Since the sky was covered, the heavens began to show their holiness

Zhou Xian was immersed in the ocean of knowledge and was completely unaware of the passage of time. When he finally closed the book in his hand and stepped out of the Imperial Library, he found that the guard outside the door had been quietly replaced.

What came into view was a magician in a brown magic robe, with a powerful aura emanating from his body. It was a heavy and steady power fluctuation - this was actually a ninth-level earth magician. Zhou Xian was slightly startled, but soon regained his composure, nodded politely, and passed by this powerful guard, but in his heart he was still thinking about the various magical knowledge he had just gained in the library.

This trip to the Imperial Library was of great significance to him, as he was able to fully and systematically come into contact with all the rules and laws of magic except for destruction and fate.

The once fragmented magical knowledge has gradually become clear in his mind and has formed a complete system. At this moment, Zhou Xian has a deeper and clearer understanding of the future path of cultivation.

Especially the magic of life, that power full of vitality and mystery, was like a beam of light, illuminating the fog on the path of his life rules.

Especially after studying the high priest's works in depth and repeatedly pondering the essence of the works, he actually faintly sensed a trace of the rules of life, as if the mysterious rules were slowly unfolding to him, giving him hope of comprehending the rules of life.

After carefully recalling the abundant harvest in the library, Zhou Xian once again stepped into the Temple of Life. The familiar building emitted a soft glow under the sunlight, and he walked towards the main hall with ease. The high priest stood quietly outside the main hall as usual, his eyes gently falling on the gorgeous blooming flowers, as if he was lost in thought. The breath of life lingering around him was warm and peaceful, as if it could soothe all the anxiety and restlessness in people's hearts. Zhou Xian slowed down his pace slightly, a sense of respect surged in his heart, and walked forward silently.

Zhou Xian slowed down his pace slightly, a feeling of respect welling up in his heart, and he walked forward silently, ready to express his gratitude and gains to the high priest.

"High Priest." Zhou Xian spoke softly, with a bit of respect and humility in his voice. The High Priest slowly turned his head, moved his eyes away from the flowers, and looked at Zhou Xian, with a gentle smile on his face. "You look so energetic, I guess you have gained a lot in the library."

The high priest's voice is like a gurgling stream, flowing with the wisdom accumulated over the years.

Zhou Xian nodded quickly, unable to hide his excitement. "Thank you, High Priest, for allowing me to enter the library. This experience has given me a new understanding of magic and rules. Especially life magic. I seem to have touched the threshold of life rules."

The high priest froze when he heard this. Even with the mask on, Zhou Xian could still sense that the high priest was obviously a little surprised. After a long silence, the high priest spoke again: "It's a good thing to have some insights. The rules of life are profound and far more than what you see."

As he spoke, the high priest raised his hand and waved it gently, and a flower fell into his palm. "Look at this flower, from a seed, it broke through the soil, sprouted, bloomed, and finally withered. It contains the beginning and end of life, and also hides the mystery of the rules of life."

The high priest stared at the flower in his hand with deep eyes. Zhou Xian came closer and looked at the flower carefully, trying to find the mystery mentioned by the high priest from the texture of the petals and the structure of the stamens.

"Everything in the world has its own life trajectory, and the rules of life are the power that controls this trajectory. If you want to truly understand, you need to integrate what you have learned into your life and feel the beating of every life." The high priest handed the flower to Zhou Xian. Zhou Xian took it, feeling the softness and vitality of the petals, thinking deeply.

Looking at the petals in his hand, Zhou Xian's eyes gradually became empty, and all the noise around him quietly faded away. His consciousness seemed to have left his body, immersed in a chaotic yet vibrant wonderful world. Something was vaguely grasped in his mind, which was the trajectory of the rules of life that were vague, ethereal, but real. In this realm of consciousness, Zhou Xian saw countless light spots flashing and jumping, and each light spot was the origin of a life. They were bright or dark, moving and interweaving fast or slow, forming a complex and orderly picture. Some light spots expanded rapidly and bloomed with brilliant light, which was the posture of vigorous growth of life; some light spots gradually dimmed until they disappeared, representing the end of life.

Zhou Xian tried to follow one of the paths. In an instant, he seemed to be a seed breaking through the soil, feeling the warmth and pressure of the soil, and trying to reach out to the sun. Then, he turned into a bird flapping its wings, soaring in the sky, experiencing the freedom and vitality of life. Then, he became a quietly flowing stream, nourishing everything along the way, witnessing the reproduction and changes of life.

These wonderful experiences made Zhou Xian realize more and more clearly that the rules of life are not a single force, but a balance and cycle. It controls the birth, growth, aging and death of life, and at the same time makes all things interdependent, forming a huge and exquisite ecosystem.

As his understanding of the rules of life deepened, the magic power in Zhou Xian's body began to surge uncontrollably. The power of life was like a clear spring, slowly flowing out from his fingertips and pores, condensing into a soft halo around him. In the halo, various strange runes were looming, and these runes were the concrete embodiment of the rules of life he had comprehended.

After a long time, Zhou Xian slowly came back to his senses. The petals in his hand had turned into a piece of crystal powder, drifting away with the wind. He took a deep breath, feeling the life force filling his body, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously. This sudden realization allowed him to step into the threshold of the rules of life.

The high priest stared closely at the rune in Zhou Xian's hand, which was emitting a soft halo and overflowing with the breath of life. Her eyes behind the mask widened instantly, full of disbelief. Her lips trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but mutter to herself: "Have you understood the rules of life so well?"

The voice was as gentle as a breeze, but it stirred up a huge wave in his heart.

The high priest spent a long time on the path of practicing the rules of life, and went through countless meditations, insights, and trials before he finally comprehended the rules of life.

The young man in front of her had only studied in the library for some time and listened to a few of her suggestions, but he was able to touch the essence of the rules of life and condense such runes. It was beyond her imagination.

The high priest had mixed feelings, with both amazement at Zhou Xian's talent and a bit of emotion. You know, it is extremely difficult to comprehend the law, and many magicians have difficulty understanding it throughout their lives, let alone the obscure rules. However, Zhou Xian comprehended the rules of life in a short period of time. Given time, his achievements will surely be limitless.

"Aatrox." The high priest calmed down and said, "Your talent is truly amazing. But the rules of life are profound and you are just beginning to understand the basics. You must not become complacent." There was some relief in the high priest's voice, as well as the earnest expectations of an elder for a younger generation.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Xian quickly put away the rune in his hand, looked respectful, folded his hands, leaned forward, bowed respectfully, and said earnestly: "Thank you for your guidance, High Priest. Without your advice and permission to enter the library, I would never have this realization. Your kindness will be remembered by Aatrox in my heart."

(End of this chapter)