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Chapter 209: Yuanhai Divine Peak, the Innate Herbalism Sacred Body? !

Chapter 209: Yuanhai Divine Peak, the Innate Herbalism Sacred Body? !
As the Mirror of Erised shattered, lines of writing appeared on Rhine's system screen.

Even if you reincarnate thousands of times, your heart of seeking great freedom and great freedom will never change.

[Even the Samsara Mirror cannot test the limits of your Dao Heart, it shatters instantly!]

In the sea of ​​primordial energy within Rhine's body, as Rhine established his own Dao heart, huge waves were stirred up.

To Rhine's horror, he saw the power of Yuanhai in the center of Yuanhai begin to collapse continuously.

Then, a divine peak condensed in the waves, standing tall and majestic.

After the appearance of this divine peak condensed by the power of Yuanhai, Rhine suddenly felt that the entire Yuanhai seemed to have a backbone.

The invocation of Yuanhai's power was much smoother than before.

As a result, his use of various magical weapons and supernatural powers has become as easy as using one's own arm!
Rhine suddenly understood.

It turns out that having a clear mind of Taoism can also help to sort out one’s magical powers and supernatural abilities?

No wonder a heart of Tao is so important to those who practice cultivation. The higher the level, the more important the heart of Tao is.

After reaching a certain level, the so-called clarity of thought is even more important than elixirs and powerful magical powers!

If one's Dao heart is shaken or even shattered, one's strength will immediately plummet.

However, Rhine has many talents to help him stabilize his state of mind and guard his heart of Tao, so he does not have to worry about the problem of unstable heart of Tao for a long time.

A look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

This time, he used the Mirror of Erised to understand his own Dao heart, which was of great benefit.

At the same time, a guess emerged in Rhine's mind.

"Could it be that the era when the Mirror of Erised was created, that is, the age of the Olympian gods in ancient Greece, was not because those wizards who were called gods created the Mirror of Erised, but because they were obsessed with the satisfaction it brought as the legend said?"

"But are you using this to fill the gaps in your heart and sharpen your spiritual will?"

"However, as their bloodlines thinned, later wizards grew weaker and weaker, even losing the way to use the Mirror of Erised. Their wills also weakened, making them unable to gaze at it for long periods of time. Therefore, they came to believe it was a useless object that wasted their time."

Rhine thought about it carefully and felt that there was some truth in it.

Otherwise, why would we go to so much trouble to create an alchemical item like the Mirror of Erised, just to indulge people in false satisfaction?

It's really a waste of talent. An Imperius Curse, a bottle of love potion or similar means would be much simpler than this!
Rhine raised his brow.

From this it can be seen that the power of wizards is indeed being weakened as time goes by.

If we go back to the ancient times and the mythological era, the power of wizards would probably be beyond the imagination of the current magic world.

Many miracles are not just rumors, but are more likely to be real historical events!
With the return of the ancients and the gradual revival of the Old Ones, perhaps those former splendors will reappear in today's magical world!
But after a moment, Rhine calmed down these speculations in his mind.

Even if the return of the ancients is an inevitable fate, it will not happen in a short time.

In the original book, there was no similar sign in the entire wizarding world until seventeen years after Harry defeated Voldemort.

Even in this life, due to the butterfly effect brought about by his appearance, the time of the Old Ones' revival may be advanced.

But at least there will be five, six or even more than ten years, right?
Compared with the strength in the ancient times, his own strength is just that of someone who has just embarked on the path of cultivation, so he has some skills.

But compared with the real great powers of the ancient times, it is still far behind.

There is still plenty of room for development. In five or six years, there will definitely be earth-shaking changes.

You don’t need to think too much about other things now, just focus on improving your own strength.

Immediately, Rhine focused his attention on the divine peak that had just been born in his Yuanhai.

The birth of this sacred peak not only makes it easier for him to organize the power of Yuanhai, but also seems to have other functions.

It seems that he can absorb living things into the Yuanhai Divine Peak?
After realizing this, Rhine's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

If this is true, then isn't his Yuanhai one step closer to forming a small world of its own?
In the future, he might even follow the example of the Styx Patriarch and create his own race in this Yuanhai?!

In the Yuanhai, he can be called the Creator?!

For a moment, Rhine was also shaken.

The benefits are extraordinary.

In the ancient times, Nuwa created the human race, and the ancestor of the Styx created the Asura race. Both of them were bestowed with great merit.

