Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton
Chapter 1040 - Chapter 1040 Chapter 607 Isnt There a Simpler Seed

Chapter 1040: Chapter 607: Isn’t There a Simpler Seed? Chapter 1040: Chapter 607: Isn’t There a Simpler Seed? “Come on, show us how to enhance,” Negris called out, and everyone gathered around in a flurry.

What does that mean? Have it perform? No, why should it perform for you, it’s not…

Ange glared at it, and the divine ancestor ‘stood proud and tall,’ then Ange handed it a seed.

The divine ancestor reluctantly took it, hesitated while looking at Ange, then sighed resignedly, “I’m out of energy.”

Clang, Ange took out a bucket of Insect Ash Liquid and placed it in front of it.

The light from the divine ancestor involuntarily fluctuated, showing its conflicted feelings.

“Alright, watch my performance.” But soon, it gave up its resistance, being given too much.

It thrust dried leaves into the bucket, touching the Insect Ash Liquid, the dried out leaves quickly became lush and green, extending along its foliage.

The leaves gradually unfolded, growing bigger and bigger, originally rolled up into a bundle, it revealed a large sheet once unfolded.

However, the unfolding speed was fast at first but gradually slowed down. Ange quickly spotted the problem, thought for a moment, and sent a message.

Soon, at the front end of the magician’s ladder in the Void, Tom whipped up a column of water and stretched it in, shouting from afar, “Lord, who should I spray?”

“Pure Water Elf!?” the divine ancestor recognized Tom immediately and cried out in shock.

“You know it? Why do you seem a bit scared?” Negris asked.

The divine ancestor quietly said, “It’s not fear, just dislike. Pure water doesn’t support grass growth.”

“Not scared? Then speak up louder, pure water doesn’t… mmm,” Negris attempted to shout playfully when a leaf lightning quick covered his mouth.

“Bronze Dragon Lord, please make your requests, I will fulfill them,” the divine ancestor whispered, sensing the perilous vibes from its comrades on its first day of joining.

Under Tom’s control, a water column rushed onto the divine ancestor, and the well-watered dried leaves accelerated again, unfolding into large, layered leaves, wrapping inwardly.

Wrap wrap wrap, soon the ‘light bulb’ was enveloped, and the layers thickened step by step.

Watching the increasingly thick pile, Negris and the others exchanged glances, and after a long while, couldn’t help but burst out, “This… this looks like a cabbage.”

The divine ancestor originally looked like a bundle of dry hay ‘light bulb,’ and finally unfolded into a pink ‘cabbage’?

A strong life force spread from the big cabbage, and soon the cabbage split open, revealing a humanoid creature curled up inside.

The God of Life, already resting on Ange’s shoulder, couldn’t help but poke its head out, “Elf?”

“Elf?” Looking at the bald-headed, broad-shouldered, thick-armed, barrel-waisted strong creature inside the cabbage, it was hard for everyone to associate it with the slender elves, even the strongest gladiators might not match this physique.

The Tree of Life nodded, “Yes, elf,” then withdrew and continued to rest.

A bunch of people looked at each other, and Negris speculated, “The old tree probably means that this type of gestation is similar to that of its own elves.”

Everyone continued to purse their lips, unable to come up with any smart remarks, and there was a cold silence.

The God of Life slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of emerald-green irises, clear and profound, like gemstones, and then he suddenly stood up from the bud.

Negris subconsciously spread his wings to shield the Little Angel, but he himself peered inquisitively between the God of Life’s legs.

“Huh, there’s nothing?” There was unexpectedly no sexual characteristic between the God of Life’s legs–could it be that he had no gender?

Upon hearing this question, the God of Life paused for a moment, “No, what do I need a gender for? I need a body, but not for reproduction.”

Having addressed everyone’s curious queries, the God of Life finally freed his hands to show off his true skills. He took an Elf Bean, held it in his hand, and then asked, “What characteristics does it have?”

Negris was about to explain, but Anthony stopped him, “Why ask about its characteristics, can’t you see them yourself?”

Anthony had touched on a critical point. The God of Life said his power was to enhance the seeds’ characteristics, but if he couldn’t even discern what characteristics a seed had, how could he enhance them?

The God of Life explained, “Because it’s not me who enhances it, but everyone. When everyone believes it has a certain characteristic, then I can enhance that characteristic. If you think it’s bitter, then I can only make it more bitter, but I can’t make it sweet.”

Anthony gasped, “Divine Enhancement!?”

Everyone was initially confused until Anthony exclaimed the term, and then everyone perked up, “Divine Enhancement? I don’t know what that is, but it sounds quite formidable.”

Anthony elaborated, “It’s like the Divine Arts, using beliefs to define properties, a power on the level of belief. It can strengthen these properties, so it can enhance divinity, right? Can you enhance divine spells?”

The God of Life shook his head, “No, Divine Arts are already the strongest definition of belief, they cannot be enhanced. Their power depends mainly on the caster’s potency.”

Negris thought about it carefully, and indeed, if Divine Arts were enhanced, they would still be Divine Arts. The Purify Face Technique could make someone more beautiful, so an enhanced Purify Face Technique could make someone doubly beautiful?

It was already the strongest definition formed by belief, and the caster’s power was enough to enhance its potency. The Purify Face Technique cast by Ange was much stronger than that cast by Lisa, but it was still the Purify Face Technique.

Well, it seemed there were quite a few limitations to this type of enhancement, but that was normal. If everything could be enhanced, that would be terrifying. Forget the God of Life; all the people here combined wouldn’t stand a chance against him.

Having confirmed the God of Life’s capabilities, Negris said, “This is called the Elf Bean. Its characteristic is eating one can replace a meal.”

The God of Life blinked, somewhat in disbelief, “Just one can replace a meal?”

Everyone nodded.

If it were just Negris saying it, the God of Life would never believe it, but since everyone was nodding, he had no choice but to believe, and he suddenly looked troubled, “Just a demonstration, does it have to be so exaggerated? This is rather difficult.”

“Difficult? This?” Ange spoke and then took out a seed of the Fire Dragon Fruit.

The God of Life’s cheeks twitched, producing a polite yet awkward smile, “Even harder.”

It seemed that magic plants were rather challenging, so Ange could only take out the Magic Rice, “This, high yield, seventeen hundred kilograms.”

The God of Life’s face twitched, and he reluctantly took it, saying with a bitter smile, “Don’t you have any simpler seeds?”