A Record of Leisurely Travels

Traveling across the universe for tens of thousands of years, seeking immortality and drawing star maps. With only a thousand years left to live, there is no way to achieve immortality. Finding a planet near people to rest for the rest of the day is enough. A hundred years later, the collapse of heaven somewhere affected this place. Fortunately, the remnants of his soul survived, hiding in the star map, drifting in the universe. I don't know where, what year and what month. I can only hear the noise in my confusion. I observe with my spiritual consciousness that these people should be competing for the buried treasure in a certain tomb, and the star map is also among them. I couldn't understand what they were saying. But when I wake up, I don't want to live in the star map for the rest of my life. Even though I don't have much spiritual power now, I can still easily use the spiritual power of the star map to seize the body of a recently deceased person...