Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton
Chapter 1039 - Chapter 1039 Chapter 606 Can Strengthen It

Chapter 1039: Chapter 606: Can Strengthen It Chapter 1039: Chapter 606: Can Strengthen It “Why would you want this? Do you even know what it is?” Negris asked curiously.

The God Ancestor lifted the withered leaves and said, “I’m about to die, and you’re asking me why I want this, because it contains a powerful life force, it’s called Insect Ash Liquid, right?”

Compared to the relaxed demeanor at the beginning, the God Ancestor now seemed like a ghoul that had seen food, speaking while involuntarily stretching its leaves forward.

“A powerful life force? Insect Ash Liquid has a powerful life force? So that’s why it can rejuvenate dead things?” Negris muttered doubtfully and asked Ange for a small bottle, opening the lid to take a sniff.

It was odorless, yet there was a magical feeling as if a very nourishing breath entered your nostrils, awakening all the cells inside the nose, and the scents you usually couldn’t detect suddenly became clear, as if the nose had come to life.

The God Ancestor couldn’t help but try to lift its frail body, but couldn’t manage to, as Feiti stepped down on its leaves.

“Give me this thing, and I am willing to give up everything,” the God Ancestor, giving up the struggle, resignedly reiterated.

“Hehe, what can you still give? You have already been captured, what can you give?” Negris asked with a laugh.

The God Ancestor said hesitantly, “A Magic Crystal Rock with tens of thousands of tons of mass?”

“Are you talking about the one at the crossroads? It’s already ours,” Negris replied.

“You’ve discovered it? Then… How about the secrets of the Starburst Array?” the God Ancestor suggested.

Negris shook his head, “No need, the Starburst Array will soon be ours, and we will research it ourselves then.”

The God Ancestor was stunned for a moment, not understanding what ‘the Starburst Array will soon be ours’ meant and didn’t dare to ask, continuing to rack its brains to pitch itself.

However, after mentioning several items, nothing attracted anyone’s interest, not even its divine seeds, which were said to be capable of growing gods, interested Ange.

Negris took out a Blank God Statue and shook it, “We can also grow gods, la la.”

“Blank God Statue? With that thing, you can already make anyone a god at will.” The God Ancestor was depressed, its belongings of no interest to others, finally said dejectedly, “I will acknowledge you as Lord, is that acceptable?”

A few mischievous fellows immediately perked up; here it was, the familiar plot again. Instantly, a question arose in everyone’s mind: “Do you know how to farm?”

“Hahahahaha.” As soon as the question was asked, everyone burst out laughing because someone would always get confused by it, and take a long time to understand what it had to do with farming.

The God Ancestor’s consciousness hovered over the laughing people and said with some hesitation: “I do know how to farm.”

Knowing how to farm is not funny in itself.

“Uh–” The laughter stopped abruptly; why was this guy not playing by the usual rules: “Do you really know how to farm?”

“I do; I am professionally into farming. I’m also considered a tree, so of course I know how to farm,” the God Ancestor immediately affirmed, seeing a glimmer of hope.

It then dawned on everyone that yes, according to its own words, it was considered a tree, so knowing how to farm was perfectly normal. The God of Life knew how to farm, it just didn’t know how to farm itself.

This seemed to be the only person willing to surrender who knew how to farm; it would be hard to refuse such an offer. Still, Negris asked, “Why do you want the Insect Ash Liquid? What use is it to you?”

The God Ancestor hesitated, and Anthony immediately rebuked, “You wish to serve the Lord, yet you hesitate. Are you truly willing to be loyal?”

The God Ancestor was startled and quickly said, “Not at all, not at all, my growth requires a strong life force, and the Insect Ash Liquid is imbued with a strong life force. Without enough Insect Ash Liquid, in a couple of thousand years, I will die.”

“A couple of thousand years? Kvada, you trees sure have long lives; dying takes you a few thousand years. If you’re given Insect Ash Liquid to rejuvenate, wouldn’t you be able to live for tens of thousands of years?” Negris commented sarcastically.

