Flower God Sequence, the Spiritual Plant I Raised Can Kill Gods

## Team favorite Lin Ye, a young boy from Henan who climbed Mount Tai at night, woke up. On the day of his awakening, his black hair grew into waist-length pink and white filaments, and pink gold lines appeared in his pupils. The top 50 power in the "Flower God Affinity" sequence made him the "Chosen Breeder" of plants. Others wake up to practice boxing and kicking, while he squats on the roadside to pluck grass: Pick a piece of tea at random, inject spiritual energy into it and brew it to make a "refreshing tea". One sip can defeat the third-level descendants without gasping; Pick up a wild date core to generate an "explosive bomb", which is as powerful as a small grenade; Even the thousand-year-old welcoming pine in Mount Tai recognizes him as its master. The pine needles can shoot through alloys and the branches can withstand missiles. I wanted to cultivate plants in a low profile, but unexpectedly my ability was too great: The Shandong team asked for cooperation with "100-year-old wild ginseng", the Nanjing team carried "Xuanwu Lake thousand-year-old lotus seeds" to recruit people, and the hometown Henan team went even further - directly approved a peony garden, saying that "all the spiritual plants in Mang Mountain are under your control." Lin Ye tied up his long pink and white hair and twisted a hardened lancet between his fingertips. He looked at the three parties competing endlessly in front of him, and then glanced at the thousand-year spiritual plant group behind him that was about to move: "What are you arguing about?" He raised his eyebrows, his pink-gold pupils lit up, "If you make any more noise, will my Song Cang loosen your bones for you?" Until one day, the alien gods tore the sky apart, and the gods descended, threatening to obliterate all those with powers. Lin Ye stood on the ruins, with all the spirits roaring behind him: The welcoming pine turns into a towering shield, Luoyang peonies weave into a phantom killing array, Yunnan rose vines crush the armor of the gods... He whistled softly, and his waist-length pink and white hair automatically said: "Do you know why the spiritual plants I raised have thorns?" ——Because he specializes in piercing gods and Buddhas