Within the temple, inside the Magic Realm.
Watching Song Wen's arrangements, the division of labor among the Song family members, Shen Hex nodded in satisfaction.
Song Xiang's children, while not particularly talented, and with a few spoiled and pampered, had at least received an education and could read and write. Song Wen and a few older brothers were experienced enough to manage a village easily.
Not to mention with him, the ancestral Divine Being, present. During the half month of preparation for the relocation, he entered their dreams night after night to teach them, barely managing to cultivate their abilities, ensuring there was no issue for initial development.
Next, it was time for steady growth, patient persistence was needed.
