After loosening up the soil, Li Nianfan suddenly called out as if remembering something, "Xiao Bai, Blackie, come here and help me out!"
"My dearest master, I'm coming." Xiao Bai ran to him from the inner court.
"Woof woof woof!" Blackie ran over upon hearing his name, tail wagging.
Li Nianfan nodded in satisfaction. He almost forgot that he had two free laborers at home. It would be more efficient with their help.
The Holy Emperor had gifted him a lot of elixirs. Each elixir looked different from one another, yet equally as good. Once he was done planting them, this plot of land would become a mini-elixir garden.
Li Nianfan prepared sixteen flower beds for the elixirs and Spiritual Herbs given by Lin Qingyun. He had even mapped out where to plant each of them, ensuring his visitors would be captured by the sight of it upon entering.
The key to it all was the special seed.
Linxian is the translation of the words 临仙. The word 临 stands for ‘Near’, while the word 仙 means ‘Immortal’. In this sense, the two words 临仙 (Linxian) implies the meaning of ‘Near Immortality.’ In the context of the text above, this suggests that the Linxian Palace was daring enough to name themselves as ‘Near Immortal’ which implies their power and authority.