The Starry Sky Beyond the Interface

Jiang Ding picked up another report from the Tushan Maid Corps Central Court.

As the front line stretched farther and farther, logistical demands kept rising. The distance between Tushan Immortal City and the Yin Clan's grasslands was simply too great. A one-way trip could take well over a decade, which was disastrous for the war.

The fifty-six Central Court maidservants had therefore jointly requested permission to establish Number Two Tushan Immortal City deep in the Black Snow Grassland. They would gather cultivators with useful skills to supply the army with ritual implements, magical treasures, pills, talismans, and other necessities, while making trade with the Blood King Army and other powers more convenient.

If the front line advanced farther, they also planned to establish Number Three Tushan Immortal City and Number Four Tushan Immortal City, creating several more logistical hubs.

"Approved."

Jiang Ding wrote the two characters in spiritual script on the document.

By now, the taxes remitted by Tushan Immortal City and the Tushan Maid Corps brought him more than a billion low-grade spirit stones a year!

Most of that came from first-, second-, and third-tier natural treasures, with very few fourth-tier ones. Even so, it was a vast fortune, enough to cover more than half his annual cultivation expenses.

In this respect, the Tu Shan Maidservants had done well.

Many had grown steadily less loyal, and some had even developed a fierce desire to kill him. But they had not paid lip service while acting against orders, imagining they were clever enough to deceive those above them.

They still had a line they would not cross.

With everything done, Jiang Ding looked toward the Great Sun Sword Sect and received intelligence from his concealed clone.

"Good. Everything at the Great Sun Sword Sect is normal. It hasn't sprouted legs