Ye Lin, carrying Luo Yao, continuously traversed the starry sky.
Having seen his eldest disciple, it was only natural that he went to see his second disciple—the one with the least presence.
To be honest, when he had first taken Taiyuan as a disciple, Ye Lin had placed great hopes on him. Judging by Taiyuan's panel alone, Ye Lin had felt that this fellow was bound to amount to something in the future.
But what a pity. If Ye Lin had not arrived in time, this fellow would already have been dead.
This panel thing was also related to where one was.
For instance, Taiyuan's panel might have looked incredibly impressive in the Xuanhuang Great World, but once he left the Xuanhuang Great World, it would seem merely so-so.
The panel's upper limit was based on your upper limit in this world.
The moment one left this world and entered a different environment, the panel would naturally undergo enormous fluctuations.
This was one such example.
For cultivators who spent all their days in the starry sky, the upper limit displayed on their panels was naturally their upper limit within the starry sky.
Though the panel looked poor, that was only in comparison to the vast starry sky.
If cultivators of this kind casually entered some minor world, they would at least be a Son of Fortune.
Taiyuan had done quite well to reach this point.
Because not everyone was Ye Lin.
At the start, he had been a minor menial of the Azure Cloud Sect.
Now, he was the foremost figure in the Star River Cosmos.
And that kid Ye Buqu had truly surprised Ye Lin.
Although Ye Buqu's cultivation was still not as high as Taiyuan's, one had to consider how Ye Buqu had started out—born with a crippled