Looking again, Wang Lin moved his vision over the words “Disciple Chen Chong, relying on memory has engraved, future generations may cultivate with caution.” on top, his shock became even greater, after all he had only heard from somebody else, and now he personally realized the difficulty of writing down the Shen Dao technique, as he deeply engraved the name Chen Chong in his mind.
Wang lin took a deep breath, and after skipping over the remark, again looked at the Shen Dao technique, after one incense stick’s time, Wang Lin again tried to remember but the scene which had just happened was again repeated.
After this repeated for several times, Wang Lin’s complexion became gradually gloomy, he stared at the wall, without blinking, this time he did not try to remember but just constantly looked over it again and again.
Wang Lin required three incense stick’s time when he read the Shen Dao technique for the first time, but now he needed just one incense stick’s time to read again, his eyes swept over it again and again, moving faster and faster, gradually with only a half stick of incense time, he could read it again.
Time wore on, Wang Lin’s eyes sped up, his speed moved from once in half a stick of incense to three times in the half a stick of incense, but his speed continued to accelerate, slowly his eyes became bloodshot and constantly transmitting bursts of pain.
Did not how long, Wang Lin’s eyes unconsciously closed his eyes, but his eyes seemed as if they were still on the stone wall in front of him, repeatedly shaking unceasingly.
That text kept shaking faster and faster, even after Wang Lin closed his eyes, his eyes still stung, as two lines of blood shed from corner of his eyes, but at this moment, Wang Lin opened his eyes, his eyes were densely filled with blood red veins, and his face looked hideous.
This moment, Wang Lin could clearly see that the writing on the sapphire walls in front of him started slowly disappearing, a tall figure in white suddenly appeared in the wall, his face was blurry and not clear, only his hands could be seen moving to form various hand seals, and leaving behind afterimages, the body changed from one to two, and then from two to three.
There is difference between this and what the Blue robed Old man did on that day, the Blue robed Old man’s clones although had considerable strength, but their expressions were stiff as plank, their gestures couldn’t imitate that of the main body.
At this time, the white silhouette’s clones appearing in front, each appeared intelligent, there wasn’t even the slightest sign of dullness, there was even a feeling that made it difficult to identify the main body.
In fact Wang Lin wasn’t aware that the Blue robed Old man’s clones are a way to forcefully divide spiritual strength, they are not clones with equally powerful spiritual strength.
Slowly the white-robed silhouette dimmed and finally dissipated.