In a short time, Song Ankang's Space Rule had surged by ninety levels. Only ten levels remained, and he did not intend to raise those ten through devouring.
Aside from not wanting to damage his foundation, the most important reason was that there were only a handful of Holy Masters who had comprehended the Space Rule beyond level ninety. All of them were either under the layered protection of the major Super Races or hidden so deeply that even Song Ankang could not find them.
Otherwise, Song Ankang would not have minded devouring a few more, further consolidating his cultivation foundation while raising the Space Rule by several more levels.
Though he was a Second-Rank Dao Master, there were still some things Song Ankang could do nothing about. What helplessness.
So he might as well rely honestly on his own bitter cultivation. After all, his remaining lifespan was immensely long, and he had more than enough time. There was no need to rush.
Having considered it thoroughly, Song Ankang began the path of earnest cultivation. Incidentally, for the sake of safety, over the past few years Song Ankang had successively nurtured four more clones, raising his number of clones to eight, and he was still nurturing more.
Because each clone had only been nurtured for a short time, even with the aid of the Middle Divine Ability Primordial Unity, Myriad Forms Technique, these clones were not particularly strong, possessing only around ninety percent of the main body's combat power.
However, after a long period of improvement, their combat power should be able to rise to around ninety-five percent. And although they possessed only around ninety percent of Song Ankang's combat power, among Second-Rank Dao Masters, they still ranked among the first tier.
After all, Song Ankang had comprehended the Devouring