Lu Changsheng readjusted the frequency of his soul.

I hope to once again match the soul frequency of other dimensions, and then be able to absorb the power of the soul to strengthen my own soul.

But this kind of thing can happen but cannot be expected.

Lu Changsheng didn't know exactly when they would be able to fit together.

He just gave it a try.

As time passed, Lu Changsheng remained motionless, as if he was deep in thought about the soul map, but he could not spell out the soul map.

Fang Chuan, who originally had high hopes for Lu Changsheng and felt that Lu Changsheng was different, lost interest in Lu Changsheng and stopped paying attention to him after seeing that Lu Changsheng had not put together a soul map for several years.

As time goes by, the 100-year deadline for many people is approaching.

Among them is Lin Qingluan.

In the last year, Lin Qingluan finally pieced together another soul picture.

"Shua".

Lin Qingluan opened her eyes and stopped.

"Seven soul maps, this is my limit... Unfortunately, I haven't spelled out nine soul maps, and I don't know if I can become the master's direct disciple..."

Lin Qingluan felt a little pity.

In fact, there are still a few days left before her centenary deadline.

But it's not important anymore.

It is impossible to piece together a soul map in just a few days.

At this time, Fang Chuan came to Lin Qingluan.

A look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist, for spelling out seven soul pictures. Currently, fellow daoist has spelled out the largest number of soul pictures. Even if the master does not accept him as a direct disciple, there should be no problem as a registered disciple."

Fang Chuan said with a smile.

The seven soul pictures are actually quite good.

Whether you can become the direct disciple of the Flying Dragon Lord actually depends on luck.

Yes, it's luck.

When Fang Chuan also took the second test, he actually only spelled out six soul pictures, which was a little worse than Lin Qingluan.

But he was very lucky. He was directly accepted as a disciple by the Flying Dragon Master, and he has even become a second-level master now.

Logically speaking, Lin Qingluan performed better than him and should become his direct disciple.

But Fang Chuan has seen too much over the years.

Let alone the seven soul maps, even the transcendent who spelled eight soul maps was not accepted as a direct disciple by the master.

It was just given to a named disciple.

Therefore, whether the master accepts him as his personal disciple or not really depends on the mood of the master.

Unless someone can spell out the nine soul pictures.

Those who can spell out the nine soul maps are basically accepted as direct disciples by the master without exception.

But in so many years, no one has been able to spell out nine soul pictures.

"By the way, the one-hundred-year period is almost over, where is the longevity?"

Lin Qingluan immediately looked around.

Her consciousness swept away.

The soul ladder has been cancelled.

It means that the first soul ladder test has ended.

Lin Qingluan's expression changed drastically.

However, when she saw a familiar figure in Tianlong City, a smile appeared on her face.

She saw Lu Changsheng.

Now I am working hard to piece together the soul map.

Although he was motionless, Lin Qingluan knew that Lu Changsheng was sensing the soul map.

This is the most basic step.

If you can't sense the soul map, let alone spelling out the soul map.

Everyone has a hundred-year deadline.

"Senior Fang, when did he pass the soul ladder?"

Lin Qingluan asked, pointing to Lu Changsheng.

"he?"

"It seems like ten years ago. This person is quite interesting. Suddenly he started charging at full speed in the soul ladder, and he actually rushed into Tianlong City. It's a pity that this second test is to piece together the soul map.

It seems very reluctant to him..."

Fang Chuan shook his head.

He still had an impression of Lu Changsheng.

"What, you know him?"

Fang Chuan asked.

"Changsheng is my Taoist companion."

Lin Qingluan said calmly and generously.

She had no intention of hiding anything.

After all, there is no need to hide such a thing.

"Your Taoist companion?"

Fang Chuan was surprised.

In fact, in the vast universe, there are many monks, but very few have Taoist companions.

"Walking alone" is a common phenomenon.

Who would take another person with him in pursuit of the great road?

Taoist couples must support each other in order to be called Taoist couples.

"Your Taoist companion is not an ordinary transcendent, right?"

Fang Chuan asked.

"Yes, Changsheng is a realm master."

"Boundary Lord, no wonder..."

Fang Chuan suddenly realized.

Realm Lord, this is the supreme cultivation system in the universe.

Even if he is in a transcendent realm, his status is still lofty.

Of course, he, a second-level master, didn't care whether Lu Changsheng was the Realm Lord or not, and it had no influence on him.

Even if he knew that Lu Changsheng was the Realm Master, that would be it.

When a master accepts a disciple, it is not based on whether the other person is a realm master.

Even if you are a realm lord, you will be at a disadvantage when you become a master.

The Flying Dragon Master has had quite a few direct disciples so far, and even more countless named disciples.

However, there is not a single realm lord among them.

A few days later, Lin Qingluan's time came.

She put together a total of seven soul pictures, which is pretty good.

But now the second test is not completely over yet.

She still has to wait for everyone's test to end before seeing if the Flying Dragon Master will accept her as a disciple.

Lin Qingluan was naturally focused on Lu Changsheng.

But Lu Changsheng seemed to be meditating with his eyes closed, his whole body motionless.

One year, three years, five years, eight years, ten years...

Ten years have passed, and Lu Changsheng remains motionless.

Ten years, twenty years, thirty years, forty years, fifty years...
To be continued...