Lin An made his choice.
He had too many role models, like Professor Cao, who sacrificed everything to explore the uncharted paths, and Mr. Liu, who gave up his self for the same cause, a teacher as a Witch-hunting Knight and a mentor as a Wizard, still vivid in his memory.
Sacrifice, truly a detestable creed.
Lin An sighed and focused most of his attention on this unique practice, carefully perceiving the rhythm of his body entering the Spirit Realm, which was crucial. He understood Spirit Drawing and could depict this rhythm.
As for devising a set of cultivation steps that others could follow, sorry, he was really still a novice.
He still needed to rely on his own ability to perceive spiritual energy and take shortcuts, using this technique of Spirit Drawing to capture its rhythm.
Then, perhaps others could, like him, rely on perceiving the rhythm on the drawing to achieve the practice of entering the higher-dimensional space of the Spirit Realm.
