A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

Chapter 1859: 515 Cloud Walking and Four Symbols Dao_4

Li Weiqi's eyes lit up:

"What's the matter?"

Matthew activated a soundproof barrier and briefly recounted Rheager and the situation on Stuluk Planet.

Although the story had been cut short, it still left Li Weiqi staring in disbelief:

"What?"

"Rheager is dead? Oh, his soul was captured by the Desire Demon Lord—"

"Isn't that the same as being dead?"

"What?"

"You took down a planet?"

"Oh, temporary occupation?"

"Isn't that still taking it down?"

"What?"

"..."

After a moment.

This disciple of the Divine Dragon Sect drained the liquid from the Pot of Miracles in one gulp, lamenting as he drank:

"I thought my experiences in the Northland were already quite dramatic."

"But they seem rather ordinary compared to your adventures."

"Matthew, I know you're involving me just to give me a reason to drink this water, and I'll remember this favor."

"But of course, I'm duty-bound to help save Rheager, and I can get a few monk friends from other disciplines to lend a hand."

"You came to the right person—we Monks should step forward to deal with seductive bitches like the Demoness of Desire!"

Before he could finish speaking.

A surge of life force burst forth from within Li Weiqi.

He paused for a moment.

Then immediately sat cross-legged to gather the power of nature within his body.

Matthew quietly observed from the side.

Before long.

The wrinkles at the corners of Li Weiqi's eyes slowly disappeared.

"Indeed, a monk who has made progress in his cultivation only begins to show signs of aging when his time is nearly up."

"Li Weiqi must have encountered some demon that sucked away life too harshly!"

Matthew thought to himself.

"But this guy is also unlucky, choosing a less popular path; if the Coiled Dragon truly went extinct without leaving a trace, wouldn't his hope of becoming legendary be lost in this lifetime?"

At that thought.

His heart suddenly stirred, and he discreetly activated his Legendary Mentor abilities!

...

"Insight Successful!

You have successfully learned about Li Weiqi's Legendary Path, here are the two most suitable directions for his advancement—

1. Divine Dragon Path (a slim chance of survival in the Far West/extremely low success rate)

2. Four Symbols Dao (inheritance from Azure Dragon Dufeng/strongly recommended)"

...

Four Symbols Dao?

Matthew was momentarily taken aback.

It took him a while to remember that he seemed to have a Four Symbols Card.

And there was the projection of Azure Dragon Dufeng who had been clamoring for Matthew to find an inheritor for the Four Symbols Sect...

"It's inconvenient for Li Weiqi to switch to practicing with the Pan Yun Sect because of their strict precepts, which require training from a young age."

"In comparison, the Four Symbols Sect doesn't have so many rules."

"The Divine Dragon Sect and the Four Symbols Sect are both on the brink of extinction; they should sympathize with each other. Perhaps after Li Weiqi succeeds, he could unify both sects and bring them to new heights, right?"

As the saying goes, a tree dies when it's moved, but a person lives on through changes.

Thinking this way, Matthew felt that letting Li Weiqi inherit the Four Symbols Sect indeed seemed more reliable than heading to the Far West!

So.

After Li Weiqi had absorbed most of the natural energy from the Pot of Miracles.

Matthew handed him the Four Symbols Card directly:

"This was originally a Mystical Item of the Earth Society, which then fell into my hands by chance, but it's of little use to me; perhaps it can give you a new direction."

"The Four Symbols Sect may be weak, but the Pan Yun Sect isn't exactly skilled in combat either."

"I think, for the Monks of Aindor, there's no longer any justification to persist in the distinctions between disciplines—the best strategy is simply to survive."

"Of course, the final choice is yours."

Li Weiqi understood Matthew's insinuation.

He solemnly took the Four Symbols Card, promising:

"I will consider it seriously."

Matthew then contentedly withdrew his gaze from the data bar—

Legendary Mentor really is a great ability!

So far, he had mentored three people, Melinda, Eli, and Li Weiqi.

As long as one of them could successfully become legendary.

Matthew would benefit from it.

At present, although the world was in chaos, the practice of the Legendary Path had become easier for many.

Matthew speculated that in the near future,

the number of legendaries in Aindor would experience an explosive increase!

"I can certainly guide a few more before this window closes!"

Matthew thought to himself.

Afterward, Matthew brought Li Weiqi into the guilds of spells for subsequent contact matters.

After that, having obtained the Flowing Cloud Will as he wished, Matthew returned directly to the Lake Country.

He had just sat down on the rooftop of the Cloud Inn for a short while

When a messenger from the Scar of the Dead brought Matthew what he wanted.

It was a handful of ashes housed in a small black wooden box.

Death God's Ashes!

"Viscount Fan is quite generous..."

Along with the ashes, there was also a letter.

In the letter,

Viscount Fan expressed that he could not travel to the material world due to recent conflicts between the Crow Demonic Domain and the surrounding territories.

But he offered the Death God's Ashes that Matthew asked for with both hands.

Viscount Fan told Matthew,

The so-called Death God's Ashes were in fact a mystical object formed by successive supreme rulers of the Scar of the Dead infusing their unique spirituality and a trace of branding into a giant ash pool.

There were not a few Death God's Ashes.

But they were firmly in the hands of the rulers of the Scar of the Dead.

They actually are symbols of power in the Scar of the Dead!

Viscount Fan even suggested in the letter that through Death God's Ashes, one could indirectly confer the title of Emissary of the Underworld!

Such was the energy of this item.

Matthew weighed the small wooden box in his hand—

The amount of ashes provided by Viscount Fan was more than enough for constructing the undead domain and there was even a surplus.

He would certainly remember this favor.

"From the side, isn't Viscount Fan also implying that his power in the Scar of the Dead is equivalent to that of a true ruler?"

"It's strange, why would there still be forces daring to resist the Crow Demonic Domain in the Scar of the Dead?"

Thinking this,

Matthew put the Death God's Ashes and the Flowing Cloud Will away together.

At this point,

He was just one token shy of completely constructing the undead domain.

However, the remaining three tokens were not so easily obtained.

The ruin of the Heavenly Realm was the most dangerous—

After the Great Rift,

The Heavenly Family Palace fell into the astral world,

Leaving the Heavenly Realm Ruins to be ruled by Void Turbulence.

All life forms dare not enter lightly.

Matthew put this option at the end.

The Eternal Dead Area was equally enigmatic and unpredictable.

It was the place where Mabarron, the second son of Death, secluded himself for death meditation.

Considering his unclear relationship with Death and Mabarron,

Matthew was also somewhat averse to this place.

"So, for the last token, I'll go retrieve it from the Rootless River!"

"Although that place is mysterious, both Link and Audacia have actually been there..."

Matthew steadied his mind.

He pondered the time, and it had been a while since the incident at the Order City, Canning. The Mother of Black Dragon, Audacia, would have probably handled the country of the Thorny Flower Sword by then, right?

At this thought,

Matthew sent a message to Audacia.

Afterward, he took out a few brand new magic books to pass the time.

Over an hour later,

Matthew did not receive a reply from the Mother of Black Dragon.

But the shadow cast by a huge tree planted beside the rooftop suddenly "came to life."

A shadowy figure swaggered over to Matthew.

Matthew couldn't see his face.

But he could sense the strong aura emanating from the other party.

"A demon?"

He asked.

"Bu Ye."

The shadowy figure replied in a deep voice.

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