The former directly enabled Nuwa to attain the holy path, and the latter also enabled the ancestor of the Styx to possess the Yuantu and Abi swords, giving him the opportunity to attain the truth through the path of killing.

If Rhine were to follow suit in the magic world and succeed, even a quasi-saint would be tempted by the merit.

In addition, becoming the creator in the Yuanhai and controlling this small world will also be helpful for Rhine's future practice.

Having a small world of your own will make it much easier whether you are comprehending the Five Elements, the Space or the Time.

It may not be very obvious at the Rhine level, but the further you go, the greater the benefits will be.

Everyone is jealous of the Golden Immortal, otherwise why would they go around looking for famous mountains and blessed places to serve as their places of practice?

These many benefits made Rhine unable to hide the joy on his face.

This also made Dumbledore, Harry, Ron and others in the room feel relieved.

Although I don’t know what happened, judging from Rhine’s expression, it shouldn’t be a bad thing.

At this moment, Rhine came back to his senses and a hint of apology appeared on his face.

"I'm sorry to have worried you. I'm fine. The Mirror of Erised actually helped me a lot."

"Harry, Ron, you should go back and get some rest. You have classes tomorrow."

Harry and Ron nodded repeatedly. After being tense all night, they were extremely sleepy.

Now that I have relaxed, I almost yawn.

What's more, they were not people who couldn't understand the atmosphere, and of course they understood that Rhine probably had something to talk to Dumbledore about.

Soon, the two of them left here quickly.

Rhine looked at Dumbledore with a complicated expression and hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Principal, this Mirror of Erised..."

Dumbledore's expression kept changing, finally settling on guilt and regret.

Then he said frankly.

"You are the smartest little wizard I have ever met. I believe you must have understood why the Mirror of Erised is here."

"You can use the most vicious words you want to curse me, Rhine. I'm just glad that nothing happened to you and that you weren't destroyed by this magic mirror."

As he spoke, Dumbledore also took a deep breath, as if he had made a decision.

"I'm really not worthy of being the headmaster of Hogwarts. This position is still too difficult for me."

"I shouldn't have anything to do with power. Living in seclusion might be a better choice."

"After a while, when I have completed the handover, I will resign as the headmaster of Hogwarts."

"This can be considered as an explanation to you..."

Rhine looked at Dumbledore in astonishment.

"Principal, no, who wants to tell you this?"

"You're doing well here, why do you want to quit?"

Rhine was a little anxious.

"No, then if you quit, who will be able to get all these good things?"

"Who can make up for the opportunities I lack?"

Dumbledore was stunned for a moment.

"You... aren't you going to scold me?"

Rhine took a deep breath and his eyes fell on the fragments of the Mirror of Erised scattered on the ground.

"I wanted to ask you, this Mirror of Erised is broken, you won't ask me to pay for it, right?"

"If you don't require me to compensate you, can I take the mirror?"

"The material of this thing is quite good. It would be a shame to let it be recycled. It's better to keep it in the family."

Dumbledore looked a little confused.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?"

"I almost got you into trouble..."

Rhine looked at Dumbledore strangely.

"Isn't it all right? Besides, the Mirror of Erised is trying to get me into trouble. Are you overestimating it, Headmaster?"

"As for the rest..."

"Hey, you are recognized as the greatest wizard of this century and the best Hogwarts headmaster. Why do you always think about these things?"

"A gentleman judges deeds, not the heart. No one is perfect in the world. Everyone makes mistakes."

"Old Deng, come here, please lift your foot. You've stepped on my mirror fragments."

Dumbledore looked blankly at Rhine who had already started cleaning up the fragments of the Mirror of Erised, and left the room in a daze.

But no matter what, when he left, he felt like a stone had been lifted from his heart.

Rhine glanced at Dumbledore's back.

To be honest, he had some complaints about Dumbledore, but he admired him more.

He clearly possesses the power to sweep across the wizarding world, and it is not shameful to yearn for power, but he has been suppressing himself for hundreds of years, questioning himself with almost moral obsession.

Dumbledore and Grindelwald are really similar.

They put shackles on themselves and locked themselves in cells that can be easily broken through.

But after a moment, Rhine shook his head.

Instead of thinking about such philosophical questions, it would be better to get more fragments of the Mirror of Erised.

He put the broken lens into the Yuanhai. With the material of the lens and the flushing of the power of the Yuanhai, he believed that his level would soon be able to reach the next level.

