Time Flies

One must understand, he was a True Lord at the Dao Integration Realm with vast experience; he had seen more cultivation techniques than an ordinary mortal had eaten grains of salt.

As long as he was allowed to probe a body once, he could always determine and understand exactly what cultivation technique another person was practicing.

However, no matter how he scrutinized the technique Little Dot was practicing, he could not discern what it was, which left him extremely puzzled and bewildered.

Just like that, time slipped away bit by bit, the number of meetings between Little Dot and Taichu gradually increased, and as time passed, Little Dot slowly grew up.

Because he appeared in the outside world from time to time, Little Dot, this young child, caught the eyes of the other Inner Sect disciples.

Everyone held a sense of affection for this child; after all, could a child who could walk freely within the Inner Sect of Nameless Mountain be an ordinary child?

It was quite possible that he was the offspring of some great powerhouse.

Therefore, Little Dot was very well-liked, and every Inner Sect disciple knew him.

Meanwhile, Ye Lin had already entered deep seclusion, and he was completely unaware of the passage of time in the outside world.

In his heart, the passage of time was nothing more than a fleeting moment.

In the blink of an eye, ten years passed.

Little Dot had grown up, transforming from that tiny little figure into a strapping young man standing one meter eighty tall.

Little Dot's cultivation had also reached the terrifying and astonishing early stage of the Golden Core.

Such a cultivation speed shocked all the Inner Sect disciples of Nameless Mountain.

Good heavens, a fourteen-year-old at the Golden Core stage? Who the hell would believe