Miracle Farmer with Special Abilities

Chapter 1090 - 1089: Breakthrough, Minor Tree Realm

"What's going on?""Funeral song for Zhang Bin? Is it because Zhang Bin has fallen?"

"Because Zhang Bin obtained a massive amount of merit, his fall triggered this strange change. Heaven and Earth are weeping. Zhang Bin has completely perished."

"Hahaha... Zhang Bin has fallen, that's great. Once our Senior Brother Wu Gang's Living Burial is unleashed, he's invincible under Heaven, he can kill any expert."

"..."

Many Cultivators were shaken, while the Celestial Witch Sect Cultivators were all grinning ferociously.

Even Wu Gang was grinning again and again. Zhang Bin, you want to fight with me? You're still far from it.

He wasn't worried at all about gaining a massive amount of sin, because the cultivation of the Celestial Witch Sect Disciples was different from ordinary Cultivators.

They did Body Refinement; as long as their bodies became strong enough, they could tear apart the Void and Ascend to the Immortal Realm.

They defied the heavens; they battled Heaven and Earth.

They centered everything on themselves and opposed all existence.

Sin wouldn't have too much impact on them.

"Senior Brother, how are you exactly?"

"Zhang Bin, you really won't have fallen, right?"

"Son, you will definitely be safe and sound."

"..."

Countless Chinese Cultivators, including the Taiqing Sect Disciples, plus everyone from the City of Gold and Mother Zhang, all wore faces full of tension and fear.

Because that grave had still been moving earlier.

But now, the grave wasn't moving at all.

Not even a bulge came out.

Another ten minutes passed, and that giant grave still showed no sign of movement,

deathly still.

A dead silence.

"Referees, you can announce the result now, because Zhang Bin has already fallen."

"Referees, why are you still standing there stunned? You can collect Zhang Bin's corpse now."

"Referees, hurry up and announce that Wu Gang has taken the championship."

"..."

The Celestial Witch Sect Cultivators shouted excitedly and feverishly.

"Bullshit, our Senior Brother will definitely be fine."

"Senior Brother, hurry up and blast your way out and give him a colossal lesson."

"Our Senior Brother is invincible under Heaven, he'll definitely be able to break out."

"..."

The Chinese Cultivators were all shouting angrily.

A few referees began discussing it. In the end, one referee shouted, "Zhang Bin is a Golden Core Realm Great Perfection Cultivator, his vitality is very strong, he won't fall that easily. We'll wait another half hour. If he still hasn't broken out by then, we'll announce the match result."

Half an hour?

The Celestial Witch Sect Cultivators stopped clamoring, their faces twisting into ferocious grins.

Because in another half hour, Zhang Bin would definitely be dead as a doornail. Even if Wu Gang let him out, there would be no way to revive him.

This was equivalent to completely killing off a super expert.

They were naturally very pleased.

The Chinese Cultivators, however, were somewhat conflicted.

They wanted Zhang Bin to break out of the grave within half an hour, win the match, and seize the championship.

But they also wanted that time to pass immediately so that Wu Gang would withdraw his Divine Skills; then perhaps Zhang Bin could still be revived.

In the Void, heavenly flowers continued to rain down chaotically.

Little Spirits kept singing and dancing.

It was wondrous to the extreme.

"Rumble..."

Thunder continued to ring within Zhang Bin's heart and mind.

He had entered an incomparably mystical Realm.

As if the dawn of Hong Meng, Heaven and Earth were a primordial chaos.

The Void was filled with purple mist.

It permeated Heaven and Earth.

Countless plants sprouted tender buds from the soil, greedily and excitedly devouring the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Heavenly flowers rained down, Little Spirits densely packed, covering the sky.

"Wooo..."

A strange Sound rang out, and Zhang Bin's Soul was swallowed into the Seed.

He completely fused with the Seed.

As the Seed devoured the Earth Essence's nourishment, it rapidly grew stronger.

Slowly, it finally reached an extreme.

"Crack..."

With a loud sound, a fissure opened on the surface of the Seed.

A tender sprout grew out from that fissure.

"Crack..."

An even louder sound rang out as the Seed shattered in more places. Snow-white roots emerged.

Minor Tree Realm—Zhang Bin had finally cultivated to it!

The Small Tree's root system began madly devouring the Earth Essence's nourishment.

The roots extended rapidly, crisscrossing within the giant grave.

Yellow light dots surged out quickly, all of them absorbed completely by the roots.

The momentum was utterly terrifying.

It made one's heart tremble.

However, that tiny sprout did not grow quickly; it was developing extraordinarily slowly.

After more than ten minutes, it had only grown to two inches tall.

Two emerald leaves had developed at the top, like jade, extraordinarily beautiful and enticing, emitting a mysterious aura and a tremendous oppression.

As if at the dawn of Hong Meng, an Innate Spirit Wood had manifested in the world, about to suppress an era.

"Look, there's a change."

A Cultivator suddenly cried out in alarm.

All eyes immediately turned to that giant grave.

They could no longer look away.

Because that giant grave was shrinking at a rapid pace.

As if some kind of monster were devouring it.

Even Wu Gang's face changed drastically, and he shouted in terror, "Earth Essence, come back to me."

He activated his strongest earth-type Divine Skills, trying to recall the Earth Essence.

This Treasure was far too precious.

But it was useless.

The Earth Essence still didn't return and continued to wrap around Zhang Bin.

It couldn't move at all.

Although Wu Gang had subdued the Earth Essence, it was only a preliminary subjugation. He didn't even truly understand the Earth Essence's Miraculous Abilities, and had only used it as an offensive Magical Treasure.

That was simply squandering a heavenly Treasure.

"Hahaha... Senior Brother is showing his might."

"I told you, how could this tiny grave possibly trap my son? He's about to break out of the grave."

"..."

Many Cultivators and Mother Zhang all laughed excitedly, their faces filled with wild joy, and they finally let out a long breath.

"Rumble..."

An incomparably terrifying Thunderous Strike resounded from the sky.

Yellow clouds emerged like Ghostly Spirits, covering the firmament and turning Heaven and Earth into a sea of yellow.

"My god, a Heavenly Tribulation has descended. It's actually a Fourth-grade Thunderbolt? How is that possible?"

A great powerhouse shouted in shock, his face filled with disbelief.

Even Yun Yu and Yun Kun were stunned like idiots, their Eye Orbs almost falling out.

Because a Yellow Thunderbolt only appeared when a Cultivator cultivated to the Ascension Realm.

Yet even if Zhang Bin broke through a bottleneck at this moment and cultivated to the Nascent Soul Realm, at most Red Thunder or, at best, Orange Thunder should appear. How could a Yellow Heaven Tribulation descend?

This was far too unbelievable.

Wu Gang was also badly startled and hurriedly fled far away, afraid that the terrifying Yellow Thunderbolt would Bombard his body; if that happened, he would definitely die without a doubt.

"Open for me..."

Suddenly, a heaven-shaking roar rang out.

The grave, which had shrunk to the size of an ordinary mound, exploded open with a boom.

Zhang Bin shot out like a Demon God, and in his hand he held a strange little sapling half a foot tall.

It was bursting with incomparably dazzling green Light.

Its snow-white root system was wrapped around the remaining Earth Essence.

The Earth Essence rapidly transformed into yellow light dots and was completely absorbed by the roots.

It vanished entirely, gone without a trace, no longer existing.