Wizard: Unlimited Profession Slots Chapter 1142 - 471: Soul Transition Pendant_3

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Previously on Wizard: Unlimited Profession Slots...
Ron learns about the dangerous side effects of using Dragon Language Suppression, which can cause "racial trait erosion." Meanwhile, the Life Tree School trio is stranded in a frozen wasteland, suffering from the extreme cold. Lianna uses a Soul Transition Pendant to summon an ancient mage spirit for help.

"Master Giles, we are indeed in trouble.

The extreme cold environment here has seriously affected our modified bodies..."

"Modified bodies?"

Giles deeply furrowed his brow, his voice tinged with clear disdain:

"How dare you use such terminology to describe the sacred life fusion technology?"

He looked the three of them up and down, the disappointment in his eyes growing stronger:

"Let me see these so-called ’masterpieces’... Oh my, what is all this?"

When his gaze fell on Lianna, his face turned very unpleasant:

"The crude grafting of plants and human bodies lacks any sense of aesthetics!

The growth direction of those vines goes completely against the natural nature of plants, and the modification of the vascular system is utterly absurd!

Did your mentor never tell you about the ’Law of Life Harmony’?"

Then he looked at Vini, and the situation got worse:

"Insect modification! Is such barbaric technology still in use? Child, do you know this modification will halve your lifespan?

The distribution of colors on those wings is utterly chaotic, and the reconstruction of the nervous system is riddled with errors!"

Finally, when his eyes turned to Caroline, his anger reached its peak:

"Genital enhancement... This is sheer desecration of the Ultimate Technique of life! What do you take your bodies for? Petri dishes?"

Giles’s voice began to tremble, not from anger but from deep sadness:

"The Life Tree School has now degenerated to such a degree... completely forgotten the true spirit of botany!"

He angrily paced on the icy surface, each step causing cracks in the ice beneath:

"Tell me, how much do you know about the basic theories of botany? What is the most crucial environmental factor when grafting the ’Bloodline Flower’?"

The three looked at each other in bewilderment.

Bloodline Flower?

They had indeed seen this name in the Life Tree School’s records.

But it was just a brief mention with no in-depth study.

"You don’t know?"

Giles’s voice grew even harsher:

"Then what about the reproduction cycle of the ’Life Resonance Vine’?

The separation mechanism of the ’Consciousness Parasite Moss’?

The effective transplant distance of the ’Soul Transfer Orchid’?"

Facing a barrage of questions, the three could only maintain an awkward silence.

"You don’t even know these basic botanical facts, yet you have the audacity to call yourselves the descendants of the Tree of Life?"

Giles was utterly enraged, his spiritual body beginning to emit a strong wave of magic power:

"And what about history? What caused the ’Plant Catastrophe of the Second Era’? What lessons did that disaster bring to our academic development?"

Lianna struggled to answer, "Was it... due to magic pollution?"

"Wrong! An incredibly foolish mistake!"

Giles roared:

"The catastrophe was because researchers at the time excessively pursued the limits of modification, completely ignoring the importance of ecological balance!

They only thought about how to make plants stronger and more bizarre, never considering the impact of these modifications on the entire natural system!"

The elder’s anger erupted like a volcanic explosion, unstoppable:

"Does the current Life Tree School not even teach these basic historical lessons?

What are your mentors even teaching?

Only how to cut flesh and transplant organs, yet completely disregarding the essential Ultimate Technique of life?"

"And even the most basic principles of wisdom!"

Giles pointed at the three, his voice quivering with fury:

"What is the core essence of the ’Law of Balance and Counterbalance’?

This is the foundational philosophy established in the Second Era, taught at the apprentice level in any orthodox school!"

The bewildered expressions on the faces of the three completely ignited the ancient Master’s heart of anger.

"You... you don’t even know this?!"

His voice began to tremble, filled with indignation from total disappointment:

"What do I see? Three children modified beyond recognition, their understanding of botany is not even as good as an apprentice’s; they know nothing of history, and haven’t even touched the basic wisdom of Wizards!"

......

Meanwhile, in the depths of the fiery region, Baroque and Cecilia faced a drastically different situation.

Here was an ancient palace made of lava.

The scorching rivers of molten rock flowed quietly through meticulously carved stone channels, providing light and warmth to the entire palace.

"Such a pressure..."

Baroque felt the dragon race’s aura permeating the air, his entire being trembling with excitement:

"Here lies the source of my bloodline!"

Cecilia, with her crystal-clear eyes, admired the palace’s aesthetic design.

In her professional view, every detail here reached a level of perfection that was awe-inspiring.

The trajectory of the lava flow, the rhythm of light and shadow changes, even the rhythm of the heat waves in the air were full of artistic charm.

"Such a perfect environment..."

She lightly praised:

"In this aesthetic field, my power will be enhanced like never before."

As the two immersed themselves in their joy, the central altar of the palace began to rise slowly.

Accompanied by a deep dragon roar, a gigantic figure emerged from the depths of the lava.

This was a thousand-meter-long ancient dragon, its scales pure golden-red, shining like liquid metal in the firelight.

"Burning Dragon・Red."

Baroque excitedly fell to his knees, his voice trembling with excitement:

"Great ancestor! Your most loyal descendant pays homage to you!"