[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-vegetable-growing-skeleton-s-foreign-land-re":3,"chapter-the-vegetable-growing-skeleton-s-foreign-land-re-the-vegetable-growing-skeleton-s-foreign-land-re-chapter-89":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","The Vegetable-Growing Skeleton's Foreign Land Reclamation",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2351570,4600,"Chapter 89","the-vegetable-growing-skeleton-s-foreign-land-re-chapter-89",89,"\u003Cp>Zi Hai swung his axe at Lu Se, who blocked it with his sword—this was the scene An Ge saw upon arriving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After an explanation, Zi Hai finally convinced An Ge it was a misunderstanding: “Zi Hai’s God, this is a mistake—I didn’t know it was your pet.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nai Ge Li stood to the side and sneered: “Pet? If An Ge hadn’t held you back, I’d have blasted you into dust already.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt a pang of regret—his reaction had been too slow; he should’ve stuck his head out to take that axe himself. Luckily Lu Se blocked it—if he’d damaged the Angel Skull, the Little Zombie would’ve beaten him again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of this, Nai Ge Li felt even more frustrated—why could the Little Zombie hit him? He refused to accept it. Wait till I grow up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How can the Zombie Dragon keep growing?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nai Ge Li glanced at the sapling and wondered: Should I go pray?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Good heavens—if any other god knew Nai Ge Li had this thought, they’d surely band together and beat him senseless, shattering his divine dignity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Zi Hai tribe lived in an endless primeval forest, where a solitary stone mountain rose in the center, its base dotted with caves where the Zi Hai people resided.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zi Hai’s axe was a stone axe, its blade made of obsidian-like rock, clamped between a split wooden handle and bound tightly—deadly sharp but brittle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just now, Lu Se’s sword had shattered a large chunk off its edge; Zi Hai ached with grief and secretly envied Lu Se’s sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Se patted his chest: “This sword’s too small. I’ll find you a big iron axe when we get back—something suited for you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Really?” Zi Hai beamed, slapping Lu Se’s back hard: “Thank you, thank you so much, good friend! Oh! Sorry, sorry—I hit too hard!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Se, flung into a tree, forced a smile: “N-no problem. I can take it. You’ve got strong arms.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a while, Lu Se quietly approached An Ge: “My lord, please heal me—I feel my back’s swelling.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In short, they were a mixed-blood Titan tribe living in a primitive society, lacking awakened talents or bloodline powers, stunted in growth, plagued by disease and hunger, worshipping Jian Gu Luo Ke, and calling themselves the Zi Hai tribe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The teleportation array lay on a flat patch of forest at the mountain’s base, surrounded by a few thatched huts, though most often they lived in the cave dwellings uphill—now only twenty-some people remained in the tribe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zi Hai’s God, your coming is truly a blessing. Last time you gave us seeds—we planted them, but none sprouted. Still, the medicine you gave worked wonders.” Zi Hai led An Ge’s group toward the caves as he spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where? How do you plant them?” An Ge asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Right here,” Zi Hai said, pointing to a large cleared patch of ground. He demonstrated: using his finger, he poked a hole, dropped in a pebble, then covered it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nai Ge Li covered his face—he couldn’t watch. Zi Hai’s method wasn’t wrong, but he stood two meters seventy-eight tall; one finger was nearly half the length of an average person’s forearm. His poke made a hole twenty to thirty centimeters deep—the seed would rot before it could even sprout.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Ge walked over, dug up a seed. Buried too deep, it had already begun to rot without sprouting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was rotten—useless. An Ge tilted his head, about to toss it away—when he felt the sapling on his head sending intense messages: Push—grow—push—grow—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sapling had been ecstatic since arriving—it had cheered nonstop, urging everything to grow. It had never seen so many trees, grasses, or flowers before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, seeing this rotten seed, it cheered again—and the seed suddenly sprouted white.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huh? Still alive? Not fully dead? Or because of the sapling?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking it over, An Ge flew to the center of the clearing, set down the sapling, then stamped his footprints into the earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Se and Lei Ting shot away instantly. Lu Se shouted to Zi Hai: “Quick, get far away!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Instant Death Aura accelerated biological aging—each extra minute meant decades of aging.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nai Ge Li, the Little Zombie, and the Angel Skull were undead—unaffected, so they stayed put.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zi Hai looked at them, then at Lu Se and Lei Ting, confused—why weren’t they running? Why should he? What was happening?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, they knew. Green sprouts burst from the ground, pushing forward, growing vigorously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeds they’d buried and fought to grow—now revived by the aura and the sapling together—fought their way up from the soil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In less than minutes, they became small seedlings—the entire empty field turned into a lush green nursery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Zi Hai tribe stared in stunned silence, murmuring: “Miracle, miracle—it’s a miracle!” They bowed in worship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thick streams of soul-flame surged toward An Ge. Just twenty-some people—yet their offering rivaled the five thousand from Demon Valley.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But soon they realized a dire problem: hunger. Intense hunger. They felt as if they hadn’t eaten in weeks—so ravenous they wanted to grab dirt and shove it in their mouths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Ge, absorbing their soul-flame, immediately sensed this overwhelming emotion. Good—now it was truly “equivalent.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He zipped over, dumping a huge pile of grain and sugar beets before them, afraid they’d refuse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Se, watching from afar, cried out: “My lord, save the dried sugar beets—let them eat the fresh ones! Fresh ones taste better!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So An Ge replaced them with fresh sugar beets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could they refuse? Seeing food, Zi Hai and the others’ eyes lit up. They grabbed it and bit straight in—no care for husks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If this were the Little Zombie’s former self, he’d have choked to death. But the Zi Hai tribe felt nothing—unhusked grains fit their huge mouths perfectly. No chewing needed—swallow whole, just a little scratchy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a few bites, they switched to fresh sugar beet roots. One root per bite—crunched open, juice exploding in their mouths, delivering a burst of sweet crispness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zi Hai’s eyes sparkled: “Delicious! So delicious!” He stuffed them in, alternating hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he stuffed, Zi Hai noticed—the sugar beet leaves had grown… a lot?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Get out! Leave the aura’s range! If you don’t, your food will sprout! Look—the sugar beets are sprouting!” Nai Ge Li shouted urgently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grains won’t sprout without water, but sugar beets will sprout even in shade. Within the aura’s range, they kept growing—leaves expanding, tiny buds emerging.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What? Sprouting?” The Zi Hai tribe panicked, snatching their food and leaping to their feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they stood, everyone realized something was wrong.\u003C\u002Fp>",1096,"2026-06-21T03:18:43.177Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","3510674fa165a06041d87da374c8c140d751337a64903b81381b2e1c77543000","the-vegetable-growing-skeleton-s-foreign-land-re-chapter-90","the-vegetable-growing-skeleton-s-foreign-land-re-chapter-88",1000,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-vegetable-growing-skeleton-s-foreign-land-re-cover.jpg"]