During the days Ning Wangshu spent visiting some old friends, the Huaxia Authorities also began working once again to restore order.
However, the Earth's territory was now simply too vast. Most of the original cities had been scattered far and wide, often separated by thousands or tens of thousands of miles, sometimes even hundreds of thousands or millions of miles.
Furthermore, the higher-cultivation cultivators from the various Secret Realm Immortal Gates had almost all been killed or wounded, and even the Xuanyuan Clan had only a little over twenty survivors.
Communication base stations and the like had long since completely collapsed.
Or rather, the distances were simply too great for signals to cover them anymore.
Along with the casualties caused by the Blood Demon Clan's invasion, the cities reduced to ruins, the destruction of the original industries, the collapse of the material transportation system... and a whole series of other problems.
Restoring normal order and life would be a long and arduous task.
The Authorities could only rely on the more than twenty remaining members of the Xuanyuan Clan to constantly travel between different places, deliver orders, and help transport some basic supplies...
It was easy to imagine that this would be an extremely lengthy process.
Of course, the great calamity had now ended, and all hidden dangers had been completely eliminated. The Earth had also regained the vast territory it possessed during the Ancient Era, and only the Huaxia Human Race remained upon it.
The future of the Huaxia Human Race could likewise be foreseen to surpass its former glory, reaching unprecedented heights!
It simply needed time.
A very long time. Generation after generation would need to build, restore, reclaim wastelands, and multiply... before the Huaxia Human Race could gradually come to fully rule the entire Earth as it