Jiang Ming naturally proceeded according to plan. He visited each of the Saints in turn, and no one knew what they discussed.
After arriving, Jiang Ming did not speak. He simply took out a Go board and began playing. The outcome was naturally victory after victory.
The only one he did not visit was Daoist Jieyin. This made Jieyin anxious. He did not even dare remain at the Western sanctuary. Instead, he sought out Yuanshi Tianzun and clung to his place, unwilling to leave.
He was clearly worried that Jiang Ming would come straight to his door and seize him. Once dead, everything would be over, and naturally, he did not want to die.
Such an outcome was truly absurd beyond words.
Thus, the deathly afraid Daoist Jieyin hid from Jiang Ming for three years.
Over those three years, Jiang Ming's Great Shang fought on one side while its grassroots talents continued developing the rear, making Great Shang stronger and ever more prosperous.
For example, they developed more powerful weapons, armor, and the like.
In three years, the twenty armies swept through their enemies, fighting all the way from Southern Jambudvipa into Western Ox Continent and Eastern Victory Divine Continent.
The remaining Demon Race either joined Great Shang and became members of the Twelve Zodiac Divine Beasts, or they were crushed beneath the armies and turned into research materials, their corpses transported to the rear.
That was the current situation, plain for all to see.
Jiang Ming could already sense that more than half of Western Ox Continent and Southern Jambudvipa had fallen. On the Western Ox Continent side, they were nearly fighting at the foot of Spirit Mountain.
Eastern Victory Divine Continent had always been filled with immortal cultivation sects. There was no unified Human Race kingdom, only many