Rebirth: I was born into the Golden Elixir Stage

Royal stick?

It was the first time that Chen Zixuan heard of the term "imperial stick". He quickly looked down and saw that Chen Diji was indeed stepping on a stick.

Just as he was surprised, he suddenly remembered something.

How did Chen Diji, who had no spiritual roots, control the stick?

Chen Zixuan's eyes swept across Chen Diji's dark face. He found that Chen Diji's little black face was extremely serious, as if it was the first time he led someone to control the stick.

He hesitated for a long time, but finally did not ask the question. He just quietly used spiritual energy to investigate and found that there was really not a trace of spiritual energy in Chen Diji's body. Even after practicing for half a year, he was not even in the Qi Refining Stage.

After getting this answer, he did not investigate further, but just sighed secretly.

I guess my brother can control the stick because Immortal Chu Yi gave him some treasure! Although he can't practice, he can use spiritual power like ordinary immortals.

It’s just that other cultivators use their own spiritual power, while his younger brother Chen Diji... uses external spiritual power.

He did not doubt that Chen Diji had no spiritual roots in his body and could not practice, but Chen Diji's condition was no different from that of an ordinary person. He did not know why Chu Yi wanted to accept Chen Diji as his junior fellow apprentice.

Could it be... that this is really the... fate he mentioned?

"Senior Brother Chen, are you guys okay?" After seeing Chen Zixuan hit the protective shield and falling down with Chen Diji, Xie Zhaoli hurried in this direction.

"Thank you, Junior Brother, don't worry, we will be fine!"

After making sure that Chen Zixuan and Chen Diji were safe, Xie Zhaoli patted his chest in fear.

One of them has no spiritual power in his body, and the other can do nothing except making pills and simple sword-flying. They must not make any mistakes.

If someone falls from such a high altitude, both the alchemist and the ordinary person will be doomed.

"Since you are fine, come in with me!" Xie Zhaoli did not bother to find out why the two were fine. To him, as long as they were fine, nothing else mattered. He took out a formation jade pendant from his arms. After touching the formation, the jade pendant immediately floated in the air, and a hole opened in the protective shield.

Xie Zhaoli was the first to walk into Jianfeng, followed by Zhu Wuhen and Chen Diji. Chen Zixuan was the last to enter. As soon as he entered, the jade pendant fell from the sky into Xie Zhaoli's hands.

"Don't you want to wait for Junior Brother Ruan and Senior Brother Jie?" Chen Zixuan asked when he saw that Ruan Moli and Jie Chunan had not arrived yet.

"No need." Xie Zhaoli waved his hand, then summoned Leng Xue again and stepped forward. "They have formation jade pendants on them, we don't need to wait."

"Besides... they have a training mission later. If they don't complete it, they probably won't be able to sleep all night."

"I see..." He summoned his sword Bing Yue Ye again, and Bing Yue Ye landed steadily in front of him. "Then let's go!"

Chen Zixuan really wanted to know what the pile of bones Chen Diji was talking about, and he couldn't wait to urge.

"Okay!" After Xie Zhaoli brought Zhu Wuhen with him, they heard a "swish" and flew back into the sky. In just a moment, they arrived in front of Chen Diji's courtyard.

"I've already brought you here. I'll send my eighth junior brother back to his own courtyard and leave." Xie Zhaoli waved his hand at Chen Zixuan, "If you want to leave at that time, just go directly. Leave! There is no formation, you know this!"

"Yes!" Chen Zixuan nodded, "Thank you very much, Junior Brother."

"Son, you're back?" When Chen Zixuan just brought Chen Diji to the courtyard, Zhu San walked out of the house with a swagger. He saw Chen Diji followed by Chen Zixuan. He immediately stood between Chen Diji and him as if protecting his cub.

"I remember you were..."

"I am Diji's second brother!" Chen Zixuan introduced himself. Only then did he look at the chicken in front of him seriously.

He is as ordinary as his younger brother Chen Diji and has no spiritual power.

Chen Zixuan had come to a conclusion in his heart, but no matter what it was, he would regard Zhu San as his brother's savior.

When he remembered that it was Zhu San who raised Chen Diji, his expression suddenly became extremely serious, and he called out in a very respectful manner, "Senior."

Zhu San stretched out a chicken wing to stop Chen Zixuan from speaking. He held his neck high with an extremely contemptuous look and asked, "Why are you calling me? Don't ask me to give my son to you. I tell you! That's impossible!"

Chen Zixuan didn't expect that Zhu San cared so much about Chen Diji. He smiled from the bottom of his heart and felt happy for Chen Diji.

"Senior, you think too much. I didn't come here to snatch my fourth brother away."

"I just want to stay for a while at the place where my fourth brother lives."

"Hmph!" Zhu San looked like he didn't believe it and pushed Chen Diji into the house. When he was about to close the door, Chen Zixuan suddenly remembered the purpose of his visit.

"Senior, do you know where the pile of bones in Fourth Brother's mouth is?"

"Bones? What bones?" Zhu San looked at Chen Diji with his small eyes and asked, "What bones?"

Before Chen Diji could answer, Shengxin suddenly appeared from behind the house, cursing, "Who! Who is so offensive! You actually said that I am just a pile of bones."

It was not until Shengxin's voice sounded that Zhu San realized that the pile of bones Chen Diji was talking about was that hateful guy.

Zhu San slammed the door shut without a second thought and shouted outside, "The bone you're talking about is him. He's coming."

Chen Zixuan didn't expect that he hadn't even gotten along with Chen Diji yet! Chen Diji was brought into the house by Zhu San, and what made him even more unbelievable was that there was actually a pile of bones coming towards him.

He could only hear the clacking of bones, and he never imagined that one day he would be able to hear his bones speak.

"I'm asking you, is it you? Are you saying that I'm just a pile of bones?"

"I am not just a pile of bones. I have a noble soul and powerful spiritual power! What makes you say I am just a pile of bones?"

Chen Zixuan, who had originally planned to fight Shengxin, was immediately discouraged by this series of questions.

He was speechless, wanting to explain, but not wanting to put the blame on Chen Diji. He never expected that the bones Chen Diji was talking about were actually a pile of bones that could talk.

"Sacred Heart." Just when he didn't know what to do, Chen Diji opened the door and walked out of the room, "Go back!"

He ordered Sheng Xin to leave. After Sheng Xin glared at Chen Zixuan fiercely, he said, "Okay! I won't bother with you this time."

Just as Chen Diji was about to move forward, Zhu San quickly squeezed out from the gap between Chen Diji and the door frame and stretched out a hand to push Chen Diji in.

"Son, don't go over there!"

“They are not good people!”

Chen Zixuan didn't expect to receive such an evaluation. He bowed to Zhu San again and said, "Senior, don't worry! I, Chen Zixuan, will never take Diji away from you."

"Also... I also hope that you can become a member of my family, to repay you for saving Diji's life!"