The practice talisman paper unfolded, covering the entire size of the desk.
Jiang Ding held the talisman pen, traced lines with the spirit ink on it little by little, inscribing runes accurate to the micrometer level; his skill in the Thousand Threads Traction technique reached its extreme.
This martial skill was much easier compared to the Art of Small Concealment; having already achieved great proficiency with continuous shooting and talisman drawing, a strand of Inner Energy could be split into a hundred strands, which offered many advantages in precise control.
The final stroke was completed.
Jiang Ding took a deep breath and, with slight trepidation, channeled his Inner Energy into the completed First-Order Great Sun Gathering Spirit Array Diagram.
Hiss~
A wisp of light blue smoke rose, and the center of the array diagram turned pitch black.
"Failed again..."
