Planting an immortal tree in the wizarding world

Chapter 46 The Heart of Nature and the Tree of Immortality
Triumph City, the small attic.

The sound of the pestle striking the grinding bowl echoed repeatedly in the attic.

However, the pestle was suspended in the air, striking the grinding bowl repeatedly.

Meanwhile, the crucible was floating in the air on the shelf.

Ronan then took out a fire talisman and threw it into the brazier on the shelf.

The charcoal in the brazier immediately caught fire.

'The Wizard's Hand is really useful!' Ronan thought to himself.

Wizard's Hand (Proficiency 5%↑)
After receiving the method for practicing the Wizard's Hand from the strange woman, he immediately began practicing it.

Soon, he constructed a model of witchcraft and spent one night practicing it to the proficient level.

After practicing the "Divine Evolution Technique" of the "Puppet True Explanation", his spiritual power far exceeded that of his peers, and he was able to separate three divine senses.

This allows him to conjure three wizard hands simultaneously.

Two wizard's hands were grinding the ingredients for a potion.

A wizard's hand is preparing a crucible and other alchemy tools.

With his own two hands, he could work with all five hands at the same time, which greatly increased his efficiency.

Before long, he had refined three portions of growth promoter.

As usual, he watered his natal tree with a growth-promoting agent and then used a fertilization technique on it.

A verdant, magical glow emanates from the soil.

The reflection cast a faint green hue on Ronan's face.

This afternoon at four o'clock is the study time he and A-Wen have agreed upon.

The thought of learning a new magical plant growth technique filled Ronan with anticipation.

……

4 PM, Triumph City, Midtown.

Awen's small house.

Ronan cast a growth spell on a magical plant.

Ronan's magical abilities have now reached the level of a third-level wizard apprentice.

However, he used less than one-tenth of his mana when casting the growth spell.

After the growth spell was cast, it emitted a verdant light, far less than when he usually cast it.

This is because, as a wizard whose aptitude is only "C-level", his progress in less than a year is bound to attract everyone's attention.

Especially in the kingdom's capital, Triumph City, a place where most of the wizards of the Kingdom of Valant are gathered.

The wizards here belong to various schools of thought, including bloodline transplantation and life mutation.

These schools of wizardry can alter physical constitution, but cannot alter a wizard's aptitude.

After planting his natal tree of immortality, his wizarding aptitude improved considerably.

If the wizards knew that his aptitude had changed, they would definitely imprison him and conduct human experiments on him.

Today, A-Wen wore a loose-fitting emerald-colored robe with the collar extending to her chest, revealing a large expanse of skin.

She saw Ronan unleash the growth spell smoothly in just a moment.

Based on her years of experience practicing witchcraft, she knew that Ronan's fertility technique had not only established a model of witchcraft, but had also reached a very high level of proficiency.

Under the magic of the growth spell, the magical plant in the pot slowly grew.

Awen looked at the ever-growing roots of the magical plant with a burning desire in her eyes.

She was a Druid and had an extraordinary passion for plant growth, always fascinated by the sight of plants growing.

"Ms. Drell, may I now learn more advanced growth magic?"

Ronan stopped his spellcasting and said to Awen, "Of course." Awen snapped out of her fascination with the plant's growth.

Ronan laughed and said, "Now that I'm practicing Druidic magic, I could say I'm a Druid, right?"

Awen shook her head. She walked to the low table, poured herself and Ronan a glass of sweet fruit wine, and then sat down in the rocking chair.

“The wizards of the Druid school are not the same as Druids.”

"A wizard of the Druid school is considered a wizard of the Druid school once he has the approval of the chief wizard of the Druid school, the recognition of the kingdom, and his name is registered in the kingdom's wizard register."

"And Druid is a title that has been passed down since the ancient times of the Dawn Continent."

“In the past, in the southern forests, priests who worshipped nature, understood the principles of plant growth, and could mobilize the power of nature were revered as druids.”

"To be more precise, druids are people with a natural heart."

“The Heart of Nature?” Ronan sat down on the armchair and took a sip of sweet fruit wine.

Awen nodded: "A wizard who has awakened the heart of nature will be empowered as long as he practices the way of nature."

"The way of nature is to personally do things like cultivating plants and protecting forests to cherish nature."

"By practicing the way of nature, one will gain affinity with plants and animals."

"With plant affinity, one's strength, spirit, and magic will be amplified if one gets close to plants."

"With animal affinity, one can manipulate animals to fight for oneself."

"The better one practices the way of nature, the greater the increase will be."

"How can one awaken the heart of nature?" Ronan asked.

It would be very beneficial for him if he could awaken his natural heart.

In the past few months, he has spent a lot of time cultivating his natal tree of immortality, which can be considered as practicing the way of nature!
He has a great passion for planting his natal tree.

After all, his natal tree of immortality determines whether he can live a long and healthy life, and whether he can obtain great power.

“We need a druid to chant a spell to see if the Heart of Nature can be awakened,” Awen said.

“Ms. Derell,” Ronan said seriously, taking another sip of his sweet fruit wine, setting down his tall, bronze goblet.
"Can you help me awaken my natural heart?"

"Do you think you'd love nature as much as a druid?"

Awen's brown eyes shone as she looked at Ronan.

"How will you know if you don't try? I love planting trees, I love studying the growth of magical plants, and I strongly agree with the Druid's philosophy," Ronan said shamelessly.

Upon hearing this, Awen said, "However, the incantation for the Heart of Nature is very long."

"Even for me, it would take an hour to read it all."

"Moreover, chanting a spell for an hour requires a lot of my magic power, and tonight I also need to help others cultivate magical plants."

"So, can you help me?" Ronan asked.

“You need to pay.” Awen sat up straight, her brown eyes looking at Ronan calmly.

There was not a trace of embarrassment on his face.

“Is one Valant enough?” Ronan asked.

“Not enough,” Awen replied calmly.
“Singing the Heart of Nature mantra to a non-Druidic outsider is against the precepts of Druidism.”

“Three Valant gold coins,” Ronan said immediately.

“Mr. Lawrence, since you love plants and nature so much, and admire the Druid way, then I will first recite the incantation of the Heart of Nature to you. Afterwards, I will report this matter to the chief of the Druid school, the great wizard Mar Stormwind.”

A magnetic voice flowed from A-Wen's lips like water.

Ronan, however, almost ignored it completely.

He doesn't care whether or not he joins the Druid school.

He only wanted to amplify his power after awakening the Heart of Nature.

(End of this chapter)