Jiang Ding set aside the official affairs of Tushan Immortal City.
Doing business in the cultivation world was naturally no easy matter. Robber cultivators and bandits were everywhere.
But for now, things were still manageable. Many Golden Core cultivators were willing to give True Lord Tushan some face.
Even if they were not, the Tushan Maid Corps, together with the many Golden Core cultivators bound by great benefits and a small measure of sentiment, would let those robber cultivators know whether they ought to give face or not.
After finishing all this,
Jiang Ding looked toward the sea of stars in his divine soul that represented the Northern Plains maids.
It had doubled again.
"Hiss... they really know how to expand."
Jiang Ding was somewhat speechless. "I'd wager they've recruited a huge number of ready-made Qi Refinement, Foundation Establishment, and even Golden Core cultivators. They're skirting the line with me."
Over these years, the number of Tushan maids had shockingly risen to over ten thousand!
Dual spiritual roots, correct. Female, also correct.
But beyond that, there were no thresholds at all. It could even be said that they took anyone who came, expanding their forces at all costs like warlords.
"Should I punish them?"
Jiang Ding hesitated somewhat.
In his view, Dao-soldiers were best raised from childhood. Adult cultivators had too many thoughts, too much clutter.
If he let them continue unchecked, he might have no choice but to personally slaughter large numbers of maids in the future. He could not bear that.
As for why they were all women, there were also considerations concerning the Dao path.
Dao-soldiers were, in the end, merely Dao-soldiers.
Their defining trait was rapid advancement, their chief mode of combat group warfare. Neat and uniform, they lacked individuality.
If the entire world became like