To be the best leader, you must also be the strongest leader!

With the help of these Qi Refining cultivators, these mortals finally understood what Luan Yao County was like and what kind of sect Qing Yun Sect was.

"Sir, is Qingyun Sect really as good as they say?"

"Yeah, are you really going to take us somewhere nice?"

"Do all the people under Qingyun Dao Palace have land?"

There was still hesitation and worry in the eyes of these mortals. Since the Qingyun Taoist Palace had not yet settled in the city where these mortals lived, their lives were very hard.

In the mortal city under the Qingyun Sect described by this Qi Refining cultivator, every family can have their own land to farm, every child can go to school, every elderly person can be supported, and every sick person can receive medical treatment.

Under the rule of Qingyun Taoist Palace, any evildoer will be severely punished. It is a world without oppression and hunger.

For mortals like them, such a world is like a fairyland in a dream. It feels like such a thing simply does not exist, so no one believes it.

"Don't worry, everything I said is true. You will know it when you arrive at the destination in a few days. In order to settle you, Qingyun Sect has recruited many monks to prepare for you."

"Three years ago, I lived a hard life like you. I was threatened by monsters and oppressed by the powerful. I didn't have enough to eat or warm clothes to wear. It was Qingyun Sect that saved me." The young cultivator said respectfully.

"Then you must be an immortal from the Qingyun Sect, right?" Everyone was curious.

"Alas, you guessed wrong. Unfortunately, I am not a member of Qingyun Sect. When I was still a mortal, I couldn't join Qingyun Sect because of stealing." The young monk looked lost.

"He didn't join Qingyun Sect because of stealing? Why?" These people were curious.

The young cultivator quickly introduced the Qingyun Taoist Palace's method of selecting disciples. Only then did everyone understand that the Qingyun Sect had such strict rules for recruiting disciples.

"Although I haven't joined the Qingyun Sect, I can still cultivate. Now I have joined the Qingyun Sect's Qingyun Immortal City. The conditions are very good. In just three years, I have cultivated to this level. I am very satisfied that people like us with no background can also embark on the path of cultivation."

"Can we become immortal cultivators like you?" Many people around showed anticipation on their faces.

"Qingyun Sect has made its cultivation methods public in every Qingyun Dao Palace. You can freely choose to practice."

"But what if I can't read?" someone asked with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Don't worry, you can learn texts and knowledge for free in every Qingyun Taoist Palace, and the exercises will be explained specifically for you, so it's very easy to understand." The young monk explained with a smile.

"Sir, you're not lying to us, are you? From what you've said, I get the feeling that the mortals under the Qingyun Sect are living lives like gods."

"Yeah, how can there be such a happy place in this world?"

Although this Qi Refining cultivator had made it very clear, there were still many conservative mortals who doubted what he said. After all, the feeling that this Qi Refining cultivator described was too far away from them.

"Whether it's true or not, you will know soon." The young monk smiled. He believed that after these mortals arrived at the place, they would soon be filled with gratitude to Qingyun Sect.

Two days later, the flying boat arrived above a huge city.

"We're here. This is where you'll live from now on. You can take a look down."

When these mortals heard that they had arrived, they all came to the edge of the flying boat and looked down. There was a barrier protecting them, so there was no need to worry about them falling.

"What is this place? It's so beautiful!" someone exclaimed.

I saw a big city below. Looking from the sky, the city below was very well planned, with neatly arranged houses and orderly streets.

Outside the city are countless fertile fields. At this moment, the densely packed fields are golden, and most of them are ripe rice.

“Wow, that’s a lot of rice!”

"With so much grain, the landlords here must be very rich." Someone said enviously.

"Haha, there are no landlords here. The fields you see belong to ordinary people. Every citizen owns his or her own land."

"After the rice is harvested, it belongs to the owner who cultivated it."

"Master Immortal, are you telling the truth? These lands belong to ordinary people? After the rice is harvested, it belongs to the people themselves?" Everyone looked at the cultivator nearby.

"That's right, these lands and these rice crops belong to the farmers themselves." The young monk nodded.

"Then the taxes on these lands must be very high." Someone said.

"It must be very high. How can such good land be given to peasants for free?" an old man said.

The young monk laughed and said, "You all misunderstood. These fields are not taxed at all. Whatever grain is harvested belongs to the people."

"Impossible! If we don't collect taxes, what will the officials in the city eat? What will they use?"

"It's very simple. In the early stages, we relied entirely on subsidies from the Qingyun Sect. The Qingyun Sect issued a notice that no agricultural tax would be collected from all of its subordinates. The operation of the city would naturally fall on the Qingyun Sect."

The words of the young monk filled the hearts of ordinary people on the flying boat with suspicion, because the policies of Qingyun Sect described by the young monk were too good, a little too good, so good that it made people think they were dreaming.

At this moment, the flying boat slowly descended and soon landed in a huge square.

There were three flying boats in this city, and a total of 50,000 people got off the flying boats. All of them gathered in the square. Among them were old people and children, and everyone looked around curiously.

Suddenly, five cultivators flew over the square. The leader was a cultivator in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, and the four people who accompanied him were all cultivators in the Great Perfection stage of Qi Refining.

All the people in the square looked anxiously at the five monks in the air, and the noisy voices stopped.

"Don't be afraid. The five of us are from Qingyun Sect and are the leaders of Ye City. I am the City Lord, Xu Xiang. From now on, you will all be under my responsibility."

"We will settle you down next. We hope you can actively cooperate. You can raise any questions you have and tell our person in charge if you have any difficulties. Now that you are here, you don't have to worry about anything. Everything will be fine." Xu Xiang's tone was kind, and the ordinary people in the square felt relieved after hearing it.

"Alright, because we're pressed for time and there's still a lot of preparation to be done, I'll have someone take everyone to the resettlement site set up in this city."

Xu Xiang waved his hand, and suddenly a group of people rushed out from the edge of the square. These people were wearing uniform clothes and armbands on their arms. They all had smiles on their faces and looked very kind.