"Aatrox, the talent you have shown is the only one I have ever seen in my life. I cannot imagine how amazingly successful you will be in the future. Perhaps in the future, you will be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with that master. It is not impossible."

The high priestess' eyes were full of amazement and expectation, and her voice trembled slightly. Recalling the experiences of the past few days, even though she was a god-level strongman standing at the top of the Yulan Continent, she couldn't help but feel a strong trance, as if she was in an illusory dream and couldn't come back to her senses. She had a clear and strong feeling that she was not just a bystander, but was witnessing a legend that would be engraved in the long scroll of history.

Not long ago, Zhou Xian was just an ordinary magician who knew nothing about life magic, but in a blink of an eye, he successfully comprehended the rules of life. This was already an incredible leap, but what was even more shocking was that in just one month, through her teaching alone, Zhou Xian's understanding of the rules of life had rapidly climbed to a terrifying level that was almost touching the threshold of becoming a god. This speed of cultivation and comprehension ability was simply unheard of, and using the word "terrifying" to describe it was too much of an understatement.

Zhou Xian wore a humble and gentle smile on his face, bowed slightly, and said sincerely: "I can make such rapid progress this time, all thanks to the careful guidance of the high priest. Otherwise, with my stupidity, it would be impossible to reach such a level. I am really grateful."

As for the "sir" mentioned by the high priest, Zhou Xian naturally knew in his heart that in this vast Magnolia Continent, there were only a handful of god-level strongmen, and who else could be honored as "sir" by the high priest except Beirut of the Dark Forest?
Compared to the high priest's knowledge of Beirut, Zhou Xian's understanding is much deeper. After all, Beirut's true identity is the Lord God, and it is almost impossible to become the Lord God simply by practicing. It should be noted that the only way to become the Lord God is to refine the Lord Godhead, but the number of Lord Godheads is extremely limited. In this vast world, covering the four supreme planes, the seven god planes, and even countless material planes, there are only 77 Lord Godheads in total, which shows how scarce they are.

"But there is still a chance."

Zhou Xian's eyes moved slightly, and he remembered the remaining main godhead in Beirut's hand. Of course, the main god is too far away from him now, and he has not yet broken through the holy realm.

Zhou Xian was already very close to the Holy Land. On the road to the Holy Land, his understanding of the rules had reached its limit, and now all he lacked was the accumulation of energy.

During this period of time, he was immersed in cultivation, especially in the Temple of Life - the concentration of magic elements here was a hundred times that of the outside world. The unique cultivation environment plus his own hard work made his magic power and fighting spirit in his body reach the peak state of level nine.

At this moment, he was like a fully drawn bow, ready to go. He only needed to take that crucial step to enter the holy realm that ordinary practitioners dreamed of.

But Zhou Xian did not rashly take this crucial step into the Holy Land. At this time, he was only ten years old, not yet an adult. He knew in his heart that once he entered the Holy Land, his age would be forever frozen at this moment, and the traces of time would no longer be engraved on his body.

When he thought about the fact that he would have to look like a ten-year-old in the future, it would be inconvenient to handle many affairs. Many things that can only be carried out smoothly with a mature identity would be blocked everywhere. After weighing the pros and cons, Zhou Xian decided to suppress the urge to advance for the time being and wait patiently for a more appropriate time.

"Anyway, there is always room for improvement in my strength. Entering the Holy Land later won't hinder me from studying the laws."

Zhou Xian thought secretly in his heart and began to plan for the future. With his current strength, as long as it was not a god-level strongman who came out in person, he had the confidence to deal with it. Even if he encountered a master at the limit of the Holy Domain, it would not be difficult to escape unscathed. In this way, there was no need to rush to advance to the Holy Domain. He planned to calm down and continue to accumulate strength. Maybe by then, without going through the Holy Domain stage, he could rely on his deep accumulation to leap directly into the ranks of the God-level strongmen and create a legend that shocked the continent.

"Well, from now on, I will make comprehending the laws the top priority of my practice. After visiting Zoe's hometown, I will go meet the martial saint who practices the law of destruction in the Far East Prairie. I really want to know what the ultimate power of destruction looks like. It is really exciting."

Zhou Xian murmured in a low voice, his eyes flashing with a fiery light, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, outlining a smile that was eager to try, as if he was already standing on the battlefield against the Martial Saint, feeling the power of the fierce collision in advance.

Zhou Xian had no worries about whether he could comprehend the rules of destruction. With his extraordinary comprehension, understanding the rules was as easy and natural as drinking water. It felt as if he had already known these rules by heart and had comprehended them countless times before. He could do it easily.

Although he didn't know why his comprehension was so extraordinary, this talent that was beyond the reach of others gave him full confidence, making him firmly believe that as long as he was exposed to it, he would be able to understand it, just like the rules of life.

"It's time to leave." Zhou Xian's eyes flickered, revealing his determination. Unconsciously, he had spent more than a month in this Temple of Life. For him, staying in this isolated place for a long time was not to his liking. Deep in his heart, he had a strong desire for the vast world. He couldn't wait to see more things he had never experienced and explore the unknown wonders.

With this in mind, Zhou Xian stood tall and respectful, and bowed solemnly to the high priest. With a sincere look in his eyes, he slowly said:
"High Priest, I am deeply grateful for your careful care during this period. Now, I plan to leave this place with Zoe."

His words showed both gratitude to the high priest and his determination to leave.

"You really don't plan to join my Life Temple?" The high priest narrowed his eyes slightly, with a trace of regret and expectation in his eyes, as if he had already expected that Zhou Xian would leave this day, but he still spoke unwillingly to keep him, "If you are willing to join, I am willing to accept you as my personal disciple and train you with all my strength. As long as it is what you want, the temple will do its best to help you achieve it."

Hearing the high priest's extremely tempting words, Zhou Xian looked calm and shook his head slightly. His eyes were filled with determination and persistence, without the slightest hesitation.

Those conditions that seemed extremely tempting to others were far less important to him than his desire for free exploration and unknown challenges.

(End of this chapter)

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