Better still, because it used the method of injecting spirit power into the sphere, he could control how much of his cultivation he wished to conceal. The more spirit power he injected, the less remained in his meridians and dantian, and the lower his cultivation would appear; the reverse was equally true.
Lin Xuan tested it and found that he could inject at most ninety percent of his spirit power. If others examined him then, they would mistake him for a cultivator at the first level of the Spirit Movement Stage.
But no matter how hard Lin Xuan tried, he could not conceal all of his spirit power. One should not be too greedy; he was already quite satisfied with this result.
Lying on his bed, Lin Xuan began considering the benefits the green liquid refined from Red Silk Grass could bring him. First, it would naturally allow him to conceal his cultivation from his fellow sect members, eliminating his worries and freeing him from fear that an accidental exposure might bring grave consequences.
Second, it would be of great help in battle as well. The reason was simple: it could make his opponents underestimate him. The sphere concealed his spirit power without affecting his spellcasting. If his opponent believed him to be merely a low-level cultivator at the first level, they might not even activate a Spirit Power Shield during a fight. Then he could suddenly unleash a powerful spell and launch a surprise attack while they were unprepared.
Of course, there were still some matters that needed to be clarified. The green liquid's medicinal effect definitely had a time limit. How long would the sphere it created last before vanishing? He could slowly test that later.
In fact, this was not merely about Red Silk Grass. The successful