Wizard: Start with Biological Transformation to Grind Experience Chapter 814 - 30: Return to the Land of Blood

"Let’s go!"

Lynch whispered, taking Parker on his shoulder, and stepped into the dark and twisted Space Crack.

After a brief sensation of weightlessness and spatial displacent, the scene before his eyes suddenly changed. He found himself in an unimaginably lush Forest.

Ancient trees rose from the ground, their crowns covering the sky, with all sorts of strange vegetation overlapping in layers, growing wildly and vigorously, almost occupying every inch of Space, even the soft humus layer underfoot was astonishingly thick.

Lynch instinctively took a deep breath, the air was filled with the unique fresh scent of soil and plants.

What amazed him even more was the almost tangible dense Elental Energy! They floated lively in the air, even condensing into visible elental dewdrops on so plant leaves, refreshing with each breath, as if his spiritual power was gently nourished.

He looked around, his gaze falling upon a scene that astonished him. All around were plants exuding various magical halos, including many rare and precious species rarely seen in the outside world.

The Blazing Fla Grass burned with steady orange-red flas beside tree roots, Moonlight Moss spread like a carpet over shaded rocks, emitting a chilly glow, and even in an inconspicuous corner, he caught a glimpse of several Ice Orchids, their leaves like sculpted ice crystals...

With just one glance, he could spot many precious Magic Plants, their quantity and density far surpassing any known Magic Forests outside.

"Is it because no one has gathered them for a long ti?" Lynch imdiately thought of a reason.

"Most likely." He muttered to himself, understanding in his heart.

This Land of Blood Moon was originally an important resource point for the Wizard Family in the Ancient Ruins region, with designated personnel coming regularly to harvest mature Magic Plants, maintaining a balance.

But since the rise of the Freemasonry Church, which overturned the existing Wizard Family order, the entrance to this secret realm has been sealed with complex prohibitions, even Erodion couldn’t open it, plunging the place into a long-lasting closure.

Without disturbance, and with the inherent richness of Elental Energy here, these Magic Vegetations naturally grew wildly, reaching an almost absurdly flourishing level.

"This is indeed a good place." Lynch couldn’t help but curve a pleased smile, his eyes gleaming with the light of discovering a treasure.

Although with his current Domain Level strength and perspective, these lower-tier Magic Plants offered him minimal direct improvent, he imdiately recognized their enormous strategic value.

For the Light Church, Alchemy Workshop, Magic Farm, Adventurer Guild, and other Extraordinary Organizations under his command, as well as the nurous apprentices and low-level Wizards in Jade Land, this place was practically an inexhaustible treasure house!

These materials were sufficient to concoct a large number of high-quality Magic Potions, craft fine Magic Artifacts, greatly enhancing overall strength.

If the apprentices were to see this sight, they’d probably faint from happiness.

If he could successfully bring the Ancient Ruins under control, developing just this resource area would be enough to significantly boost the foundation and average strength of several Extraordinary Influences under his command by a large margin!

"Protect it, must protect it." This thought imdiately beca incredibly firm.

With this in mind, Lynch didn’t hesitate, quickly turning back to the location he just entered, waving both hands towards the still unstable Space Crack.

Powerful spiritual power mixed with Space, Ti, and even a trace of Decaying Domain Law Power surged out, transforming into intricate rune chains flashing with three different glows, layer upon layer branding at the breach entrance, sealing it tightly.

These prohibitions contained the unique powers of his three Domains, intertwining to form an extrely sturdy and hard-to-crack defense system. Unless one had deep understanding of these three Domains, or possessed absolute strength surpassing Domains reaching Rule Level to break it, there was no way to open this portal.

After doing all this, Lynch nodded with satisfaction, once again casting his gaze upon the vibrant Forest full of astonishing wealth, while also sensing the deeper direction from which a call was coming.

"It seems you have successfully entered this forgotten kingdom, arrived here..."

Just as Lynch was surveying the vibrant original Forest, that familiar and aged voice echoed in his mind once again. Compared to the previous unclear ssage through the Space Barrier, the voice was now much clearer and more stable, as if the speaker was not far away.

Lynch nodded slightly, responding with his mind, "Just ca in."

The voice seed to hold a subtle anticipation, guiding, "Then co to quickly. It’s still that ’Ruins of Knowledge’ you visited before; do you rember?"

"I should be able to find it." Lynch answered concisely and confidently.

For soone who had already stepped into Domain Level, especially skilled in Ti Law, a Never Forget ability was the most basic capability.

Past experiences were not vague mories but rather like well-preserved "ti fragnts," clearly etched in the depths of his Spiritual Sea, ready to be extracted, reviewed.

The scene from the past Blood Moon War, where he accidentally stepped into the Ruins filled with shattered Classics and ancient carvings, now vividly erged in his heart.

"Then, we’ll see each other soon." The ancient voice carried a hint of impending reunion.

"Mm, see you soon." Lynch cut off the ntal exchange.

He no longer lingered, his figure flickering as he mounted the waiting Parker once again. The Fire Dragon let out a low roar, its wings suddenly spreading, carrying Lynch soaring up, not lingering on the abundant Magic Vegetation below, but flying straight toward the direction of the "Ruins of Knowledge" in his mory.

Parker’s speed was extrely fast, each flap of its enormous wings sweeping over the strange landscapes below. Lynch could feel that the closer he got to the destination, the more intense the ancient, silent knowledge atmosphere pervaded the surrounding air.

After a rapid flight, a unique sight appeared before his eyes. It was a quite large ruins of architectural structures, but not naturally ford, more like remains of so grand hall or library collapsed over the long years.

Broken, rune-covered giant stones scattered everywhere, a few sections of surviving walls stood defiantly, in the center one could vaguely discern the main structure of a fallen castle or Tower, looming like a dying giant amidst the ruins, full of desolation and lancholy.

Precisely the place known as the "Ruins of Knowledge" from his mories.

Parker lowered his altitude, landing precisely amidst these ruins.

Lynch leaped down from the dragon’s back, his feet touching the cracked stones partially covered with moss, his gaze calmly sweeping over this quiet place bearing the remnants of ancient wisdom. That solitary soul awaited him deep within these ruins.