Wang Lin closed his eyes, he looked pale and his face showed intense concentration. In his mind several mnemonics appeared, after analyzing them one by one, Wang Lin opened his eyes with a wry smile on his face, as he had already understood Shen Dao technique.
These practicing clones having spiritual power, is the reason that possibilities of forming Ying can be increased. Actually relying on the clones, one can also increase speed of cultivation, by having them practice at the same time, and at the time of forming Ying, the two are combined, the success rate naturally increases.
However, this is an incomplete practice method, the clone has a major flaw, the clone doesn’t have even the slightest cultivation when it appears, it’s life only limited to thirty years, as a result this practice method immediately turns into chicken ribs. [TLNote: Chicken ribs = thing of little value]
Even regarding the mnemonic chants Chen Chong did not know how many sections were left out, aside from pointing about the obstructions to longevity, he was unable to make a complete stone rubbing, to the extent the practice method can be considered broken, but he believed there to be a solution.
The solution is that during the thirty year period the clone should practice with immortal pills. Thus preparing a large number of pills to quickly raise cultivation from stage to stage, which would be better than nothing, more or less, adding some chance.
If enough spiritual pills are prepared, perhaps in thirty years time, may be able to reach Jie Dan stage, in that case, at the moment of integration the success rate of forming Ying would increase by a lot.
Wang Lin pondered a little, then put away the thought of practicing Shen Dao technique, he did not have so many immortal pills to spare, even if he gets pills they wouldn’t be sufficient for even himself, how could he be willing to spare.
Compared the spiritual strength, its better to get pills which increase the success rate.