I Have A Cultivation World Chapter 3099 - 1473: Turning the Desert into Farmland, Merit Descends from Heaven (Part 2)
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"Madam, don’t worry, I will handle it."
Chen Mobai, full of masculine responsibility, reassured Qing Nu to focus on taking care of the Five Elements Sect. If the sky were to fall, he would hold it up.
"You have worked hard over the years, if only I could be stronger."
Qing Nu looked at Chen Mobai sitting in front of her, with a face full of distress.
Ever since they met and fell in love, it was always Chen Mobai who handled everything, leaving her to enjoy the fruits of his labor. And now, Chen Mobai for the sake of the Tianhe Realm, the Five Elements Sect, and their family, faced with a catastrophe that could affect the Three Realms again, must stand up once more, which made Qing Nu feel useless and increasingly troubled.
"The more capable should bear the burden. Since I have rooted here with you, I naturally cannot sit idly by in the face of this matter."
Previously, whenever Chen Mobai encountered major issues he couldn’t resolve, his first thought was to retreat, as he could traverse two realms. As long as he took Qing Nu back to the Purple Cloud Universe, the catastrophe here, no matter what happened, would be out of reach.
But after so many years in the Tianhe Realm, he has deep feelings for this place, and many friends, disciples, and juniors. So now, the only thought in his mind is to resolve the Demon Lord.
"Brother-in-law is truly the sage praised by everyone!" Sitting obediently in human form, Yang Jing admired Chen Mobai with reverence.
In the East Continent, Chen Mobai’s reputation is like the sun, being not only a sage but a great hero, a valiant figure.
Just as Chen Mobai was about to be humble, the Void Sky Orbit Vision showed something, turning his gaze to the east.
Qing Nu also sensed the anomaly: "Huh, the earth seems to be trembling?"
Chen Mobai looked gratified: "It’s the earth’s energy on the East Continent converging towards the Boundless Sand Sea there. It seems Ming’er is finally about to succeed."
Over the past century, Zhuo Ming’s cultivation level has already reached Nascent Soul Complete. She fully inherited Chen Mobai’s teachings, and after helping the Nine Heavens Morality Sect arrange the large formation in the East Li area, realized that to achieve Divinity Transformation, she must complete her original pledge.
To turn the seas into lands.
Therefore, after returning to the Eastern Wilderness, other than her other tasks, Zhuo Ming spent most of her time on the Boundless Sand Sea.
With Qing Nu mobilizing the full strength of the Five Elements Sect, till today, she finally achieved perfection, healing the wounds of the vast land of the Boundless Sand Sea.
Chen Mobai spoke to Yang Jing, then used the Void Great Dao to take Qing Nu to protect Zhuo Ming.
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The endless yellow sand, viewed from above, looks like a massive bowl filled with golden shards, where scorching heat distorts and steams, burying countless lives in the past.
Zhuo Ming stands at the heart of this golden expanse, her feet sunk deeply, fine sand swirling at her ankles, telling of years of silence.
She didn’t invoke spells or chants, nor summon storms, merely lifted her foot, stepping forward.
When her foot fell, there wasn’t a muffled thud, but a strange, "hum" sound similar to spring ice breaking came from the depths of the sand sea, faint yet clear, penetrating the deathly stillness of this golden expanse.
Where her footprint landed, a faint, golden ripple spread out like a stone thrown into an ancient well, quickly disappearing beneath the vast dunes.
As the second step landed, a tree trunk, dead for ages and weathered by wind and sand into jagged fragments, suddenly sprouted a vivid green from cracked bark.
The vibrant green trembled, swiftly expanding in the scorching wind, transforming into a tender leaf with dewdrops, followed by two, three, four, and five leaves, as the old tree renewed with vitality.
Zhuo Ming did not stop, as if tracing the scars of this land. Every step she took deepened the hue of the scalding sand beneath her feet from glaring yellow to a warm, hearty ocher, eventually becoming a lustrous, life-filled black.
The long dormant earth forces woke as she summoned earth energy from across the East Continent, breaking free from the shackles of the yellow sand’s deathly stillness, surging forth.
Wherever she tread, the lustrous black soil spread like ink falling into water.
A dry and cracked oasis began secreting clear water droplets, rapidly converging into trickling streams; under weathered wind eroded rock, tiny green points like igniting star fire stubbornly burst through the sand, being seedlings growing from grass seeds Zhuo Ming scattered from the Douluo Eight Scenic Lantern.
Suddenly, Zhuo Ming halted, not due to exhaustion, but sensing a kind of summoning. She bent down, extended her palm, letting her fingertips gently sweep across a patch of newly churned black soil.
Just as her fingertips touched.
Poof!
An extremely faint yet seemingly world-transcending sound of soil breaking emerged.
A tender green, sharp as the finest sword, pierced through the sand’s shell, exposed to the glaring sunlight and dry wind.
It was a wheat sprout, slender but upright.
This wasn’t a seed taken from the Douluo Eight Scenic Lantern; it was a remnant seed, rooted in the distant past when this land wasn’t a desert. Endless ages of heat had not extinguished its vitality, waiting for Zhuo Ming’s touch today.
This is an Immortal Seed.
Having received nourishment from the earth’s energy and water, it began its rebirth on this now fertile land.
As this Immortal Seed revived, the sky over the entire Boundless Sand Sea suddenly changed. It wasn’t a cloud of destruction pressing down, but a vast, solemn, eternal will descending.