Just as the waiter had said, Yun Qing Monastery preached. It was almost as if the entire city had been set out. The commoners lived together with their children, and all the nobles and treasured carriages moved towards Yun Qing Monastery.

Yun Qing was built on top of the mountain. From the bottom of the mountain to the top, there were crowds of people. They formed a huge snake-shaped dragon. There were so many of them that there was almost no place for them to land. Murong Ling stood on top of Li Cangmin's Flying Sword. Due to the concealment technique, the mortals could not see them, thus the two of them passed through the sky soundlessly, and landed on the training grounds where Yun Qing was lecturing.

At this time, the training hall mountain was filled with men and women, Yun Qing Monastery's cultivators were everywhere. Seeing Li Cangmin and Murong Ling suddenly appear, the young cultivators who were maintaining order were instantly shocked, they did not know where they came from.

Murong Ling ignored his surprise and did not plan to explain. She cupped her hands and smiled, "Little Taoist, my husband and I are here to visit the State Grandmaster. Please tell me how we can meet him."

Another wishful thinking.

He had stood here for most of the day. Nine out of ten wanted to see the Imperial Advisor, and the remaining one wanted to send his son to the Yun Qing Monastery.

He didn't even look around to see what kind of place this was and it wasn't their backyard. If they wanted to meet the State Grandmaster, they would just have to look for him. It was simply a pipe dream.

Being able to enter the Yun Qing monastery, this little cultivator's aptitude and family background are considered good. He was used to being praised by people and had a superior attitude towards pilgrims, not to mention Murong Ling who had a request.

"Don't waste time talking to him. Just go and find him."

The little Daoist was extremely arrogant and disrespectful, causing Li Cangmin to frown. He didn't even have the heart to let Murong Ling suffer a little grievance, let alone being vexed by an ordinary Daoist.

He pulled Murong Ling's hand, and under the little Daoist's astonished gaze, they disappeared without a trace.

Murong Ling was brought away by Li Cangmin, and looking at the corner of his lips which was tightly pursed, she knew that was angry. She felt helpless in her heart, "Who knew that the State Grandmaster would be so arrogant?

"Hades is easy to see, even small ghosts are hard to deal with. This little Daoist has been bullying others for a long time, so he naturally won't help inform others." Although Li Cangmin was a prince, his ten odd years of experience had allowed him to get used to small figures like these. "I might as well pay a visit to that State Grandmaster, who is still in the Imperial Palace, his cultivation base might not be that high."

After seeing the so called State Grandmaster, Murong Ling finally knew that Li Cangmin's guess was correct.

The majority of the people who resided in the temple were ordinary cultivators, but the building at the back of the mountain was brimming with vitality, it was most likely the temple master's residence. Li Cangmin did not deliberately hide his Qi, so when he just arrived, he was already discovered by the people inside.

It was unknown if he was the rumored Imperial Advisor. When he saw them, he hurriedly raised his hand to bow and said with a face full of surprise, "I did not know that senior had come to greet us. Please forgive me."

Murong Ling was now at the 7th level of the Refinement Realm, and was able to see through cultivators one stage higher than her, not to mention the cultivator in front of her, even though he was old, she was only at the 10th level of the Refinement Realm and could not progress any further while blocking the Great Circle of the Refinement Realm.

"May I ask if sire is the Head and State Grandmaster of the Yun Qing monastery?" Even if it was just the Origin Building Stage, her cultivation was much higher than hers, her Immortal Cultivation World respected only the strong and the weak, so Murong Ling's tone was extremely polite.

"This old Daoist is not talented. He is the master of the Cloud Green Temple and the teacher of the nation. He is known as Daoist Yun Ling. How may I address this senior and senior?"

At this moment, Daoist Yun Ling was extremely shocked. The man and woman in front of him were not that old, but their cultivation bases were extremely high. They were countless times stronger than his disciple. There was no need to talk about the woman, she was already at the 7th level of the Natal Refinement realm at such a young age, and that man was even more amazing. He couldn't even see through his cultivation.

But to be able to fly, he must be a cultivator with Element Building Stage above that level.

Li Cangmin had a cold personality and did not like to talk, most of the time it was Murong Ling who came out to talk, but seeing that he did not have any intentions to speak, he could only continue, "My wife and I were out searching for the Herba Flaviae, passing by this place, and heard that the monastery chief is giving a lecture, and is here to pay a visit, if there is any offense, please forgive us."

Daoist Yun Ling quickly said humbly, "I dare not, dare not. Once again, senior, how could I dare to take the initiative and attack you?"

"The monastery chief is being modest. My husband and I have been working in seclusion and many of us do not understand. We still need to consult with the monastery leader."

Daoist Yun Ling felt that she was being modest. The two of them had decent cultivations. It was obvious that they were from a large family, so why was it that they were better than him? However, they did not dare to act too arrogantly when they opened their mouths to ask for advice. They hurriedly invited some people in and had their disciples serve tea before asking, "This old Daoist is not talented and doesn't know much. May I know what Senior and Senior have to say?"

It was rare to meet a cultivator and was extremely polite, thus Murong Ling was no longer polite and said half-heartedly, "The two of us went into seclusion to cultivate, and only came out to train today. I do not know how the cultivators are doing, I hope Daoist Yun Ling can enlighten us."

It was only then that Daoist Yun Ling knew that the words they spoke earlier were not out of modesty, but true ignorance. It was not a secret, and since he was willing to show favors, he said, "Cultivators cultivate the mind and leave the mortal world, so they do not live together with mortals. Instead, they cultivate in another world, which the cultivators call Hidden Realm. Hidden Realm is the most abundant source of vitality in the Haoyuan Mountain Range, where there are many restrictions that mortals cannot see, and cultivators can only rely on hand seals to enter. " He knew that the two of them probably did not know how to enter the manual, so he practiced on the spot before continuing, "The Haoyuan Mountains are divided into large families, and if rogue cultivators do not join the family, their path will be difficult. If Senior and Fairy enters one day, you must be careful, and do not offend any of the factions, or else you will be in trouble."

"Since Hidden Realm are suitable for cultivation, how is the temple owner to enter the mortal world?"

It was just as the old Daoist had said earlier, the Hidden Realm s were controlled by the great powers of the aristocratic families, the resources were monopolized, and it was difficult for the rogue cultivators to continue on their path. The old Way had no hope of being able to build their vitality, and their lifespan was nearing its end, so they did not want to waste anymore time.

It turned out that this monastery master was born from Yun Qing Monastery.

Murong Ling nodded as she understood the situation, and finally revealed the true reason, "May I ask monastery chief if you have traveled to the Great Zhou before? We, husband and wife, plan to make a trip to Great Zhou to seek your advice on the situation. "

The moment her voice fell, Daoist Yun Ling's expression became serious, "Great Zhou is a cursed land …"