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Just like an old tree, clearly old, yet still able to live for nine thousand years, longer than the lifespan of typical Giant Dragons.

“Dedicate everything to me, Master Ang, receive your dedication,” Negris said.

The ancestor god couldn’t quite believe it, after saying a whole lot about being unwanted, now because of gardening skills, they were accepted? Had they joined a farmer’s alliance?

The Divine Fire was offered up and floated in front of Ange.

Ange absorbed the Divine Fire but looked it up and down and then took a step towards it.

The scales on his body surged as Ange transformed into the Dragon God and reached out with a feint grab towards it.

A wisp-like shadow was yanked out from the ancestor god, which looked like a Magic Crystal Lamp Bulb.

Ange wound up his fist and delivered a Goddess of Beauty Fist right onto it.

The ancestor god managed to let out a shriek before the fist landed on its body, shattering something within.

Ange released his hand, and the shadow snapped back into the body of the ancestor god, who frantically looked left and right, touching all over the body hurriedly while crying out, “What have you done to me? What did you do?”

Negris also curiously asked, “What are you doing? Was it necessary to use a Goddess of Beauty Fist?”

Ange seldom used the Goddess of Beauty Fist because it drained too much Divine Power and couldn’t be used directly in his current body; he had to transform into the Dragon God before it could be unleashed, effectively using one Divine Technique to drive another.

Now that the ancestor god had offered the Divine Fire but was still punched by Ange, it seemed this ancestor was not as honest as it appeared.

Ange said, “Symbiosis, removed.”

The ancestor god was visibly shaken and froze on the spot.

Negris asked, “Are you saying it could still form a symbiotic relationship? Like the one between the Little Sapling and you?”

Ange nodded.

“So you had a backup plan? Symbiosis is a way for you to escape Ang’s control at any time? With whom did you form it? You’re so cunning, you played us all,” Negris remarked.

The ancestor god remained frozen, its despair tangible to anyone. Upon hearing Negris’s words, it dejectedly said, “I thought I could fool you all, I should’ve run, I shouldn’t have been greedy, why, how could you break my symbiosis? I… I…”

“You mean to say, you could transfer your consciousness through symbiosis, but you got too greedy and wanted to wait until after getting Insect Ash Liquid to transfer, not anticipating that Ange could interrupt your symbiosis; now you can’t run anymore, right?” Negris speculated.

The light dimmed on the ancestor god who, as a transcendent being, undoubtedly had life-preserving ultimate skills. Even when beaten down by the God of Life, it never despaired because the other did not seem to have discovered its symbiotic ability.

This emboldened the ancestor god with false hope, intending to deceive them to get the Insect Ash Liquid before fleeing. However, no sooner had the Divine Fire been offered than it completely lost control, watching helplessly as Ange yanked out its shadow self and struck it with a blow. Only now, unable to sense the symbiotic partner, did it realize what had been lost.

If it had known about Ange’s ability, it would have run at the first opportunity. How could a transcendent being possibly wish to surrender everything?

Understanding the full context, Negris gloated, “Ha ha ha, if you hadn’t offered the Divine Fire, it wouldn’t have been easy for Ange to land that punch because the symbiotic relationship was there, and you could have run away at any time. Ha ha ha, but once the Divine Fire was dedicated, Ange just had to think it and you had to stay put and take that punch squarely. Ha ha ha, serves you right.”

Even a long, long time afterward, the ancestor god couldn’t accept this reality, its spirits extremely low. But having dedicated everything, its emotions too were no longer under control; with a mere thought from Ange, the ancestor god would immediately ‘stand tall and proud’.

“Can you, what kind of farming method?” Ange asked.

Only after Negris explained did the ancestor god realize what was meant and began pondering involuntarily, “I can enhance seeds, making the crops yield more, or resist droughts and floods. Any trait a seed possesses, I can strengthen it.”

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