But this was a matter that required a slow and steady approach. That was why he had decided to lay the groundwork early. Without delaying his own cultivation, he would make his first move and simply wait for it to bear fruit.
Fang Cheng waved his sleeve, retracting the Soul-devouring Array and the Netherworld Banner. He said to his two sons, "Good. The three of us will go first to lay a foundation, and then we can develop it slowly over time. We won't stay for too long on this trip."
Jingyuan and Jingxuan nodded in assent.
Fang Cheng rose and pointed at the Ten Thousand Worlds Compass. The Compass immediately flew out of Yongchang Hall, instantly expanding to a thousand feet in diameter. It hung high in the sky like a golden sun, emitting a vast and heart-stopping aura.
The father and his sons walked out of the hall. Fang Cheng then cast several Spells at the Ten Thousand Worlds Compass.
