In the blink of an eye, a year passed.
Jiang Ding opened his eyes, his divine sense blanketing the surroundings.
Every development within the Northern Plains Tushan Central Court entered his sight. Economic indicators in every respect were growing rapidly.
Jiang Ding swept his divine sense across the various documents submitted by the Politics Sect, the law-enforcement surveillance jade slips from Nascent Soul True Lords and Golden Core Cultivators at every level, as well as reports on the development of the Artifact Sect, Pill Sect, Talisman Sect, and other sects. He paid particular attention to changes in finance and personnel.
"That's a lot."
"Even counting only Golden Core level and above, there are seventeen million nine hundred sixty thousand documents that need approval and supervision. And that's only for one year. If I cultivate for several decades, the number of accumulated documents... buddy, I don't dare imagine it..."
Jiang Ding made a rough estimate.
Yes, this was not the random spot-checking that many Nascent Soul True Lords had imagined.
He intended to read every single document!
With Nascent Soul stage calculation power, making one person into an entire nation was not particularly difficult.
Jiang Ding spread out his divine sense, and invisible Electromagnetic Power blossomed.
One jade slip after another rose around him, circling and dancing through the air. The information recorded within them was extracted, flooding into his Sea of Consciousness in every detail and being categorized and stored there.
From afar, within the Yuan Magnetic Light, Black Demon Palace looked as though it were surrounded by tens of millions of butterflies.
"Paperless administration needs to be pushed forward faster. The technology already exists; it just hasn't been popularized."
"This is far too inconvenient."
Jiang Ding was somewhat dissatisfied. His spirit raced at high speed as he reviewed the