Time slipped by second by second, and the little grandson was already too sleepy to keep his eyes open. He fell asleep in Second Master Cheng's arms.
Next door, their daughter-in-law was also waiting anxiously in the room.
About two hours passed before Second Master Cheng suddenly rose to his feet, his weathered face filled with surprise and joy.
"It worked!"
Lady Cui cried out in delight.
"Keep your voice down!" Second Master Cheng said hurriedly.
Lady Cheng covered her mouth, tears of joy spilling unbidden from her eyes.
Another quarter of an hour passed before their son finally walked out of the quiet room.
"Dad, Mother, your son did it!" Cheng Danian dropped to his knees with a thud, kowtowed several times with resounding bangs, both crying and laughing.
As their son, how could he not know how anxious Second Master Cheng and Lady Cui had been these years?
But he could not do anything about it either. Cultivation was not something one could break through in just because one wished to.
Because of this, a shadow had always hung over his heart, and the enormous pressure made him feel as if he could hardly breathe.
He was very clear about the consequences if he could not become an Innate Martial Artist.
If he could not become an Innate Martial Artist, then after his parents passed away in a few decades, his wife and children would have no choice but to move away from Xuegu Town.
"Good, good, good~~" Second Master Cheng said "good" three times in a row, as if he had finally breathed out all the bitterness pent up over these years.
"Danian!" Lady Cui hugged Cheng Danian and wept from sheer joy.
For a time, the whole family cried and laughed together, and only after a