Cultivation of Immortality: This is what unorthodox methods are like.

With the same amount of magical power, the other cultivators' [Spring Rain Sprout Technique] could only cover a small area, lasting for the time it takes to brew a cup of tea.

Although Wang Quan did not use anything special like spiritual water to enhance his power, he cast a spell called "Spring Rain Sprout Technique" with his magical power, which enveloped the entire mountain and lasted for the time it takes to drink two cups of tea.

He cast a spell once, and then began studying Taoist scriptures.

After working on it from noon until the afternoon, a thin, hazy green layer finally appeared on the mountaintop.

One by one, the hazy grass took root and sprouted, unfurling its tender leaves.

Along with the planted Spirit Vein Grass, two other unidentified grasses also took root and sprouted.

In an instant, Wang Quan felt the restless Yin spirit begin to calm down.

If previously the Yin Spirit would have three to five thoughts of transformation with each breath, after the Misty Grass sprouted tender shoots, the Yin Spirit only had one thought of transformation with each breath.

"It works!"

Wang Quan was overjoyed and immediately jumped down from the cloud.

Before he even landed, a burst of blue smoke appeared, and paper figures lifted the sedan chair to catch him.

The paper figures, who had transformed into sedan chair carriers, dared not tread on the misty grass, but instead landed on the gravel.

Not long after, hazy grass also sprouted among the rubble.

The paper sedan chair carriers jumped again, and finally, under the control of the king, they stood still on the mountaintop.

At this moment, several cultivators descended from the sky: "Brother Dao, the mission is complete. Look at the wages..."

Wang Quan smiled: "Cash? Or a token transfer?"

"Token Transfer!"

Wang Quan directly transferred 1.01 million Qingfu to them: "Leave a batch of the best spirits and take good care of them."

"If you don't take good care of me, I'll never contact you again!"

Several cultivators secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

They thought the royal authority would deduct some amount from their wages, but to their surprise, not a single penny was deducted.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist."

As they spoke, they handed Wang Quan 300,000 Qingfu: "Brother Dao, it would normally take us three days of labor to get the Menglong Grass to take root and sprout."

"We have only used half a day, and we are unworthy of this million Qingfu."

Wang Quan shook his head and casually returned the money to them: "Making money isn't easy, take this money!"

"For our next collaboration, I hope you can improve your spells."

"By the way, there's a version of the [Spring Rain Sprout Technique] available in ten thousand volumes of Daoist scriptures. You should buy one; it'll improve your efficiency!"

Several cultivators smiled wryly: "Sir, although the spells in the 'Ten Thousand Volumes' version are not restricted by the Daoist scriptures, anyone with money can learn them."

"But it's expensive!"

"Moreover, without the support of Taoist scriptures, even high-level spells will have lower power when cast."

"Furthermore, higher-version spells require various spiritual waters to refine and replenish them, consuming more mana when cast!"

"It's not worth it for us!"

Wang Quan suddenly realized that he really didn't know anything about this.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, these cultivators patted their chests and assured that for the next two years, they would definitely arrange for the best spirits to manage the Misty Grass, ensuring that Wang Quan would feel it was all worthwhile.

After exchanging contact information, the cultivators left behind more than thirty spirits before departing.

More than thirty spirits paid their respects to the king and asked where they could eat and rest.

Wang Quan pondered for a moment: "Go down the mountain to cook and rest, and be careful not to damage my Misty Grass."

"By the way, do you want me to provide you with meals?"

The spirits quickly shook their heads: "Master, we can prepare our own meals."

"We only ask that you grant us an identity to protect us, so that we won't be arrested when we go to the market to buy food."

When Wang Quan first encountered this matter, he was quite puzzled: "Identity protection? What does that mean?"

A rabbit spirit twitched its ears and said, "It's just an identification tag. When we're harassed while shopping at the market, we can give the name of our owner."

"The more prestigious our master's name, the safer we are!"

Wang Quan smiled: "Okay, I'll make you a sign in a bit."

The many spirits bowed in gratitude, and then went to work, tending to the newly sprouted Misty Grass and other spiritual plants.

These spiritual plants are not delicate and can easily survive even without care.

With the help of spirits, the growth rate will increase dramatically, and the effects will be even stronger.

Royal power has no shortage of money, only a shortage of time.

Therefore, it is necessary to leave spirits and monsters to take care of them.

However, to his surprise, the cultivators originally planned to leave seven or eight spirits to take care of the Misty Grass, but in the end they left thirty or forty.

The spirits were busy. He took some jade from his treasure pouch and began to make identity tokens.

These jade stones are of excellent quality, considered top-grade among many refining materials, making it a waste to use them to make identity tokens.

However, the king chose to use these top-quality materials.

"I use top-quality materials to make the tokens. When the cultivators outside see them, they will know that I am wealthy and capable."

"No normal living being would provoke them."

"This way, we can avoid a lot of trouble!"

Making an identity token is simple; all you need to do is cut a piece of jade into the size of a palm, drill a hole, and carve the four characters "Scattering Flowers Taoist" on it.

With the aid of magic, he easily finished the task in the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.

At this moment, he called the spirits over to collect their tokens.

After receiving the token, the spirits felt refreshed and instantly realized that the token's material was precious, so they were both happy and terrified.

What's gratifying is that the host family is willing to use such good materials to make the sign, which shows that the host family is wealthy and powerful. If they can stay for a long time, they won't have to worry about food and drink.

The panic is:

"Sir, if we wear these out, won't we get robbed?"

Wang Quan smiled and explained, "It's nothing!"

"I, the Flower-Sprinkling Taoist, am somewhat well-known in the market."

"Most people wouldn't dare mess with them!"

"Moreover, if spirits of your status can use such good things, they must know that the families behind you are not simple, so naturally they will not provoke you."

The spirits were relieved and then happily went to work.

The bee spirit flaps its wings, creating gusts of wind that accelerate the growth of the misty grass.

A butterfly spirit was there to assist them.

Earthworms, aardvarks, and other spirits stir up the soil, connecting the roots of the misty grass to form a network, accelerating growth.

Leafhoppers fertilize the soil with their urine.

The rabbit spirits ran around, inhaling and exhaling the misty grass to regulate its growth.

Dragonflies, mantises, and other spirits fly all over the mountain, searching for pests to prevent them from eating the misty grass.

Black and white bears constantly defecate, and dung beetles bury the feces, increasing soil fertility.

The dozens of spirits, though busy, kept everything in good order.

Wang Quan would occasionally unleash a [Spring Rain Sprout Technique] to envelop the small hill.

Thus, the Misty Grass grows at a rate visible to the naked eye.

As they grow, the desire of the Yin spirit to transform gradually diminishes.

Wang Quan picked a ray of sunlight and imprinted it onto the Yin God with Daoist script.

Although there was still some interference this time, it was noticeably weaker than in the previous days.

Half an hour later, the Daoist script was successfully imprinted on the Yin Spirit.

After many days, the [Yang Nerve] was imprinted again, which pleased him:

"The Misty Grass is already so effective right now that it's just started growing. It will be even more effective once it's fully grown."

"The ultimate Yang God is not the end for me."

"Only the best is truly exceptional."