You had to understand, he was a True Lord at the Dao Integration stage, with vast experience. He had seen more cultivation techniques than ordinary mortals had eaten grains of salt.
As long as he examined someone's body once, he could tell what cultivation technique they practiced. He would know it in his heart.
But no matter how closely he examined Little Dot, he couldn't determine what cultivation technique the child practiced. This left him utterly baffled.
And so, time slipped by little by little. Little Dot and Taichu met more and more often, and as time passed, Little Dot slowly grew up.
Since Little Dot occasionally appeared in public, the other Inner Sect disciples had noticed the child.
Everyone felt a fondness for the child. After all, what ordinary child could wander freely around the Inner Sect of Nameless Mountain?
For all they knew, the child might be the offspring of some powerful expert.
So Little Dot was extremely popular. Every Inner Sect disciple knew him.
By now, Ye Lin had entered deep seclusion. He was completely unaware of the passage of time outside.
In his mind, time passed in the blink of an eye.
In the blink of an eye, ten years had gone by.
Little Dot had grown up, too. The tiny child he once was had grown into a strapping young man standing a full six feet tall.
Little Dot's cultivation had also reached the astonishing early stage of the Golden Core Realm.
His cultivation speed shocked every Inner Sect disciple at Nameless Mountain.
Good heavens, a fourteen-year-old Golden Core cultivator? Who the hell would believe that?
This only further convinced the Inner Sect disciples that Little Dot was the offspring of some powerful expert.
After all, only the offspring of powerful experts, who inherited their