"I'll tell Chen Xun about this, though perhaps he already knows."
Frog Daoist folded his arms, his gaze turning exceedingly seasoned and steady. "First, let's tend to the Spiritual Herb Garden. The Chen Family sent over quite a few precious spiritual herbs."
"Oh, alright." White Spirit nodded blankly. "Daoist, we'll need to create the demanding environments those precious spiritual herbs require. After expanding the Spiritual Herb Garden, there are still hundreds of thousands of miles of wasteland left."
"Ribbit! Nonsense!" Frog Daoist nearly rolled his eyes. "Otherwise, what are we here for? Do such trivial matters need immortals to handle them personally?"
"Daoist... we have no resources, no spirit stones."
White Spirit cautiously spat out those words. After spending so many years in the Five Elements Sect, its Storage Ring was cleaner than its own face. "And we can't exactly move things over from the Jade Bamboo Mountain Range..."
"The Eternal Ancient Immortal Kingdom's transport ships will arrive soon. I'll use this matter to ask Chen Xun for help then."
Frog Daoist sighed softly. In the end, reality had defeated him. It was better to ask directly when there was a problem, rather than play petty tricks. "This Spiritual Herb Garden was built for the entire Five Elements Sect. It shouldn't be a problem."
"Chirp chirp!" Delight flashed through White Spirit's eyes. "Then, Daoist, let's go reclaim the Spiritual Herb Garden. The Three-Eyed Ancient Immortal Race's spirit springs are exceptionally effective at nourishing spiritual soil!"
"Hehe, little White Spirit, that is true. Let's go." Frog Daoist gave a soft snort. "We have thousands of years of work experience in Spiritual Herb Gardens. No one in the Five Elements Sect can surpass us, which means no one can replace us!"
"The post of Mountain Guardian Spirit Beast for the Five Elements