Tan Shaoting wished he could start cultivating immediately, but he calmed down.
He held his wife as they sat down to study the cultivation technique together.
Even though the two spent every day together, their thoughts could synchronize, but their understanding of the cultivation technique differed.
After discussing, Tan Shaoting listened to Su Yuanyuan's understanding and felt enlightened.
"I plan to go into seclusion after the ceremony ends."
Su Yuanyuan thought for a moment, "That's fine, you can go into seclusion in my space too."
Tan Shaoting shook his head with a smile; he didn't want his wife to see him in a vulnerable state.
Opening up another dantian within oneself would undoubtedly be painful.
"I'll just go into seclusion in the room."
Su Yuanyuan considered, "Alright, I'm advancing too; I'm afraid my spiritual power will be unstable."
Three days later, the family was still wearing the Xuantian Sect's disciple robes as they appeared in the square.
