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Chapter 1450 Old Vine Butler
Chapter 1450 Old Vine Butler
The Mysterious Tree Sapling possesses many strange and unusual abilities, such as pheromone dyes, the ability to combine plants and animals, and the ability to imprison consciousness. However, in terms of level, it is hundreds of levels below the Myriad Realms Divine Tree.
If the Tree of Myriad Realms is a giant tree that supports all realms, then I am nothing more than a weed in a place where the sun cannot reach. I never thought that one day I would be able to get involved with the Tree of Myriad Realms.
Along the way, the roots of the Ghost Village Seedling were soft, and it was not until it reached the trunk of the Myriad Realms Divine Tree that it came to its senses.
If provoking Ang was its most regrettable move before this moment, then now it is most grateful that it provoked Ang, and an opportunity to fundamentally change its breed has appeared before it so vividly.
"Thank you, Tree God... no, thank you, Lord Ang, the Lord of the Divine Tree, for your blessing," the sapling silently prayed in its heart, then its roots wrapped tightly around the trunk.
Ang looked at the lit-up nodes in the faith network with some confusion, and couldn't help but switch to the soul network to take a look. Wasn't this the same one? How did it become his follower?
Ang has two networks: a faith-based network and a soul network. The Ghost Tree Sapling is inscribed with a soul imprint and belongs to the soul network, but now it has formed a new node in the faith-based network.
There are also people who are in two networks at the same time, such as Anthony, Negris, Silver Coin and Lisa. They are mostly from the gods and their numbers are relatively small. Unexpectedly, a strange sapling has now inexplicably squeezed in.
Anyway, it wasn't a bad thing, so Ang glanced at it and put it aside. He then teleported to the side of the sapling and left a footprint on the trunk—the Swift Death Aura.
The sapling sprouted, waving its true leaves as if sending a message: Grow with all your might! Grow with all your might! Grow with all your might!
And so the tiny, strange sapling began to grow wildly.
The sapling was practically weeping. The second Divine Tree of All Realms! The second Divine Tree of All Realms! The Divine Tree of All Realms blessed it!
It had always been suspicious of the sapling on Ang's head, because it couldn't tell how powerful the sapling was. It knew it was a very powerful plant, but it didn't know just how powerful.
Now it knows, the Tree of Myriad Realms, a Tree of Myriad Realms with its own consciousness, now understands why Ang restrained it in every way. It turns out that the enemy it was facing was actually a Tree of Myriad Realms!
For a plant, the Tree of All Things is the god of all plants, just as a dwarf sees the dwarf god of war. Now, the god of all plants is bestowing blessings upon it.
The strange saplings grew wildly.
As it grew, it released a powerful life force, and the little tree man's myriad world divine tree gradually stabilized, no longer withering and turning to ash.
That's enough. As long as we can stabilize it, we can nurture more life and release more vitality, allowing the Divine Tree of Myriad Realms to grow stronger and healthier.
The temporarily stable Myriad Realms Divine Tree actively cracked open a portion of its bark, allowing the roots of the Strange Tree Sapling to penetrate it.
The bark of the Myriad Realms Divine Tree was too hard; the sapling, still in its 'seedling' stage, couldn't penetrate it at all.
The Guman snake was able to successfully parasitize the Tree of Myriad Realms when it was still very young.
The magic carriage, pulled by ordinary horses, can travel at speeds of tens of kilometers per hour, but it needs to stop and rest after a few tens of minutes. However, if pulled by the insect god Hermel, it can travel at speeds of hundreds of kilometers per hour and can run for days and nights without stopping.
The sapling now felt like a carriage being pulled at breakneck speed by the Insect God. Abundant energy poured in from the Myriad Realms Divine Tree, propelling it to grow rapidly without stopping.
Of course, no matter how rapidly it grows, it won't be noticeable in a short time. Compared to the Divine Tree of Myriad Realms, the Ghost Tree Sapling is like a speck of dust. The ancient Mandala took hundreds of thousands of years to grow to its current size. The Ghost Tree Sapling would not be able to grow to the size of the Divine Tree of Myriad Realms in less than a hundred thousand years.
However, it would be quite good if it could stop the withering of the Tree of Myriad Realms.
After an unknown amount of time, a crack suddenly appeared on the trunk of the Myriad Realms Tree, revealing a white crystal inside. A phantom emerged from the crystal, struggling against the bark, and soon managed to free itself from the crystal.
Ang, who was inspecting the condition of the Tree of All Worlds, immediately noticed this alien, and soon everyone swarmed around him.
The newly born Starborn looked timidly at the circle of 'kindreds' in front of it, shrinking back in fear, wishing it could go back to its original position.
"Is this how Starborn are born?" Negris asked curiously.
"They seem to have a very high IQ. Are Starborn people born with such high intelligence?" Ursman said with a hint of doubt.
“These must be high-level Starborn, right? Lower-level ones probably don’t come from here, like those stick insects, otherwise it would be very difficult for them to go down,” Anthony said.
Nigels asked with some concern, "Won't it be like Olli, where someone self-destructs upon hearing that name? If that's the case, then giving birth to more Starborns won't make a difference."
Ang tapped the sapling, and the sapling stood up, sending a message: Ya—Ya—
The Tree of All Realms responded: Ya ya—
Ang then shook his head: "It says no."
“That’s good. Little friend, have you ever heard of the Guman snake?” Negris asked the newborn Starborn.
The newborn alien star stared at it blankly.
"Looks like he's not very smart either," Negris scoffed.
And so, new Starborn would emerge from time to time. The moment they opened their eyes, they would see Ang and his people. Like ducks, they would subconsciously take the first thing they saw as their parents and naturally begin to imitate and follow them.
Some even imitated the appearance of Ang and others, resulting in an increasing number of humanoid Starborn.
Generally speaking, the larger the Starborn, the higher their level. Unless they can conceal their aura like people like Ang, thus shrinking their size, some humanoid Starborn as tall as mountains are running around in the treetops, as if they have entered the ape world.
"They're so energetic, with such boundless energy. Why don't we let them go farm?" Negris said, pushing away a large dragon head with disdain.
This dragon-type alien was the first coward to be born. Now, it showed no fear whatsoever, transforming into a giant dragon and constantly bothering Negris, driving him to his wits' end.
When Ang heard about planting, he subconsciously looked up, but before he could ask how to plant, a loud noise suddenly rang out from somewhere, a loud bang.
Before long, a puppet snake, wrapped around a thick vine, was seen swimming towards Ang's location, dragging it along.
The puppet snake was naturally the one parasitized by the insect, and Negris immediately recognized the giant vine it had forcibly pulled over: "Is that the old vine steward of the ancient man snake? It didn't go with the ancient man snake?"