Jiang Ding's fingers shimmered with spiritual light, the Sword Qi's six orders of structure revolving, creating and annihilating, in ceaseless arrangements and combinations, as he sought to find the six orders of structure most suited to himself.
The intensity of the Sword Qi fluctuated wildly, occasionally collapsing, resulting in explosions.
Only once did he chance upon an enhancement in the Sword Qi, yet the principles and causes underlying it were as inscrutable as fog or mist, even to a seven-fold equivalent of a Divine Soul, all was chaos.
"Handling with bare hands won't do."
"A grand array must be established, or an ultra-high-standard laboratory. It's uncertain whether the Xianmen Sect has anything similar..."
Jiang Ding ceased his exploratory attempts.
This is the difficulty of creating ground-breaking Cultivation Methods; alone, one simply cannot manage, and various external conditions aren't met.
