A massive bronze chariot hovered above the rugged mountain path, moving in a single direction.
The chariot carried a small palace.
The palace was forged entirely of bronze, and its defensive capabilities were quite impressive.
This very palace was Wang Ming's new residence.
As the technology passed down by Wang Ming circulated throughout the Tang Empire, it gradually yielded results.
Humans!
The weakness of one's own physical strength did not mean humans were truly weak.
The greatest advantage of humans was the use of tools.
The people of this world integrated the technologies of technological civilization and immortal-cultivating civilization to build this mobile bronze palace for Wang Ming.
The bronze chariot beneath the palace was inscribed with countless weight-reduction runes, as well as levitation runes.
At the center of the bronze hall sat a huge Purple-Gold Censer, burning expensive spices within and filling the entire hall with a refreshing fragrance.
The Purple-Gold Censer was actually just a disguise; beneath the censer lay a Spirit Gathering Array.
The Spirit Gathering Array provided energy for the bronze palace, allowing it to levitate three to four meters off the ground for long periods. At full speed, it could reach forty kilometers per hour, though that consumed a great deal of energy, and within two hours at most, the Spirit Gathering Array would suffer from overload.
There were also many small airships escorting the surroundings of the palace.
Wang Ming sat in an ice-blue jade-backed chair, a simple yet exquisitely embroidered blanket draped over him.
He looked at the passing scenery outside the doors of the hall with a calm expression, no one able to catch the slightest emotional fluctuation on his face.
After repatriating the previous one hundred thousand Xuanjia Army soldiers, the rear had dispatched another one hundred thousand troops forward to