down. From now on, you are the master of this plane."

"I've also passed on the method for leaving to you."

Igor smiled faintly and snapped his fingers. Lin was immediately moved onto the throne. Lin did not stand on ceremony and sat down directly.

Lin did not feel any changes at all.

"Old man, isn't there any change?" Lin scratched his head. It just seemed like an ordinary chair.

"It is just an ordinary throne."

"Having you sit on it is to make you understand that if you want to rule the world, you'll need to work hard."

Igor held the ice pop in his hand and spoke with a smile.

Lin laughed as well. Wasn't that the meaning of a throne? A throne only had meaning when one was strong enough to sit upon it. Otherwise, it was merely an empty throne.

Lin stepped down, and the throne did not change in any way.

"Old man, how are those Immortal Herbs doing?"

The matter of this plane was settled, so it was time for him to improve his strength.

"Those Immortal Herbs are being nourished by Tia's Soul Power. They'll need several months to awaken."

"If you want to use those Immortal Herbs, it would be best to have Brother refine them into medicinal pills for you."

"By the way, there's this as well."

As he spoke, Igor took out a book. It was not his own, but the poison manual Tang San had left behind.

Lin flipped through it and found it rather useless.

With Lao Yao around, this poison manual was merely the icing on the cake. Besides, he had just received the inheritance, so whether he had it or not no longer mattered.

Those hidden weapons were far inferior to soul tools. As he thought about it, Lin came up with a good idea: he would spread those things around and see what happened.

However, that idea would have to wait until he had moved the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Eye before he could put it into action.

Otherwise, he would not be able to take those dragon bones.

Seeing this, Igor did not say much. The kid had his own ideas.

"Old man, can the Immortal Herbs be transplanted into this plane?"

Lin looked around. This was another world. If the Immortal Herbs could be transplanted here to improve its environment, this plane might become alive.

Igor thought for a moment before saying, "Not really. If you move that purple lake over here, it might be able to take root."

Lin was slightly disappointed. At the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Eye, perhaps some soul beast was guarding it right now. It could not be moved away anytime soon.

A spatial demi-plane was, in the end, a world of space. Life had never existed there before. First and foremost, it was the domain of space, not a paradise for life.

Thus, Lin practiced spatial magic within the spatial demi-plane while also cultivating his Soul Power and meditating. Every day was exceptionally fulfilling.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

Lin raised a finger and drew a circle before him. A spatial gate opened at his command.

Lin took a step through it and breathed in fresh air once more, instantly feeling refreshed.

Over the past month, Lin had grown unbearably restless. He had no idea how Lao Yao had endured staying alone in the ring space for so long.

Just thinking about it made him feel miserable.

After leaving the room, Lin went to find Poison Unkillable again.

"Little Lin, perfect timing. I've refined the metal you wanted and brought it back for you."

Poison Unkillable was quite worried after not seeing Lin for a month. Fortunately, nothing had happened to him.

When Lin took the metal, a fierce, baleful aura rushed out. Igor's voice rang out from within the ring, "What a waste of a heavenly treasure!"

"Such fine Life Gold, yet it was refined like this."

Lin did not say much in response to Igor's words. If not for the spatial demi-plane, how could he possibly have gotten such a bargain?

Perhaps this was fate.

"Old Poison, I thank you on Lao Yao's behalf."

Lin was sincerely grateful. Without Poison Unkillable, he could only have stared helplessly at this piece of metal.

"It's nothing."

Poison Unkillable waved his hand indifferently. "We're all family, so there's no need to be so polite. I'm still waiting to break through to level 99."

Lin scratched his head and smiled. It seemed he had been overly polite.

After bidding Poison Unkillable farewell, Lin returned to his room and immediately handed the metal to Igor.

Under Igor's powerful refining, the metal was quickly refined. A piece of Life Crystal was extracted from it.

"Kid, Tia only needs half of it to awaken. I'll use the other half to open up your sea of consciousness."

Lin's expression brightened, and he immediately sat down.

Igor injected half of the Life Gold into Lao Yao's soul crystal, guiding the energy into it.

After finishing this, Igor appeared beside Lin, holding the other half of the Life Gold.

As Igor's energy erupted, verdant life energy instantly enveloped Lin.

The immense spiritual force nearly tore Lin's sea of consciousness apart. Cold sweat continuously beaded on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth as he endured the immense pain.

With a mysterious motion from Igor, he vanished from the spot. His projection appeared within Lin's sea of consciousness.

Lin's sea of consciousness was continuously torn apart, then continuously healed, the cycle repeating over and over...

Under this method, a pitch-black space began expanding within Lin's sea of consciousness.