After the concerted efforts of many lower-ranked clan members, the once dense towering trees were cut down by the Lin Family Members, clearing a large expanse of rough spiritual medicine fields.
It was now evening, and dozens of Lin Family Members were swinging specially made spirit shovels, turning over the grey-brown soil, after which blocks of spirit stones were buried in the pits, followed by the addition of some special powdery substances.
This step was part of the process to cultivate the soil, and after such a series of procedures, only one or two years of careful maintenance were needed for the clan to obtain a fertile spiritual medicine garden.
Looking around, orderly spiritual medicine fields layered like terraces wrapped around the peaks on both sides of the valley.
At the edge of one spiritual medicine field, Lin Tianfeng stood side by side with Lin Xingyou, watching the people working below, with a look of satisfaction on their faces.
