Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton-Chapter 880 - 489 Turus Burn My Fields

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Chapter 880: Chapter 489: Turus! Burn My Fields!

Chapter 880: Chapter 489: Turus! Burn My Fields!

The big cat’s eyes were fierce, its fangs exposed, angrily turning its head.

Upon seeing Ange, its eyes immediately widened, and it quickly retracted its teeth, forcing a smile.

Nonetheless, it was still very agitated, one paw firmly grasping the fruit, the other frantically pointing at it: “Ao wo! Ao wo!”

“Ao?” Ange asked.

“Ao wo! Ao ao ao wo!” the big cat nodded vehemently.

“Ao!” Ange said, and then let it go.

The big cat immediately clung to the fruit. It was now only a bit bigger than the fruit, and hugging it looked somewhat like a monkey clinging to durian. However, it opened its mouth wide, very wide, and swallowed the fruit whole.

Once the fruit was in its belly, it was as though it had vanished, not making its stomach bulge at all, but instead, it replaced the fruit, hanging from the branch.

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Luther couldn’t help but laugh: “It’s like there’s a cat growing on the tree, too funny.”

“It really is funny. Ange, what did it tell you?” Negris asked. It could understand Aoao language but not the big cat’s ‘ao wo’.

Ange cocked his head and repeated, “Ao wo! Ao ao ao wo!”

“…You didn’t understand it either, did you? And you still let it eat?” Negris was speechless. It seemed the Dead Skull didn’t understand the big cat’s words at all, didn’t understand anything, and yet allowed such a precious Tree of Ten Thousand Realms fruit to be eaten by it?

Ange said, “It wanted it.”

Though he didn’t understand what it said, Ange understood its emotions; the big cat desperately wanted the fruit.

“You gave it to him just because it wanted it? We don’t even know what the fruit does yet! You give just because it wants? I also want a hundred female dragons.” Negris said irritably.

Ange nodded.

Clack! Negris’s heart skipped a beat, and he lunged forward to grab Ange, “Wait! Why are you nodding? Why are you nodding?”

Ange said, “A hundred female dragons.”

Negris forced a smile, “Just kidding, just kidding, don’t take it seriously. Where do you plan to get a hundred female dragons?”

“Naeli, pull out scales,” Ange replied.

Negris was relieved, fortunately stopping him in time. If Naeli ever found out he had thoughts like that, she’d definitely come from the Master Plane right away to bite him to death. This Dead Skull, really, can’t take any jokes.

The big cat thus stayed hanging from the tree for several minutes, then slowly, bit by bit, slid down and fell to the ground.

The branch that originally bore a large fruit, now only had a crystal clear white core that somewhat resembled a crystal, but inside there were colorful sparkles, slowly moving.

The big cat let out a belch of satisfaction, then slinked off to one side to digest, not sparing the core another glance.

Ange approached the core, his thoughts probing inside it, and immediately felt himself falling into a world of chaos and nothingness, plummeting rapidly towards a point.

Ange had quite the scare and quickly withdrew his thoughts, but as he did, the core turned into specks of colorful light and shot into Ange’s forehead.

His whole body shook, and Ange came back to his senses, looked at the now empty branch, then turned to Negris.

Negris also stared blankly at him and asked eagerly, “What happened? The core shot into your head, quick, check and see if it’s in your brain?”

Ange’s consciousness retreated into his soul, and soon he saw a cluster of colorful sparkles. Probing inside, he immediately saw that world of nothingness again, feeling the sensation of falling.

Ange quickly withdrew, probing in, then out, enjoying himself immensely.

When he came to his senses and told Negris, Negris said hesitantly, “So you’re saying there’s a void space in your soul now? Could it be that the core was what’s called Dimensional Space? Then what was it that the big cat swallowed?”

Silver coin, however, had a different opinion. He said hesitantly, “I’ve been collecting a lot of information about the Heaven-Reaching Divine Tree. There have always been such legends, but no true historical records. Could it be because there was no big cat, so the fruit it bore couldn’t become a Dimensional Space?”

“You’re saying the big cat transformed the fruit into a Dimensional Space?” Negris exclaimed.

“Ao wo!” The big cat that was digesting off to the side raised its neck and with a fluffy paw, patted its chest.

Even if one couldn’t understand Aoao language, they now knew what it meant.

Hiss—so the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms needs a Dimension Beast to truly take shape? Like how squirrels help pine cones release their seeds?” Negris was astounded.

This was truly a fluke. If Ange hadn’t let the big cat eat the fruit, the Dimensional Space probably wouldn’t have formed, and so the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms managed to continue its legacy, eventually becoming the Heaven-Reaching Divine Tree, making the Undead Empire believe it could reach heaven and kept trying to germinate it.

Too bad, no matter how formidable the Undead were, they couldn’t make an unpollinated seed germinate; that was something only the God of Life could do.

To make it sprout, however, required Little Sapling to detect its activity, Ange to adjust the growth environment, and then speed up its growth by more than twenty cycles. It was like having three gods tending to it…

No, if you add the big cat, this ‘Evil God,’ it was like four gods serving it. How could the Undead ever accomplish this?

But the reward was tremendous—a Dimensional Space. Negris, curious, asked, “What’s it like inside? Let me see.”