Chapter 590: It Can Be Strengthened

"Why do you want this? Do you know what this is?" Negris asked curiously.

The Ancestor God held up those withered leaves and said: "I'm almost withered to death, and you're still asking me why I want this? Because it contains powerful life force. It's called Insect Ash Liquid, right?"

Compared to the slow posture at the beginning, the Ancestor God now looked more like a ghoul that had seen food, unable to help but want to stretch its leaves forward while speaking.

"Powerful life force? Insect Ash Liquid has powerful life force? So this is the reason it can make dead things rejuvenate?" Negris muttered in confusion, asked Ang for a small bottle, opened the lid, and sniffed it.

It didn't have much of a smell, but it had a very magical feeling, as if a very nourishing aura entered your nasal cavity, awakening all the cells in the nasal cavity. Smells that couldn't be smelled before suddenly became clear, as if the nose had come alive.

The Ancestor God had already uncontrollably wanted to prop up its weak body, but couldn't, because Feiti stepped on its leaves.

"Give me this thing, and I am willing to pay anything." The Ancestor God gave up struggling and resigned itself to its fate, reiterating again.

"Hehe, what else can you pay? You have already been captured. What else can you pay?" Negris asked with a smile.

The Ancestor God said hesitantly: "A magic crystal rock with a mass of tens of thousands of tons?"

"Are you talking about the one at the intersection? It's already ours," Negris said.

"You discovered it? Then... about the secret of the Starburst Array?" the Ancestor God said.

Negris shook his head: "No need, the Starburst Array will soon belong to us. We'll study it ourselves then."

The Ancestor God was stunned for a moment, showing it didn't understand what "the Starburst Array will soon belong to us" meant. It didn't dare to ask either, and continued to rack its brains to promote itself.

But after saying several things, nothing could attract everyone. Even its God Seed, which claimed to be able to grow gods, Ang wasn't interested in.

Negris even took out a blank Godhead and shook it: "We can also grow gods, la la."

"Blank Godhead? With this thing, you can already make others gods at will." The Ancestor God was depressed. Everything it had, others didn't look down on. Finally, it said dejectedly: "I offer you as my master, is that okay?"

A few mischievous guys were energized. It's here, it's here, back to the familiar plot. Everyone's mind instantly thought of a question: "Do you know how to farm?"

"Hahahaha." As soon as the question was asked, everyone burst into laughter, because every time someone would be asked and stunned, unable to figure out what it had to do with farming for a long time.

The Ancestor God's consciousness circled around the laughing people, and said hesitantly: "I know how to farm."

Just knowing how to farm, what's so funny about that.

"Uh—" The laughter stopped abruptly. Why doesn't this guy play by the rules? "Do you really know how to farm?"

"Yes, I am a professional at farming. I also count as a tree, so of course I know how to farm." Seeing there was a chance, the Ancestor God immediately said with certainty.

Only then did everyone react. Oh right, according to its statement, it also counts as a tree, so it's very normal to know how to farm. The Life God also knows how to farm; it just doesn't know how to farm itself.

This seems to be the only one among those who want to surrender who knows how to farm. It would be unreasonable not to accept it. However, Negris still asked: "Why do you want Insect Ash Liquid? What use is it to you?"

The Ancestor God was a bit hesitant, and Anthony immediately scolded: "You want to offer the lord as your master, yet you are hesitant. Are you really willing to be loyal?"

The Ancestor God was startled and hurriedly said: "No, no, my growth requires powerful life force. Insect Ash Liquid contains powerful life force. If there is no sufficient Insect Ash Liquid, then in a few thousand years, I will wither to death."

"A few thousand years? Ku Ba Da, you trees really live long. Withered, and it still takes a few thousand years to die. Giving you Insect Ash Liquid to rejuvenate, wouldn't that mean you could live for tens of thousands of years?" Negris complained.

Just like the old tree, clearly old, but still able to live for nine thousand years, longer than the lifespan of ordinary dragons.

"Offer everything you have, my lord Ang, accept your offering," Negris said.

The Ancestor God couldn't believe it. Just a moment ago, it said a lot and people didn't want it. Now, because it knows how to farm vegetables, it accepted its loyalty? Did it join a farmer gang?

It offered its divine fire, which floated in front of Ang.

Ang absorbed the divine fire, but looked it up and down, and then took a step toward it.

The scales on his body surged, Ang transformed into the Dragon God, and reached out to grab it in the void.

A phantom was pulled out of the Ancestor God, who was like a magic crystal light bulb.

Ang swung his fist, and a Beauty God Fist slammed onto its body.

The Ancestor God only had time to let out a scream before the fist landed on its body, shattering something.

Ang let go, and this phantom bounced back onto the Ancestor God's body. The Ancestor God looked left and right anxiously, the hay leaves fumbling on its body quickly, while screaming: "What did you do to me? What did you do?"

Negris also asked curiously: "What are you doing? Do you need to use a Beauty God Fist?"

Ang rarely used the Beauty God Fist because it consumed too much divine power, and it couldn't be used directly on this body. He had to transform into the Dragon God first to be able to use the Beauty God Fist, which was equivalent to using one divine skill to drive another divine skill.

Now that the Ancestor God had offered its divine fire, it was still punched by Ang. It seems this Ancestor God isn't as honest as it appears on the surface.

Ang said: "Symbiosis, knock it off."

The Ancestor God shook its whole body and froze in place.

Negris asked: "You mean, it can also symbiosis? Like the symbiosis between the little sapling and you?"

Ang nodded.

"So you still had a trick up your sleeve? Can symbiosis allow you to break free from Ang's control at any time? Who did you symbiosis with? Too insidious, so you are such a cunning guy," Negris said.

The Ancestor God froze in place, and everyone could feel its despair. Hearing Negris's words, the Ancestor God said dejectedly: "I thought I could fool you. I should have run. I shouldn't have been greedy. Why, can you break my symbiosis? I... I..."

"You mean, you originally could transfer your consciousness through symbiosis, but you were too greedy, wanting to get the Insect Ash Liquid before transferring, not expecting Ang to be able to break your symbiosis. Now you can't run even if you want to, right?" Negris guessed.

The light on the Ancestor God's body dimmed. As a super-god existence, how could the Ancestor God not have a life-saving stunt? Even if it was beaten into a dead dog by the Life God, it didn't despair, because the other party didn't seem to have discovered its symbiosis ability.

This gave the Ancestor God a fluke mentality, intending to trick the Insect Ash Liquid first and then run. It didn't expect that as soon as it offered the divine fire, it would completely lose control, watching helplessly as Ang pulled its phantom out and punched it. Only now, when it could no longer sense the symbiosis object, did it realize what it had lost.

If it had known Ang had this ability, it would definitely have run at the first opportunity. How could a super-god existence be willing to offer everything?

Clearing up the whole context, Negris said gloatingly: "Hahaha, if you hadn't offered the divine fire, it wouldn't have been easy for Ang to punch you, because the symbiotic relationship was there, and you could run away at any time. Hahaha, the divine fire was offered, and with one thought from Ang, you had to stop there and honestly take this punch. Hahaha, you deserve it."

Until a long, long time later, the Ancestor God couldn't accept this reality, and its mood was very low. But since you have offered everything, your mood naturally isn't under your control either. With one thought from Ang, the Ancestor God immediately "held its head high and chest out."

"You know, what farming, method?" Ang asked.

It wasn't until Negris explained it to it that the Ancestor God understood what it meant, and couldn't help but think: "I can strengthen seeds, can increase crop yields, or resist drought and waterlogging. As long as it's a characteristic the seed has, I can strengthen it." ===== CHAPTER 591 =====