This is a rather majestic palace, its doors are more than ten feet wide and thirty feet high, seemingly not designed for human passage. Entering the entrance, one can see the inside is even more spacious, with a towering statue of an elder in a Taoist robe, sitting cross-legged, standing ten feet away. In front of the statue, a middle-aged man in a green robe is standing with his back to Wang Zhifan, offering incense at the incense altar.
"Distinguished guest from the Daoist realm! Qingyangzi extends his apologies for not welcoming you from afar!"
In less than two seconds, as Wang Zhifan easily walked into the hall, Qingyangzi Daoist finished offering incense, turned around, and greeted Wang Zhifan with folded hands and a smile.
"Greetings to the Daoist priest!"
Having walked close, Wang Zhifan mimicked the gesture of folding his hands in return, with a polite and proper smile on his face.
