A cup of tea's worth of time passed...
The female cultivator examined the mountain range, earth veins, Feng Shui, and so on.
An incense stick's worth of time passed...
The female cultivator suddenly spat out mouthfuls of white smoke.
The white smoke billowed, enveloping one mountaintop after another.
An hour passed...
The female cultivator gathered the white smoke back in, then descended from the sky.
Now, holding a crystal ball, she said with a radiant smile, "Dao brother, I've drawn up a plan. See what you think!"
A breath later, she blew a mouthful of Dharma Power onto the crystal ball.
The crystal ball rose into the air and expanded, revealing mountains, valleys, and numerous buildings within.
Pointing at several mountaintops, the female cultivator said, "If you have the money, you can use [Construction Art] to build a manor at each of these locations."
"Even if you have no use for these manors yourself, you can use them to train New-Method Cultivators to gather various essences."
"There are caves in these mountains. With a little renovation, those caves could accommodate roughly twenty thousand spirit monsters."
"Put up some simple thatched huts in these places, and they could accommodate over a hundred thousand spirit monsters."
"Here, here, and here, you can clear farmland to grow spirit fruits, spirit grains, and so on."
"According to my calculations, the food produced here could feed five hundred thousand Innate Martial Artists and around two hundred thousand spirit monsters."
"As for New-Method Cultivators... if they eat their fill without restraint, these spirit fruits and spirit grains could feed only around ten thousand of them at most."
Wang Quan considered this briefly. "If the New-Method Cultivators eat the same things as ordinary spirit monsters and Innate Martial Artists, would they starve to death?"
The female cultivator