Rebirth: I was born into the Golden Elixir Stage

"What!" Chen Changfeng was so shocked that he couldn't even stand still. He took two steps back tremblingly, "You said...did you see our son...Diji today?"

Zhu Cindy nodded, her eyes filled with tears. If she wasn't too weak, she would have chased after him to take a closer look today.

Tears began to fall unconsciously again. She wiped the tears from her cheeks and said with absolute certainty, "If I am not mistaken, he is Diji."

"I wanted to come back and ask you to take me to find her, but I never thought that you would... disappear without a trace."

"Which direction did Diji go?" Chen Changfeng held the corner of the table and asked, "I heard that Diji seems to have no spiritual roots and cannot use spiritual power. It should be in time for me to take you there now."

"No!" Zhu Xindi recalled that when she saw Chen Diji today, he seemed to be flying to a certain place on his sword. It is impossible for someone who can fly a sword to not use spiritual power. "I just saw Diji. He can use spiritual power. He was flying on his sword!"

"Flying with a sword?" Chen Changfeng frowned upon hearing this, with disbelief in his eyes. He shook his head and said, "The Liuli Sect has tested Ji'er's spiritual roots, and it shows that Ji'er has no spiritual roots and is an ordinary person."

"The one who can fly with a sword...I'm afraid it's not our Jill."

The hope that had finally risen was extinguished again. He sat down on the bench and poured a glass of water for Zhu Xindi. "Di'er, don't forget that our Ji'er is not only unable to use spiritual power, but is also only three years old."

"If Jill can really fly with a sword at the age of three, then he is a genius even better than the little grandson of the Crown Prince's Mansion."

"But...how do you expect a three-year-old child with no spiritual roots to accomplish this?"

It's not that he didn't believe that Zhu Cindy saw Chen Diji, but he didn't believe that Chen Diji was a genius in cultivation. It was only because Chen Zixuan once told him that Chen Diji was unable to cultivate, and now he was raised in the mountains by the immortal Chu Yi just because of fate.

Even the immortal Chu Yi knew that his own Jier was unable to practice, so how could he dare to hope that the three-year-old genius child was Jier?

"No! Believe me." Cindy Zhu burst into tears when she heard this. "He is really our Jill."

"Di'er, you have to accept that our Jill is an ordinary person who can only live with you and me for a hundred years." Chen Changfeng wiped away Zhu Cindy's tears with his sleeves. He said, "No matter what Jill is like, we have to accept him. What if Jill has a problem with us because you like other people's children?"

"He has been away from us since he was young, and he must have suffered a lot. What will he do if he comes back and finds that his mother doesn't like him and likes someone else?"

Chen Changfeng held Zhu Cindi's hands with both hands. At this time, Zhu Cindi began to waver. Perhaps...that little immortal was really not their son Chen Diji.

"Mother, why are you crying?" The argument between the two gradually stopped, and Chen Jiyi immediately came down from the roof. He ran to Zhu Xindi, hugged her legs, looked at her eagerly and asked, "Did Daddy make you angry? If so, I will tell Grandpa about this and let Grandpa punish Daddy."

Zhu Cindy ignored him, but she couldn't be so cruel as to push him away. After all, he was just a child, a child who knew nothing.

Chen Changfeng couldn't wait to leave since Chen Jiyi showed up. He stood up, supported Zhu Xindi, and softly advised, "Let's rest first. We will be able to see Jier after the sect exam. You will cry then. You are too weak. If you don't rest well now, what will you do if you can't hold on to see Jier?"

"Jill? Is Daddy calling me?" Chen Changfeng glared at Chen Jiyi, without saying a word, and helped Zhu Cindy leave.

"Even if Ji Yi is not your biological child, he is just a child!" At this moment, Chen Siye slowly walked down the stairs. When he passed by Chen Changfeng and Zhu Xindi, he snorted, "Whether he is yours or not, he is still my grandson. Is this how you treat my grandson? I think you are confused. You are taking your anger out on a child."

When Chen Siye walked out the door, he happened to see Chen Jiyi being ignored. He looked pitiful, with red eyes, as if he was trying not to cry.

When he saw it, his heart ached suddenly.

Once, because he was not Chen Changfeng's biological son, he had never had a good face to Chen Jiyi. But after spending a few days together, he figured it out that the disaster would not affect children. He was just a child who knew nothing, and no matter whether he was Chen Changfeng's son or Chen Changfeng's brother Chen Changling's son, he was his grandson.

It was from that time that he gradually began to take care of Chen Jiyi, and even wondered in his heart why Chen Jiyi was not Chen Changfeng's biological son, so that there would not be so many troubles.

And that Chen Diji... He disliked him even more when he thought that Chen Diji was just a waste without spiritual roots. He was not as cute or pitiful as he thought.

"Father." Chen Changfeng didn't want to talk to Chen Siye any more. He just said, "I will not treat a thief's child well. Since he was exchanged to us, he has already stolen the life that should have belonged to my child."

"You want me to treat you kindly? That's impossible!" After saying that, he helped Zhu Cindy and left immediately.

Chen Siye looked at their backs and sighed helplessly. What they said was not wrong, but Chen Jiyi's pitiful and aggrieved expression just now really made him feel distressed.

What's more, it was all for a useless person without any spiritual roots.

"Grandpa." Chen Jiyi kissed Chen Siye on the cheek. Tears were still in his eyes. He asked very obediently, "What are you and Dad talking about? Why can't Jiyi understand?"

"It's good that you don't understand." Chen Siye wiped the tears that Chen Jiyi had just shed, and carried Chen Jiyi back to his room, comforting her as he walked, "Little Jiyi, you don't need to understand these things. Little Jiyi should be happy all your life. When you are six years old, you will go to cultivate immortality."

"Yes!" Chen Jiyi nodded seriously, and said, "I must become a super powerful immortal by then to protect Grandpa and... Daddy and Mom."

"You..." Seeing Chen Jiyi being so sensible, Chen Siye stroked Chen Jiyi's head gently, "Okay! Our Jiyi will grow up to be the most powerful immortal and protect Daddy and... Mommy."

"And Grandpa!"

"Yes! We have to protect Grandpa!"

The two of them walked in, arguing with each other. Where Chen Siye couldn't see, Chen Jiyi's childish smiling face was filled with anger.

What father and mother? They are just a shelter my mother found for me. When I grow up and inherit the position of head of this family, just wait and see how I deal with you!

I must expel you from the Chen family and let my biological parents take the position of the great elder!

And all those good things you use, all belong to my father and mother!

Who told you not to treat me well? If you had treated me well, I would not have recognized that crippled person as my father, nor that person with mediocre ability and talent and a vicious heart as my mother.

Just wait! When I grow up, I will repay you for all the shame I suffered in my childhood.