The most powerful wizard in the magic world

As time went by, Gellin gradually adapted to the strong itching sensation brought by the active potion. His consciousness gradually became clear in the constant conflict and struggle, and the fluctuations in his heart also stabilized. Taking a deep breath, Gellin refocused his attention and decided to enter a deeper state of meditation to achieve harmony between mind and body.

He found a quiet spot in the center of the lab, clearing away all the clutter around him to ensure there would be no distractions. He placed his palms upwards, gently on his knees, closed his eyes, and tried to calm his thoughts. The faint sounds in his ears gradually faded away, as if he was in an endless silent space, with only his own breathing and heartbeat echoing.

"Let go of everything, no need to resist." Gerlin repeated to himself in his mind, trying to put the pain and discomfort behind him. As his thoughts deepened, the layers in his body began to blend, and his consciousness gradually intertwined with his body's perception, as if a warm light was slowly rising in his heart.

At this time, although the itching sensation still existed, Gerling was no longer simply enduring it. He regarded this feeling as a signal to remind himself to pay attention to the changes within. He began to think deeply, trying to turn his attention to every cell in his body, feeling their vibrations and resonances. The subtle pulsations spread throughout his body, gently soothing every sensitive skin.

"Like the flow of water, naturally." He murmured softly, and with this thought, the restlessness in his heart gradually subsided. A deep tranquility surrounded him, as if he was in a vast lake, the lake water was blue and clear, reflecting the thin clouds and sunlight on the horizon. Gellin's consciousness seemed to have turned into a small boat, floating quietly in this peaceful sea.

His imagination rippled like the shimmering waves of the ocean. He began to explore the deeper levels of his inner self, and the edges of his consciousness gradually expanded, entering an unknown journey. At this time, vague images began to appear in his mind, as if he was recalling bits and pieces of the past.

It was a starry night. Gerling and his father sat in the yard, gazing at the vast universe. His father's voice was like the sound of nature: "No matter where we are, the universe is flowing in our hearts." He remembered that he was confused by these words at the time, but the seeds of exploration and thinking were planted in his subconscious.

As these memories emerged, he developed a strong desire for his father's teachings, wanting to truly understand the mysteries of the "universe" through meditation. His heart was stirred, as if he was led by an invisible force, pursuing those fragments of memory and going deep into the abyss of his heart.

Gerling entered a state of transcendence, blocking out all the surrounding perceptions, leaving only the constant warmth and tranquility. His thoughts were like shooting stars across the night sky, gleaming with brilliance but quickly disappearing, with an elusive beauty.

As he meditated deeply, his consciousness gradually crossed the boundaries of time and space, as if he was cruising in an endless sea of ​​stars. He felt the pulse and breath of countless stars, as if they were telling ancient stories and giving him enlightenment. In this peaceful universe, Gerling's mind became clearer and he realized that his existence was so insignificant, yet so important.

"Who am I?" He pondered in his mind. Under this boundless starry sky, one's personal identity seemed insignificant in the vastness of the universe. However, it was this insignificance that gave him a deep understanding of life and existence. The deeper he went into the boundless void, the more he felt the meaning and value of life.

A strong desire began to rise in Gerling's heart. He hoped to bring this understanding back to reality and use it to shape his own destiny. His meditation was like a river, washing away past worries and fears, and the turbid water became clear and transparent at this moment.

Just as he was deep in his heart, a sudden vibration broke the tranquility, and Gerling's consciousness was instantly pulled. He felt as if his body was drawn into a vortex by some force, and his consciousness began to sink. The light and shadow around him also changed rapidly, as if time and space were being reshaped.

At this moment, he returned to his body and felt the existence of his limbs. He suddenly realized that this change was something he had never experienced before, as if every cell in his body was cheering for him. The itching sensation had dissipated, replaced by a strong sense of excitement, as if every cell in his body had been reborn.

"This is the power of meditation," Gerling said to himself, realizing that this was the key to his inner awakening. He knew that true power was not simply external conditions, but inner peace and introspection. Through meditation, he could master his consciousness and emotions, transcend the limitations of the flesh, and thus influence his own destiny.

Gelling slowly opened his eyes. The light from the laboratory poured in through the window, illuminating his inner peace. Now, his mind was clearer and the power in his body surged like a spring. He was full of confidence and ready to face the challenges ahead.

"Thank you, active potion." He smiled and was grateful. It was this journey that made him realize the true meaning of self and understand that only through inner exploration can one find the direction of life and the true self.

He tried to open his eyes, but found that he was surrounded by thick fog, and the haze made it impossible to tell the direction. With a slight shock in his heart, he realized that this was not a simple illusion, but a subconscious call.

He encouraged himself secretly, focused his inner strength, and tried to clear the mist in front of him. At this moment, twenty-four glimmering will runes gradually appeared in the hazy vision. Each rune exuded a unique aura, like ancient words interweaving in the gray space, forming a mysterious picture.

"What is this place?" Gerlin muttered to himself, his heart filled with curiosity and awe for these runes. As he explored, the shape of the runes gradually became clearer, and the complex patterns rotated in the air, emitting brilliant light, as if calling him to come closer.

