Over the years, when members of the Wang Family married, not a single one had been able to have Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan preside over the wedding. With their status, their willingness to preside over Wang Huaxiao's wedding was Wang Huaxiao's good fortune.
"Your grandson thanks the ancestors first. Many thanks for the ancestors' great favor."
Wang Huaxiao looked somewhat excited. He knelt down and heavily kowtowed twice, each one ringing loud.
Wang Changsheng swept his sleeve, and an invisible force lifted Wang Huaxiao up.
"You must remember where your roots are. I won't dare promise too much, but as long as you work hard, the family raising you into a Core Formation Cultivator won't be a problem."
With Wang Huaxiao's aptitude, given enough Cultivation Resources, his advancement into the Core Formation Stage was only a matter of time.
Wang Huaxiao hurriedly bowed, his expression respectful.
After chatting idly for a few more sentences, Wang Changsheng had him withdraw.
"Madam, what did Daoist Liu say to you?"
Wang Ruyan shook her head and said, "He said he came to attend our Nascent Soul Ceremony, but there's no guarantee he has no other purpose. We should appear relaxed outside but stay tight within! Quite a few cultivators have come this time to attend the Nascent Soul Ceremony. Rogue Cultivators alone number over a hundred, let alone the neighboring forces."
If their forming Nascent Souls had not triggered an anomaly, it would not have attracted the attention of so many forces.
"When soldiers come, send generals to block; when floodwaters come, pile earth to dam them. If anyone dares cause trouble, we'll see whether their bones are hard enough."
Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice, a cold glint appearing in his eyes.
He and Wang Ruyan had already completed cultivating