Thinking about this, Lin Xiao felt a touch of embarrassment.
Fortunately, vulgar customs like disturbing the nuptial chamber or throwing the bride into the water did not exist in the Cultivation World. Here, everyone was a cultivator of high moral standing. After some drinks, poetry recitation, and discussing topics of interest, Lin Xiao, under the watchful eyes of everyone present, rose from the ground.
He prepared to tread the void and head towards the incredibly lofty pavilion.
This was a traditional custom for grooms in the Cultivation World, a process meant to express sincere and honest intentions towards the bride. External aids were forbidden. The groom had to rely purely on his own will, utilizing the art of flight, and ascend step by step to achieve perfection with his dao companion.
Of course, for him, these few hundred steps were nothing more than a stroll.