Perhaps after some time, when he has learned the method of refining a mirror-type magic weapon, the fragments of the Mirror of Erised will come in handy!

Then, Rhine also left the room and quietly came to the level-breaking game.

By the time he left, half of the biting cabbages cultivated in the game had disappeared.

The Whomping Willow branch that was cultivated also disappeared from the magical world.

Instead, dots of green appeared on the sacred peak in the Rhine Sea.

A closer look reveals that they are the missing biting cabbage and whomping willow branches.

They were collected by Rhine into the Yuanhai and landed on the Yuanhai Divine Peak!

Rhine glanced at the Whomping Willow and the Biting Cabbage and found that except for some confusion caused by the initial environmental changes, these plants quickly adapted.

And the environment of Yuanhaishen Peak seems to be of great benefit to them.

The sharp teeth that were biting the cabbage made a crackling sound, and the branch of the Whomping Willow became increasingly green and juicy, exuding vitality.

Rhine finally felt relieved and had an idea in mind.

"If plants can be taken in, animals should be able to be taken in too."

Then, he put the fire crab Huhu, which had been with him for a long time, into Yuanhai.

Huhu, who appeared on the top of the sacred peak, was confused at first, and then his blood seemed to be aroused by the environment filled with the power of Yuanhai.

An unprecedented raging fire spewed out of its mouth. It looked more like a fire dragon than a fire crab!

After spewing out the flames, a crystal clear ruby ​​shell condensed around Huhu's body, as if brewing a transformation of his bloodline.

Rhine looked surprised and completely confirmed it.

"The living creatures I take into the Yuanhai can gain considerable benefits and grow to a level that is unattainable in the magical world."

"The Yuanhai Divine Peak can accommodate a lot of animals and plants, and it is still expanding with the Yuanhai. If this place is planned, it will be of great benefit to me."

A moment later, his eyes lit up.

Rhine has long wanted to build a medicinal herb garden to cultivate some precious herbs for his alchemy.

After all, the only recipes obtained from Madam Pings were the Demon Refining Pill and the Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill, which strictly speaking were not traditional recipes.

There is still much room for improvement in his talent in alchemy.

But this is inseparable from various herbs.

There are some herbs that probably don't have any similar substitutes in the magical world.

Or its medicinal properties do not meet the requirements for refining the prehistoric elixir.

But if we open up a herbal garden on top of the Yuanhai Divine Peak, we might be able to break through the limits of the magic world and meet Rhine's needs!
Thinking of this, Rhine made up his mind.

"We need to hurry up and build a medicine garden. Medicinal herbs take time to grow. The sooner we plant the seeds, the sooner they can be used."

"But the space here is limited. What medicinal herbs do you want to cultivate?"

Rhine pondered for a moment.

"Since space is limited, we must cultivate the most precious and rare medicinal herbs, as well as those that have become extinct in the magical world."

"Other common herbs can be purchased, but these are impossible to obtain. You can't just grow them again when you need them, right?"

As for where to get these herbal seeds?
Then of course I would go find Professor Sprout, the master of herbal medicine!

Then, Rhine found Professor Sprout at the location where the Whomping Willow was originally located.

After the previous thunder tribulation, the Whomping Willow was almost reduced to charcoal, with sparks of the Fengqi Wutong Fire still on it.

However, green shoots sprouted from the scorched body.

Professor Sprout was observing and recording the Whomping Willow's progress. He was a little surprised to see Rhine approaching.

"Rhine, why are you here?"

Rhine said.

"Professor, I came to see if there was anything I could do to help you."

Professor Sprout's eyes were soft and appreciative.

"Good boy, it's rare that you have such a heart."

She looked towards the Whomping Willow with a worried look in her eyes.

"It was struck by lightning. Even with the Whomping Willow, it's likely to be in grave danger."

"But there are still buds left, still emitting vitality. I don't know if it can survive."

"If he died like this, the Whomping Willow would become extinct in the wizarding world. That would be such a shame."

Rhine also nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, Professor."

"There must be many rare and extinct plants in the magical world, right?"

When this topic was mentioned, Professor Sprout opened up and cited several examples in succession.

"The Rafflesia is a flower that can grow to six to seven feet tall. Its colors are incredibly gorgeous. It's said to have been used to make potions that grant eternal youth."

"This kind of potion often appears in myths and legends."