He took a step forward, and the ground beneath his feet seemed to be nonexistent, just an endless void. As he approached, the runes began to become more active, as if they were having a silent conversation with each other. Gerlin felt a strong attraction, and his heartbeat accelerated with the fluctuation of this energy.

"I must understand them." Gerlin made up his mind, his eyes fixed on the first rune. It presented a classical design, with smooth lines interlaced into an elegant pattern, as if it contained infinite wisdom. Gerlin's consciousness involuntarily moved closer to it, and a hint of anticipation passed through his heart.

When he tried to touch the rune, the surrounding environment changed instantly. The mist seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, and the space around the rune suddenly became brighter, revealing a gorgeous scene. A huge library appeared in front of him, with full bookshelves filled with heavy books, exuding a faint ancient fragrance.

"Is this... a symbol of knowledge?" A thought flashed through Gerlin's mind, and he realized that this rune might represent wisdom and enlightenment. Next to the bookshelf, an ancient figure in a robe turned around, and his gentle eyes seemed to see through Gerlin's thoughts.

"Welcome, young explorer." The figure spoke, his voice like a gentle breeze. "I am the rune representing knowledge. Are you willing to accept the wisdom I can impart?"

Gerling nodded vigorously, his heart filled with excitement. Knowledge was the power he had always pursued, which could solve countless unknown mysteries. He stepped into the library, and the sound of books turning was like a whisper, bringing waves of inspiration. Every book seemed to be telling ancient history and conveying truths that have not yet been interpreted by the world.

He immersed himself in this world of runes, flipping through books one after another, memories and thoughts intertwined and collided in his mind, like stars shining in the night sky. Gradually, he realized that this knowledge was not just a pile of history, but also a guide to the future, containing a deeper power.

However, as time passed, Gerlin suddenly felt a strong pulling sensation, as if some force was pulling him out of the rune. Just when he was at a loss, the surrounding scene blurred again, and he was forced to withdraw from the realm of knowledge.

When his consciousness returned to the gray space again, his eyes immediately turned to the next rune. Its shape was completely different from the previous one, emitting a soft blue glow, as if it contained the power of emotion and harmony.

"This is a rune that represents perception." Gerlin silently thought to himself, feeling a warm breath. At this moment, the entire space changed again, and the scene in front of him was like rippling water waves, with a sea of ​​blooming flowers emerging. The colorful flowers swayed in the sun, and the fragrance filled the air.

"Feel all of this, and understand the rhythm of nature." The gentle voice sounded again, as if guiding Gerling. Gerling took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and tried to feel the movements around him. His consciousness was guided, and gradually became closely related to the life of the sea of ​​flowers, as if he had merged with the pulse of each flower.

As time went by, he understood the emotions of each flower. They danced lightly in the wind, as if expressing the joy and sorrow of life. Gerling's soul was sublimated in this sea of ​​flowers, and his deep understanding of life made his consciousness clearer.

However, a moment later, a strong pulling feeling emerged again, and he helplessly saw himself being forced to withdraw again. Returning to the gray space, he couldn't help feeling lost, but he knew that the exploration was not over yet.

At this moment, his eyes stopped at the third rune. This rune radiated a red glow, as if conveying a kind of passion and power. Gerlin approached slowly, with a strong urge in his heart. He wanted to understand the source of this power, and also hoped to draw courage from it.

As he got closer, the scene around the rune suddenly changed. The air around it seemed to be filled with a fiery energy, and a low roar sounded between heaven and earth, as if a sleeping beast had been awakened. Gerlin's consciousness was drawn into an extremely magnificent war scene, with flames everywhere and heroes fighting bravely.

"This is the symbol of strength." He understood in his heart. The shouts of those brave men seemed to inspire him, awakening the courage and determination deep in his heart. Although he was in chaos, he felt an unprecedented fighting spirit, as if he was also among them, becoming one of the brave ones.

However, just as he wanted to experience it all more deeply, the space was distorted again. His consciousness was impacted and brought back to the gray environment, and his heart was filled with resentment.

At this moment, Gerlin's sight was attracted by a rune that was shining with golden light. It was obviously different from other runes, exuding a supreme majesty and holiness. Gerlin knew that this rune might carry his greatest hope.

"Come closer, young explorer." The voice of the golden rune was as deafening as thunder, enveloping him. Gerlin's heart was shaken, and he felt a huge sense of responsibility coming over him. He walked slowly towards the rune, and the gray fog around him was gradually dispelled by the golden light, and a glorious world appeared before his eyes.

In this sacred space, Gerling saw a huge door with countless patterns carved on it, each of which contained endless power and secrets. He felt a strong call, as if this door was a gateway to a wider world.

"Are you willing to take on this responsibility and become the new guardian?" The golden rune asked, his voice full of endless wisdom. Gerlin felt an unprecedented determination in his heart, and whispered in his heart: "I am willing."

He pushed the door open with all his strength, and the brilliant light instantly engulfed him. At that moment, he knew that his life would undergo a complete change, and the power of the runes would guide him towards a new future.