Lu Changsheng readjusted his soul frequency.
He hoped to once again resonate with the soul frequency of other dimensions, thereby drawing upon the power of the soul to enhance his own soul.
But such a thing is more about chance and cannot be forced.
When exactly resonance might occur, Lu Changsheng was also unclear.
He just thought it was worth a try.
As time passed, Lu Changsheng remained motionless, as if lost in deep contemplation of the soul map, yet he couldn't piece the soul map together.
Initially having high hopes and considering Lu Changsheng unique, Fang Chuan lost interest in him after seeing that Lu Changsheng hadn't assembled a soul map for several years, no longer paying him any attention.
As time went by, the hundred-year limit of many was approaching.
Among them was Lin Qingluan.
In the final year, Lin Qingluan finally pieced together another soul map.
"Swish."
Lin Qingluan opened her eyes and stopped.