"But with the extinction of the King Glitter Flower, the Eternal Youth Potion has also disappeared. No one in the wizarding world has seen the King Glitter Flower for hundreds of years."

"There are also blue spirit grass and desert thorn trees..."

"These extremely potent herbs seem to have been unable to adapt to the magical environment over time and have become extinct one after another."

"Until now, only a few seeds have been fortunately preserved and collected by herbalists."

"It's not that no one has tried to breed them, but just like breeding the Whomping Willow, no one has succeeded."

Hearing this, Rhine's eyes lit up.

"Professor, do you have seeds of these rare herbs?"

Professor Sprout nodded proudly.

"Of course. I am a renowned herbalist in the magical world. Although some of these seeds are precious, I still have some..."

But the next moment, Professor Sprout suddenly became alert.

In her experience, when a Gryffindor student becomes particularly interested in something, nothing good usually happens.

"Rhine, I remember you weren't so interested in herbology before."

"Last time you asked me, you were still asking what plant was more vicious than biting kale. Why are you concerned about herbal seeds now?"

"Are you planning something bad?"

Rhine also became anxious after hearing this.

"Professor, how can you slander someone's innocence like this?"

"Am I, Rhine Snow, such a person?"

Professor Sprout looked strange.

"I haven't forgotten your collaboration with the Weasley twins on the troll dung bomb, and how you've tried to bite my cabbage several times. Your words are really unconvincing."

But Professor Sprout didn't say anything final.

"How about this? At the end of this semester, when you finish writing your paper on your experience cultivating the Whomping Willow, if I'm satisfied, I can lend you another seed as research material for your next paper."

"As for now, don't even think about it."

Rhine opened his mouth.

This is crazy...

Giant monster dung bomb, that happened so long ago, how come it can still boomerang back to today?

It looks like it's impossible to coax Professor Sprout into giving me some precious herb seeds.

But should Rhine really wait until the end of the semester to finish writing the Whomping Willow paper?

That would take almost ten weeks, enough time to harvest the leeks, and Rhine couldn’t wait!
And after a moment, an idea suddenly emerged in Rhine's mind.

"Wait, Professor, you just said that once I finish writing the paper on cultivating the Whomping Willow, you can lend me a seed, right?"

"What if I succeed in growing the Whomping Willow?"

Professor Sprout was stunned for a moment, looked Rhine up and down, and said with a helpless smile.

"What if you succeed in growing the Whomping Willow?"

"Then you can be the professor of Herbology and I will listen to your lectures."

"You can put your name on the paper and I'll write the rest for you."

"Whatever seeds you want, I'll get them for you. If not, I'll just rob other herbal masters. I have to get them for you. Otherwise, won't it hinder the development of our British herbal medicine community?"

Hearing this, Rhine showed a sly smile on his face.

"Professor, you said so."

"Then wait a moment."

Immediately, Rhine left here quickly.

Professor Sprout was stunned, looking at Rhine's back, wondering what Rhine was trying to do.

A thought flashed through her mind.

"Isn't he really having some success cultivating the Whomping Willow?"

But after a moment, she shook her head repeatedly.

How is this possible?
Over the past hundreds of years, countless masters of herbal medicine have tried, and she has tried almost all the methods in the magical world, but none of them have succeeded.

How could Rhine, a first-year student, possibly master any plant cultivation methods beyond the magical world?
But by the time Professor Sprout came to his senses, Rhine had already taken out the pot of whomping willow branches from the Yuanhai and placed it in front of Professor Sprout.

"Professor, can you inspect the goods?"

Professor Sprout said blankly before he could see clearly what was in the flowerpot.

"What goods are you inspecting..."

But the next second, when she saw the lush green branches of the Whomping Willow in the flowerpot dancing violently, Professor Sprout instantly let out a sharp explosion that shot straight into the sky.

"The Whomping Willow?!!"

"You grew it in a pot?"

"I've been tending to it day and night in the greenhouse, using the best conditions, casting spells every day, and watering it with potions every day, but it hasn't sprouted a single seedling."

"You managed to grow the Whomping Willow in a pot?"

"no……"

"Why?!"

Looking at Professor Sprout, who was extremely excited and even a little indignant, Rhine smiled secretly in his heart.

Why?
Of course, it is the Yuanhai that can only be obtained by relying on the Wu Earth Divine Light and the great power of the Quasi-Saint.

