Xuanhuan: Tree-Planting Master, Starting with Two Hundred Million Years of Tree Planting

I'm Zhang Sheng, and I'm honored to have become one of the transmigrators.

But while everyone else gets to show up invincible, you make me plant trees.

Fine, I'll plant them. It's been two hundred million years.

The little saplings have all grown into the Fusang Tree, Jianmu, Ruomu, and the Chaos Divine Tree.

But have you ever heard of someone getting locked up by the trees he planted himself?

Since I can't get out on my own, then we're all getting out together!

Zhang Sheng pointed at the blazing orb overhead.

"Little Sang, go pluck the sun for me."

Then he pointed at heaven and earth.

"Little Jian, connect them together."

"And you, Little Xun, you're about to burst the world apart. Do you really have to keep growing?"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.