Meng Chuan inspected the changes in his Essence Soul. For the past ten years, his Essence Soul had remained at the third level. He had painted seven portraits that allowed him to seek answers from his inner self. Each finished painting changed his Essence Soul slightly. Today, his Essence Soul had finally undergone a qualitative transformation.
Fourth-level Essence Soul? Meng Chuan revealed a look of anticipation as his heart stirred.
Swoosh.
Another "Meng Chuan" jumped out from his body. He looked like a real person.
Fourth-level Essence Soul—Soul Separation? Meng Chuan carefully noted the flaws of separating his Essence Soul from his body. The separated Essence Soul couldn't withstand wind, sunlight, and rain. His Essence Soul still needed some attachment to his body to continue existing.
Now, I can split a portion of my Essence Soul and seal it in You'er and An'er. This way, I can be more at ease.