Can I still rely on my knowledge of herbal medicine?
However, Rhine certainly couldn't tell these reasons, but scratched his head and smiled.

"I don't know either. Just put it in a flowerpot and leave it alone. It will grow on its own."

Professor Sprout, who is usually good-tempered, blushed crimson this time and used all his life's cultivation to suppress the national quintessence that was about to come out of his mouth.

She tried so hard but failed, but according to Rhine, all she needs to do is have hands, right?
At the same time, a hint of confusion arose in her heart.

Does the Whomping Willow really like flower pots and doesn't like being interfered with?

Did I give the Whomping Willow too much care and end up not being able to successfully cultivate it?
As an expert in herbal medicine, Professor Sprout knew how profound the knowledge in this field was. He could not believe that Rhine had grown the Whomping Willow so casually.

After a moment's thought, she had her own guess.

Rhine must have inadvertently matched some necessary growth factors in the process of cultivating the Whomping Willow.

Coincidence, a coincidence made in heaven.

At this time, Rhine looked at Professor Sprout and said.

"Professor, does what you said before still count?"

"I'm not trying to steal your position, but could you give me a few of these seeds? Maybe I can cultivate them."

Hearing this, Professor Sprout was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and thought to himself.

It was already a stroke of luck that Rhine had accidentally matched the growth elements of the Whomping Willow.

In the past, herbalists had tried to cultivate the Whomping Willow by drinking the Felicity Potion, but they were never successful. It was really lucky for Rhine to come across it.

Want to cultivate more rare plants?

How is that possible?

Is there really someone in this world who is gifted with the art of herbal medicine and can easily and successfully cultivate precious herbs?

Then wouldn’t all my years of hard study have been in vain?

However, since he has already promised Rhine, Professor Sprout will not go back on his word.

She carefully took out a seed and handed it to Rhine.

"These are the seeds of the Desert Thorn Tree. This plant can be used to make a potion that strengthens the body."

"Those wizards who are called gods in myths and legends have such terrifying physiques because they took this magic potion."

"I only have three desert thorn tree seeds here. You can try this one, but don't hold your hopes too high."

Rhine looked disappointed.

"Professor, just one?"

Professor Sprout rolled his eyes at him.

"This seed is worth thousands of Galleons. How many herbalists dream of it? And you think it's not enough?"

"If you want more seeds, you have to achieve some results on this topic."

Rhine's eyes lit up.

Isn't this a matter of time?

Immediately, Rhine picked up the desert thorn tree seeds and turned away.

Professor Sprout looked at his excited back and shook his head in amusement.

"This kid, just by chance, managed to grow the Whomping Willow. Does he really think growing plants is easy?"

Then, Professor Sprout continued to think about the problem of growing the Whomping Willow, intending to design a follow-up experiment to see what key growth factor Rhine had happened to encounter.

If it can be found and reproduced, it will definitely be the most important herbal medicine paper in recent years!

Time just passed by minute by minute.

In the blink of an eye, it was night two days later.

The lights in Professor Sprout's office were still on.

Her face was full of fatigue, and she was frowning in thought.

At this time, there was a knock on her office door and Rhine appeared at the door.

Professor Sprout smiled a little.

"Rhine?"

"How's the desert thorn tree planting going?"

"It's okay. Temporary setbacks are normal. We herbalists have to get used to setbacks. An indomitable spirit is the most important quality for herbalists."

"Come, I've prepared a number of papers on the cultivation of desert thorn trees. They're all classics. Reading them might give you a deeper understanding of the difficulty of this topic."

"But as long as you persist in this direction, any small achievement will be enough to make you famous and benefit you for the rest of your life..."

As he spoke, Professor Sprout waved his wand, and the paper, which was almost taller than a person, floated towards Rhine.

Rhine looked stunned.

"Professor, thank you for your kindness, but I don't think I need it..."

Professor Sprout was stunned for a moment and his expression became serious.

"What do you mean?"

"Rhine, we must stand on the shoulders of our predecessors when doing research."

"No matter how talented you are, you must be humble. This is a quality required in any subject. How can you not learn?"

"Do you think it's so easy to cultivate precious herbs? It requires the efforts of many people..."

Professor Sprout asked after giving Rhine a lecture.

"If you don't have any questions for me, then why did you come here?"

Rhine considered.

"Um, Professor..."

"The desert thorn tree seeds you gave me last time have sprouted."

(End of this chapter)

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