Back in the Undead Factory of the White Bone Hell Disc, the undead had already raised their soul fire to the third-ring tier.
All that remained was to refine their skeletal bodies into crystalline material and undergo a transformation through the aura of the undying law, and they could advance to the fourth-ring tier.
Although the undead had incomplete foundations and could not survive outside a supernatural environment, their advancement was the fastest of all, provided they did not fear the contamination of their own spirituality.
The environment of the Dark Plane was also ideally suited to the Undead Clan. Baleful energy, combined with the mental energy supplied by Chaotic Baleful Entities, could swiftly be converted into blighted undead miasma.
"Wooo..."
The undead had only just managed to escape Hungry Ghost Hell.
Even if their souls were scattered into oblivion, they would never return to the shoddy Undying Divine Kingdom Yin Ming had cobbled together in a single day.
Upon receiving the Undying Xuanming God's command, they did not hesitate. They used their inherited memories to convert blighted undead miasma.
"Roar..."
The Godspawn Giant let out an involuntary growl.
A terrifying vortex appeared in the Dark Plane, drawing in baleful energy from a thousand li around like a surging tide.
The undead skeletons sat cross-legged in the Endless Bone Sea, blue soul fire flickering in their eye sockets. Inky black undead auras coiled around them as they converted and absorbed blighted undead miasma.
Once the undead converted blighted undead miasma, it would merge into the Dark Plane through their use of undead witchcraft or through natural dissipation, forming a variant baleful energy. This was an indirect way of refining the Dark Plane.
It was much like the variant-element wizards of the Wizard Black Tower: the greater the proportion of their