"And besides—"
Fat Dragon seriously hooked an arm around the steward's shoulders. "Your cultivation may not be high, but after the organization's nurturing these past days, you've reached Spirit Transformation too. Most of the restrictions here are only Golden Core or Nascent Soul level. To you, wouldn't they be as easy as turning over your hand? One sweep, and they'd open, right?"
Breaking restrictions was an extremely complicated matter.
For restrictions of the same cultivation level, it severely tested one's mental capacity, precise control over spiritual energy, familiarity with all kinds of restrictions, and more. If one tried to break restrictions above one's cultivation level, it became even harder than climbing to heaven.
On the other hand—
If one's cultivation utterly crushed the restriction's level and one was fairly proficient in restrictions, breaking them became much simpler. A direct sweep could violently dismantle them.
"That's true enough."
The steward weakly looked toward another city before them being uprooted from the ground, flesh and blood flying through the air before vanishing completely from where it had stood. "But there are simply too many of them. In just one city, there are at least several hundred thousand storage rings."
"It'll still take some time."
"Uh..."
Fat Dragon hesitated for a moment before whispering, "It does seem like there are rather a lot. But don't worry. Brother Qiu will definitely find you a batch of apprentices to assist you when the time comes."
After that, Chen Qiu seemed to transform into a machine, moving with increasingly smooth efficiency.
Using the "Guiding Stone," he drew all the scattered Spirit Stones within a city into the Minor World. Then he uprooted the entire city and stuffed it directly into the Minor World, intending to slowly tally the city's wealth later.
In any case, he would