Chapter 750: Chapter 748: Born Toward Death 1
Chapter 750 Chapter 748 Born Toward Death 1 (1/3)
Dream Dao Attainment, Opening Scheme Against Cultivators
Dream-Making Expert
If it were any other era, a claim like the lead child’s would only make the Peerless Young Master marvel at the child’s wild imagination and how messy high society was.
But in this era.
After a brief moment of bewilderment, the Peerless Young Master apologized to the child honestly and without hesitation.
“I’m sorry. I really didn’t know that was your Second Granduncle.”
“What use is apologizing now? My Second Granduncle, what a good death you died.”
The child wailed loudly.
The Peerless Young Master was at a loss, and hurriedly looked to Lin Qi for help.
Lin Qi quickly asked, “When you were chopping wood, you didn’t dig out the roots, did you?”
“Right, the roots are still there. He can still be saved.”
The Peerless Young Master caught on, and hurriedly dragged the child toward the back mountain.
“Stop crying.”
“Your Second Granduncle only lost his trunk, but the roots are still there.”
“I’ll cast a spell right now and make him grow back.”
The Peerless Young Master formed hand seals, casually producing a simple Minor Cloud-Rain Technique.
This Minor Cloud-Rain Technique was a spell cultivators used to assist plant growth.
The crooked-neck tree before him that had lost its neck — no, the child’s Second Granduncle.
After being watered by this Minor Cloud-Rain Technique, it soon sprouted new buds like a withered tree meeting spring.
The wailing child immediately stopped crying, sniffling as he stared eagerly at his Second Granduncle.
“Heh heh. A trivial matter.”
“Watch this Young Master’s Great Art of Withering and Flourishing!”
Seeing the child had stopped crying, the Peerless Young Master let out a long sigh of relief, and his mind stirred.
Another spell descended.
This was a pure plant-growth technique, drawing on the principle of flourishing and withering with each year.
Now that the Peerless Young Master cast it, it truly was withering and flourishing with a single thought.
In the span of a finger snap.
The crooked-neck tree, chopped down to a mere stump, immediately shot up, growing with the wind.
In the blink of an eye, it was lush and verdant, with flourishing branches and leaves, and even heavy fruit hanging from it.
There were bananas, grapes, watermelons, durians, apples, eggplants…
Oh no, he messed up.
The smugness on the Peerless Young Master’s face faded, and he fumbled to cover up the various fruits that had grown, while also shooting Lin Qi an irritated glare.
“Old Man, don’t make trouble.”
“Hurry up and withdraw your illusion.”
“What tree grows every kind of fruit!”
“There’s even an eggplant. That’s too much.”
Lin Qi was very innocent. He wouldn’t stoop to such an illusion.
The children were also stunned, but a moment later they cheered joyfully.