He had dispatched the fiend to oversee that whole mess.
It was not that Wu Rong wanted to slack off, but that he was studying something more important.
If it could not be done, then he could only abandon the idea of establishing City God temples here.
Otherwise, even if they were built, there would be no way to hold them.
He was considering how to have the City Gods of every region swiftly reach his side, or what conditions would allow him to rapidly descend upon the four seas and eight wastes.
If he could accomplish that, he could deploy ghost soldiers and ghost generals to swiftly suppress every region.
Thus linking the world together.
At first, Wu Rong believed it could be accomplished with colossal warships.
Colossal warships could pass through domain barriers and transport troops to the greatest extent possible.
Yet assembling such an immense fleet would consume unimaginable manpower and resources, not to mention that, swift as the colossal warships were, they still fell far short of what he had in mind.
What he hoped for even more was a divine ability that could make the ends of the earth seem inches apart.
With a casual tear through a lofty gate, one could step inside and reach the opposite shore.
After he told his master about this matter,
Tu Shan Jun was surprised, then shook his head with a laugh.
He said Wu Rong was indulging in wild fantasies just like him.
Even if such a divine ability could be achieved, cultivators' physical bodies would find it difficult to endure. Saints could withstand it, but cultivators below the third step would be ground into drifting ash by the torn space.
"Master means that we still have to rely on domain barriers to move troops across extreme