Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Are planes conscious? No.

Can planes be conscious? Yes, such as the eternal divine light.

Even existences like the Eternal Divine Light can give birth to consciousness, so why can't planes?

There are currently no conscious planes found. It may just be that we know too few planes. Maybe one day you will go to a deserted plane and you will open up wasteland and plant vegetables on it, and the earth will start to laugh: It's so itchy...

If the World Tree spreads its roots throughout the entire plane, and all the earth's surface is covered by its branches and leaves, then is the consciousness of the World Tree equal to the consciousness of this plane?

So a long time ago, the god-creator warlock Rudyard proposed an idea: if the world tree covers the entire plane, it can be awakened into the will of the plane.

But soon, Rudyard could no longer proceed with this idea, because the upgrade direction of the World Tree was the Void Tree, so he adjusted his idea to see if he could let the plane awaken his consciousness and become something like the World Tree. A powerful individual?

He is worthy of being a god-creating warlock. His ideas are getting bigger and bigger. After creating gods, he still wants to create something more powerful than gods. He calls this existence - plane will.

Even though Nigris was often beaten in front of Ange, in the eyes of others, it was the omniscient god of knowledge. Rudyard would ask it if there was anything he didn't understand, so it was reversed Instilled with a bunch of situations that may arise from the will of the plane.

In this situation, the powerful consciousness that is being born is probably the will of the plane as Rudyard conjectured.

But it's a pity that Ange obviously has different opinions from it. The scales on his body are surging, and Ange roared angrily: "Turus! Burn my field."

Nigris almost fell headlong into the lava below. This is not even a demon. He just happened to be born in the lava. Does this count as Tulus?

Feeling Ange's anger, the little ghost on his finger rubbed his eyes and woke up. Then he understood what happened with a 'ding', and immediately wrinkled his angry little face, and his whole body expanded like an inflatable ball: Ouch——

The saplings above the head also rubbed their eyes, stretched out, and waved the true leaves vigorously: ah-ah-ah-

The breath power of the two little guys increased crazily.

Although they look stupid, the little sapling is the sacred tree of all realms, and the little ghost is the main god of light. They are not easy to bully. The little ghost and even the main body are in this world.

A bright god who spans the endless void...

The growing idea in the lava was a little confused. It paused there for several seconds, probably wondering how two such terrifying guys jumped out of nowhere.

The little ghost expanded to the extreme, and then blew on the lava with a breath.

Where the 'qi' landed, the boiling lava quickly solidified and hardened, and the bubbles that were emerging were also solidified, and even maintained the moment of bursting.

This hardening spreads rapidly in all directions and extends deep into the ground.

The thought in the lava let out an angry roar.

Yeah - the sapling jumped from Ange's head, landed on the hardened magma, and then grew hard: hard - long - hard - long - grew like crazy.

The roots of the saplings penetrated into the solidified magma. Every time they penetrated deeper, the branches grew taller. Every time they penetrated deeper, the branches grew thicker. The area where the magma solidified became larger and larger. The saplings The stronger it becomes.

The thoughts in the lava were no longer angry, but panicked, making some frightening and disorderly chaotic roars. The temperature of the entire space suddenly rose a few degrees, and the originally expanding solidification range actually began to shrink.

The little ghost exerted his strength: Ouch - Ouch -

boom! boom! boom! The violent energy hit the depths of the lava several times. The entire unsolidified lava seemed to be subject to a huge squeeze, and huge lava pillars rose into the sky.

The sapling took the opportunity to take root downwards. Wherever the roots extended, the nutrients would be transformed into factors for its growth. However, this was obviously not at the level of the Divine Tree of All Realms. Soon, the sapling's whole body began to feel hot.

The bark continues to thicken and crystallize, and the hot magma is sucked up along the bark, and then seeps out of the surface like gum, forming layers of hard shells, black and shiny, like the purest obsidian.

The magma continued to suck upwards, gradually covering the entire tree trunk. Under the thick bark, dark red magma flowed, turning the sapling into a giant lava tree.

Finally, this dark red heat converged on the treetops, and flaming leaves sprouted from the bare treetops, as red as maple leaves in late autumn.

Between the leaves, 'fruits' hung all over the branches, and then quickly... It can't be said to be mature, because there is no pollination, they are just enlarged, not fruits.

These things slowly expanded into fist-sized tree knots filled with fire elements, hanging on the branches like fruits.

The sapling's operation continuously drained the energy of the entire lava field, and the heat was also dissipated into the air, and the solidification range continued to expand.

Finally, a lava giant was forced to emerge from the magma and pounced forward. A huge wave formed by the magma crashed onto the solidified land, surging towards the saplings.

The little ghost inhaled, inhaled, inhaled. Every time he took a breath, a powerful force was projected from the distant fortress of heaven. Finally, it was stretched into a fat white ball, and he raised his fist and smashed it against the magma. On the big waves.

Whoops, the giant wave was flattened to the ground. When it turned into a lava giant and struggled to get up, but before it could stand firm, a whip made of roots bounced up from the ground and hit its head.

The headless lava giant finally stood firm, and a huge fat ghost flew over and knocked it to the ground.

"How do you feel, the will of this plane was beaten violently by two little saplings together?" Nigris' dragon eyes almost popped out.

Anthony nodded: "It was indeed a violent beating, with no power to fight back. Did you read it wrong? It's not the will of the plane, it's just a Turus."

Nigris rolled his eyes: "Does Tulus need a divine tree of all worlds and a main god of light to join forces to beat him?"

"That's true. Are these two little guys so fierce?" Anthony's impression of the little ghost still remained as the little one warming himself by the holy light in the Kingdom of Heaven.

As for the sapling, he had also seen the original form, but he could not connect the original form with the tiny sapling on Ange's head.

Ange hunched his body and maintained the appearance of Dragon God transformation for a long time. He found that he was no longer needed, and his 'Turus' was actually snatched away by two little guys.

There was a feeling of loneliness in his heart as the crops had grown. Ange had no choice but to turn his attention to Samus. The Infinite Guardian was stunned at this moment. He had sacrificed the will of the plane awakened by so many people, but he was beaten by someone. ? Is there any heavenly principle? That is the will of the plane.

In shock, Samus suddenly felt someone watching him. He looked up and met Ange's gaze. He forced out an ugly smile, turned around and ran away.