Although flowers and grasses could also cultivate immortality, the opportunity was, in the end, far too slim. Strange flowers and rare grasses capable of stepping onto the immortal path were already Rare Existences, to say nothing of using one for a high-level cultivator's possession. The grade of such a spirit flower or wondrous tree naturally could not be too low; one could even say the requirements were simply harsh to the extreme.
Finding a suitable spirit-wood body was truly easier said than done. To describe it as something one might encounter but could never seek was not the slightest exaggeration. And sometimes, even if one found one, it still might not be suitable, because if the attributes of one's cultivation art did not match the nature of the spirit body itself, a rejection phenomenon might even occur.
These two great constraints were like towering mountains standing before cultivators. Thus, although many mighty immortal cultivators knew the benefits of an Internal Incarnation, because the conditions were simply too stringent, all they could do was gaze at the ocean and sigh.
After all, although an External Incarnation was not quite so profound and wondrous, cultivating one was much simpler and saved far more trouble.
At that moment, Lin Xuan rested his chin on his hand, his face full of a pensive look as well.
Although when cultivating an External Incarnation, the Second Nascent Soul could also enter seclusion and meditate on its own, the strengths and weaknesses of the two types of incarnations were laid out clearly. If possible, Lin Xuan still hoped he could cultivate an Internal Incarnation.
He wanted to aim for the very best. Call him greedy if you liked, but Lin Xuan's character was exactly like this; if he did not make an effort, he would not be