After hearing Tang Yelan's words, Chunhua was somewhat puzzled. "What do you mean, Eldest Miss?"
"There's something I haven't told you yet. Our husband actually set foot on the path of cultivation two months ago." Tang Yelan smiled sweetly. "But I had everyone else keep it secret for the time being and didn't tell you."
Tang Yelan's four maids were also part of her dowry, and they were Song Ankang's Concubine Maids as well. So Tang Yelan was not wrong to say that—her husband was also Chunhua, Qiushi, Xiachen, and Dongxue's husband.
"Ah..." Chunhua could not help crying out. "Eldest Miss, are you joking? Didn't they say son-in-law's talent and aptitude were poor, and that his body was weak too, leaving him with virtually no chance of stepping onto the path of cultivation?"
Tang Yelan smiled. "That is true, but poor talent and aptitude of the body doesn't mean his comprehension is poor as well. Our husband has read widely in all manner of classics; the height of his innate talent and comprehension is beyond imagination."
"Since he cannot cultivate techniques and such that place high demands on physical talent, he can cultivate manuals and scriptures that place high demands on comprehension."
"That's right—we actually forgot about that." Chunhua said delightedly.
Tang Yelan said, "Our husband entered the path through the Seventh-Rank High-Grade divine art, the Thousand Mountain Art, which values comprehension above all else. Then, in a single moment of enlightenment, his strength soared. During Tongxin Town's crisis, he gained another insight between life and death and broke through to the Inner Refinement Realm in one stroke. The speed of his advancement is simply terrifying. He has basically made up for the time he lost before, and he may even have a chance of advancing into the extraordinary in