"Hiss!!"
Yin Ming suddenly sucked in a sharp breath.
Two gleams flashed in his eyes, and he exclaimed, "I think I've figured it out! The operating logic of the Netherworld System."
First, he had to find a way to bring the undead who died in the Elemental Plane over to the Darkside plane.
Guilty or innocent, they would all be sent to hell to serve a few hundred years first.
Hell!! Naturally, that meant the Undead Factory Hell—the White-Bone Soul Banner.
All the undead would become undead employees producing undead bone. With enough undead bone, he could add a little divine jade bone powder and convert it into bodies for the Undead Clan.
Bone Dragons, Bone Horses, Bone Magic Beasts, and human skeleton soldiers would snowball into an ever-growing force, allowing him to build a vast Netherworld and ultimately claim the title of Earth, one of the two halves of Heaven and Earth.
The plan was theoretically sound!!
There were just a few key problems left to solve.
First and foremost, he had to modify the blighted undead miasma so the Undead Race could grow in the Dark Plane.
Next, how would he bring all the undead into the Dark Plane?
Then, how would he build a vast Bone Sea!!
Finally, how could he convert members of the Undead Clan efficiently and in large numbers?
"The Netherworld!!"
"This is one enormous undertaking!"
"I'll experiment with the world model on the Gourd Continent first. Once I confirm it's feasible, I'll establish a foothold in the Dark Plane before anyone can react."
Yin Ming quickly organized his thoughts.
In truth, there was only one main problem: how to bring the undead over.
The undead would build the Bone Sea, which required bones, undead, undead miasma, and the undying law.
The White-Bone Soul