Planting an immortal tree in the wizarding world

Chapter 58 The Immortal Tree!
As dawn broke, the capital city of Triumph gradually came alive.

Ronan also got out of bed.

After a good night's sleep, I felt refreshed and full of energy.

Moreover, the natal immortal tree continuously feeds back the refined spiritual energy of heaven and earth day and night.

This allowed him to sleep soundly while his cultivation level also improved.

After giving himself a cleansing charm, Ronan got out of bed, put on straw sandals, and walked towards his small botanical garden.

To cope with the ever-growing natal immortal tree, Ronan has been constantly buying more robust and older magical plants and placing them around it.

Magical plants are expensive, but luckily Ronan has a knack for drawing talismans.

After earning spirit stones in the True Immortal Realm and exchanging them for gold ingots, they returned here, exchanged them for Valant gold coins, and then bought magical plants.

Sandwiched among nearly ten magical plants, the natal immortal tree doesn't stand out as much.

Today, Ronan's small botanical garden is lush and green.

When he looked at his natal tree of immortality, his gaze suddenly sharpened.

On the tree of immortality, there was a tiny green bud.

These green shoots are not the same as those I've seen before.

'Could it be a flower bud?'

Ronan immediately activated Hongmeng and issued the command to analyze the green sprout.

The next instant, HarmonyOS provided feedback, confirming that it was indeed a flower bud.

'I wonder what delightful changes will occur after my natal immortal tree blooms?'

Ronan held onto his anticipation.

His natal tree of immortality was transformed from the Spirit Tree.

If you want to predict what will happen after his natal Tree of Immortality blooms, you might need to understand what changes occur after the Tree of Immortality blooms.

However, he knew very little about the elven tree.

After all, the elves had long since declined.

In the Kingdom of Valant, when people talk about elves, they only mention slender, extremely beautiful elven female slaves. Few people discuss anything else about the elven race.

'How much does Awen know about the Spirit Tree?'

With that in mind, Ronan decided to visit Awen.

He took off his pajamas, put on a corset, tied on a cloak, fastened it with a brooch, and walked outside.

First, we went to a restaurant and had pigeon meat pie and honey milk for breakfast.

After the meal, we went to the market to buy some cherries and ate them as we walked.

As they ate, they walked to the front of A-Wen's bungalow.

He knocked on Awen's wooden door.

After waiting for several seconds, there was no response.

I knocked again, but still no one answered.

'Not home?'

Ronan immediately released his divine sense and swept it toward Awen's bungalow.

They immediately sensed that in a small room of the bungalow, there was a single bed on which a woman was sleeping.

A careful scan with my divine sense confirmed that it was indeed A-Wen.

'So you haven't gotten out of bed yet. How can you still be sleeping at this hour?'

Bang bang bang!
Ronan put his strength into banging on the door.

Then, he sensed with his divine sense that Ah Wen on the bed, after wriggling a few times, had fallen asleep again.

Bang bang bang!

Ronan then knocked on the door even louder.

Finally, after a few more twitches, Ah-Wen, lying on the bed, lifted the covers and sat up.

After grumbling for a bit, she put on a long jumpsuit, got out of bed, and walked barefoot out of the bedroom.

"May I ask who this is?" Awen asked politely.

“It’s me, Ronan Lawrence,” Ronan replied. Ronan’s divine sense immediately detected Awen’s small hands clenching, her lips moving, and after muttering a few curses under her breath, she cast a spell.

A magical plant stretched out its roots and opened a door for Ronan.

Suddenly, a large ray of sunlight shone in and fell on Awen.

Awen's long brown hair was messy and fluffy, giving off a lazy vibe.

Her linen dress slipped slightly to the left, revealing a bit of her collarbone and her smooth, wheat-colored left shoulder.

"Ronan, what are you doing here so early?" Awen patted her mouth with her slender little hand and yawned.

Since becoming more and more familiar with Ronan, Awen has abandoned the aristocratic etiquette she used in Triumph City.

The way Ronan was addressed changed from "Mr. Lawrence" to his first name.

"I'd like to ask you about those three wood-attribute combat spells," Ronan said.

He certainly couldn't ask about the Elf Tree right away, as that would arouse Awen's suspicion.

"Alright, please sit down."

Since she had already received the money, A-Wen did not refuse.

After using witchcraft to close the door, he had Ronan sit down.

She then asked Ronan to wait a moment, went into the restroom to wash up, tidy her hair and clothes, and then came out.

After Awen sat down, Ronan asked her a few questions about witchcraft.

Awen answered in detail, and then Ronan gradually changed the subject, leading to the magical plants in Awen's bungalow.

Among Awen's magical plants, there are also a few that are in full bloom.

After chatting for a while about Awen's magical plant flowers, Ronan asked, "Does the legendary magical plant, the Elf Tree, bloom and bear fruit?"

"The Fairy Tree blooms, but it doesn't bear fruit," Awen said.

"What's the use of the Elven Tree blooming?" Ronan continued to probe.

"After the Fairy Tree blooms, it will produce seeds. After planting the seeds, you will get the Fairy Tree's offspring."

"In legend, when the elves were the rulers of the continent, their saplings covered almost the entire continent."

"Each sapling can release magic, providing power for the operation of the array in the elven settlement."

"Sigh." At this point, A-Wen sighed.

"The Silmaril is truly a magical plant. Over the years, many Druid wizards, as well as wizards from other schools, have studied how to grow a Silmaril using its roots."

"However, there has been no progress so far."

Ronan listened to Awen's words, drank a glass of wine, and his eyes remained unchanged.

'So it was a subtree?'

He couldn't help but feel anticipation.

If there really is a sapling, then after he plants another tree, both trees will give him the refined spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

In this way, his spiritual cultivation will be accelerated.

After this period of cultivation, he discovered that the cultivation of his acquired spiritual body was actually the continuous change in his physique through the feedback and refinement of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth by his natal longevity tree.

The "Ancient Wood Longevity Technique" states that the Green Wood Spirit Body can be formed in a hundred years; the Yi Wood Dharma Body in a thousand years; and the Everlasting Green Body in ten thousand years. This likely refers to the environment at the time the "Ancient Wood Longevity Technique" was created.

Given the current environment of the cultivation world, the spiritual energy is not rich enough. Even if a tree is planted for a hundred years, it is questionable whether it can cultivate a green wood spirit body.

Afterwards, Ronan chatted with Awen about the Elven race.

Awen said that some of the knowledge in the Druid sect was also learned from the Elf race.

During the Druidic period, the Druids and the elves were relatively friendly.

However, after the advent of the wizarding age, the Druids rarely communicated with elves.

Because nowadays, wizards and knights are harassing and persecuting elves more severely than before.

After all, in the time of divine miracles, many people believed that elves were the children of the gods, and were hesitant to persecute them.

Wizards, on the other hand, do not believe in gods, but only in truth and knowledge.

In the eyes of a wizard, gods are merely powerful humans or some other kind of being; as long as one learns enough knowledge, even gods can be killed.

(End of this chapter)