Rebirth: I was born into the Golden Elixir Stage

Although Chen Diji was crying, the sound suddenly reached his ears, and he quickly retorted, "I'm not evil! I'm not a bad kid."

I am your father!

Chen Diji cried and cursed in his heart. Looking at Zhu Wuhen's little face, he couldn't help it. His nose felt sore and he wanted to cry again.

“Stop, stop, stop, stop!” Seeing Chen Diji’s pout, the man knew that Chen Diji was about to cry again, so he quickly said, “He is not dead, it’s just that his soul has left his body.”

"After the soul left the body, another soul tried to invade his body, but was saved by a chicken."

"But although the chicken prevented other souls from invading his body, it did not pull his soul back."

"But fortunately, he was able to walk back. On the way back, his soul was kidnapped by someone."

"If you want to save him, you must find his soul."

"Otherwise...there would be no hope."

The man talked a lot of gibberish, and Chen Diji's voice sounded like a child's, but he understood much more than he did.

But he had no time to care about it at the moment. When he heard that Zhu Wuhen could be saved, he immediately perked up. He wanted to save Zhu Wuhen and bring him back.

only...

Zhu Wuhen is afraid that he will not be able to complete this sect examination.

Chen Diji didn't want to lose his junior brother Zhu Wuhen, but if Zhu Wuhen failed the sect's exam, he would not be able to continue to be Chu Yi's direct disciple.

At this moment, he already felt a little resentful in his heart, resentful that Xian Youran had taken away someone's soul at such an important moment.

But for now he can only prioritize saving Zhu Wuhen's life. After rescuing Zhu Wuhen, the position of personal disciple...at worst he can give Chu Yi a top-grade spiritual plant. A top-grade spiritual plant should be more than enough to buy a seat for a personal disciple.

That’s right! The heavenly spiritual plant should be able to repair Zhu Wuhen’s spiritual roots!

After all, it is a top-grade spiritual plant, there should be nothing it can't do.

He suddenly remembered the heavenly spiritual plant he had obtained not long ago. He planned to use it to repair Zhu Wuhen's spiritual roots.

The voice disappeared at some point. Chen Diji suddenly remembered that he still didn't know where Zhu Wuhen's soul was taken. He was about to ask when he heard the man say, "Don't ask me! Your chicken will lead you to him!"

After saying this, the man's voice disappeared completely.

The surroundings returned to silence again. With a "creak!", Xie Chunan opened the door and carried Chen Diji away.

"Go!" he said, "You have to get used to the separation of life and death."

"Yes, there is a sect exam today. Seventh Brother, I...I will take you away."

Zhiyan stepped forward and was about to take Chen Diji from Jie Chunan's hands. Chen Diji flapped his hands. He didn't want to take part in any sect exam. He wanted to go find Zhu Wuhen's soul.

Ruan Moli took a step forward. He saw Chen Diji's fluttering hands and slapped him on the butt. "What are you doing here, kid? This is what we adults should do. Go and take part in the exam. If you come early... maybe you can see Eighth Junior Brother leave..."

What are you going to do...

Ruan Moli pushed him away, and the cigarette took him away quickly.

"Let me go, I want to find Zhu San!"

Zhiyan was not present when Zhu San defeated Xian Youran, so she didn't know how powerful Zhu San was. She just thought that Chen Diji was so overwhelmed by Zhu Wuhen's death that he didn't want to continue to participate in the sect exam, so he was looking for an excuse to escape.

Chen Diji struggled on Zhiyan's body, but Zhiyan held him tightly, fearing that he would fall.

Although he could let Cigarette let go immediately, that would have to happen after Cigarette lost the ability to move. If he really did that, Cigarette would fall and die!

He didn't want to, and could only watch as the cigarette brought him to the site of the third level exam.

"Today is the third level test. The test content is to pull out the sword from the cliff."

"No matter which sword you pull out, as long as you can pull it out and return safely, we will consider you the winner!"

It was still the same woman I saw before, but the outfit she was wearing had changed and seemed to become more refreshing.

Chen Diji didn't have time to care about all that. He just listened to the woman's final command, "The third level of the test begins!"

Zhiyan put him on the ground. Although he knew that Chen Diji was just a child without spiritual power, he would eventually come to the sect's test.

But Chen Diji did not stand there motionless as he imagined.

He took out a maple branch from his pocket. He had seen this maple branch cigarette many times. He had always seen Chen Diji use this maple branch as a sword before. He just didn't know why he took out this maple branch now.

"Seventh Brother..."

She was just about to tell Chen Diji that this was not a sword and was useless, when she saw Chen Diji suddenly waved out a spiritual power, and the maple branch floated in the air. Under Zhiyan's astonished eyes, Chen Diji slowly walked onto the branch.

The next moment, Chen Diji's figure disappeared quickly like a flash of lightning, leaving Zhiyan standing there with his mouth wide open, somewhat at a loss.

Senior Brother Seven...has spiritual power?

Before she could come to her senses, she saw Chen Diji passing through everyone and rushing towards the cliff at the fastest speed, even surpassing a group of Foundation Establishment cultivators.

As he got closer, the swords on the cliff crackled, each sword calling on Chen Diji to pull him out, but Chen Diji had only one gaze.

It was a completely black sword that seemed to be fused with the cliff.

He stretched out a small hand, grabbed the black sword, and exerted force suddenly.

The black sword was firmly stuck in the cliff wall. He put his feet on both sides and then pulled it out suddenly.

There was a loud rumbling sound from the cliff, as if something had split him in half.

Chen Diji didn't care. He pushed harder and the cliff made another loud noise.

It seemed like he had set his sights on the sword and was determined to pull it out. He gritted his teeth, and in front of everyone's shocked eyes, the sword was pulled out one centimeter, two centimeters... and then, it was completely pulled out.

Chen Diji looked like he had won a battle. He held up the black sword high. A loud bang came from behind him. He looked in the direction of the sound and found that the cliff was broken into two halves.

He was extremely shocked. He didn't expect that just drawing a sword could have such an effect. Everyone was also extremely shocked. They pointed at Chen Diji's young figure and said in disbelief, "Wait! Was that the guy who flew the fastest just now?"

"Isn't he... the useless disciple that Uncle Chu Yi accepted?"

"Also, what did he pull out? Did I see it right? He pulled out...it seems to be...the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords of Jianya!"

"Shen Huang!"