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In the mysterious Apocalypse Continent, Hemai Village is hidden in the place where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathers. The golden threads of earth veins and star trails here intertwine into a network of light, just like the mysterious veins between heaven and earth. Tang Chen, a young man with a mission, carried the hot star core stone in his arms and embarked on a wonderful adventure that would rewrite the fate of the continent. When the star core stone activates the "memory" function of the light network, the sound pulses from all over the world come in like a tide. From the whistling wind in the desert to the crisp ice cracking in the snow-capped mountains, from the buzzing insects in the rainforest to the passionate hooves of horses in the grassland, and even the surging waves in the deep sea, they are all collected by the optical network and turned into a unique soundprint map. Each sound pulse carries distant images and emotions, which are embodied in the light network and interpret the story of all living things. The square of Hemai Village has become a gathering place for all creatures from all over the world. Camels, monkeys, deep-sea fish, etc. Have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and come in response to the "invitation" of the light net. Their voices interweave with the natural sounds of Hemai Village, playing a harmonious song of life. The "same rain" dropped by the light network contains the essence of sound and pulse from all realms, nourishing the earth and allowing all things to grow together. As night fell, the Star Core Stone compressed the collected sound pulses into a ball of light, which exploded and turned into a shower of stars, allowing Tang Chen and others to feel an unprecedented connection, realizing "ten thousand sounds from the same source." Zongzhu Li played on a bamboo pipe, which resonated with the sound and pulse of the light network, indicating that this sound and pulse journey has just begun. In the terraced fields of Hemai Village, the rice seed carrying the sound of all realms has quietly broken through the ground. In the new morning light, it will grow new shoots connecting heaven and earth, opening a new legendary chapter in Apocalypse Continent.

The soul-testing stone shows 3 points of soul power, and the Deadwood Soul is labeled as "waste". Even the soul beasts don't bother to look at me - but who knew that the 18 Hz whisper of the Chaos Star Core was hidden in the half piece of bluestone left by my mother. When the 280 Hz energy wave of the Flame Wolf Spirit ran toward me, I raised my hand to shatter its spirit ring with infrasonic waves; when the god-level powerhouse's order frequency locked my meridians, I relied on Qingluan's symbiotic calibration to tamper with his energy rhythm with my backhand. There are 100,000 levels in the mortal realm, and each level is calibrated to a cosmic frequency - while others cultivate soul power, I cultivate the wavelength of chaos that can shatter god-level martial souls. Who says dead wood can only rot in the ground? My frequency is a taboo resonance that even god-level experts are afraid of.