Rebirth: I was born into the Golden Elixir Stage

Chen Diji, who was bidding farewell to Prince Yi, was flying leisurely in the sky on his stick. Occasionally, he would take out a few spiritual plants from his pocket and stuff them into his mouth to chew like snacks.

strangeness.

As Chen Diji walked, he saw a group of people looking at him unfriendly.

What's wrong with them?

Haven't you noticed that my face has become whiter?

There must be something wrong with you to be looking at such a cute person like me with such a terrifying look!

"Seventh Junior Brother." Chen Diji was thinking this when he saw Xie Zhaoli flying quickly from a distance. "I was confused at the time and actually forgot about you."

"Come with me, I'll take you back to the peak."

Chen Diji looked at Xie Zhaoli in front of him and felt something strange in his heart, but he didn't know what was strange, so he had to follow Xie Zhaoli obediently.

"Senior Brother?" Chen Diji called out inexplicably. Xie Zhaoli did not react in time. When he reacted, he met Chen Diji's gloomy eyes.

Fake Xie Zhaoli?

Humph! You are only in the early stage of Jindan and you are worthy of pretending to be my fifth senior brother!

I want to see what you are up to!

"Senior Brother, why didn't you reply to me just now?" The man pretending to be Xie Zhaoli was stunned and avoided Chen Diji's gaze. He clenched his fists and his whole body was full of tension.

"Brother...Brother didn't hear it just now." Xie Zhaoli said, "Brother was thinking about other things just now."

"What's the matter?" Chen Diji continued to ask.

"Alas..." Xie Zhaoli frowned and sighed. He said, "It's all because of your junior brother."

"Do you know how your junior brother's spiritual roots were repaired? Could it really be Chu Yixian... ahem! Master Chu Yi's swordsmanship has such miraculous effects?"

It turned out that he came for the spiritual roots that Eighth Junior Brother had repaired with great difficulty.

Chen Diji opened his big, round eyes that were watery, and he stared straight at Xie Zhaoli's face. Xie Zhaoli felt a little uncomfortable, so he quickly avoided his sight, fearing that Chen Diji would see something.

"Junior brother, why are you looking at me like this?" Xie Zhaoli was somewhat dissatisfied with Chen Diji's behavior. "Could it be that you are unwilling to tell Senior Brother?"

"No!" Chen Diji replied immediately, "Of course I am willing to tell you the method of restoring my eighth junior brother's spiritual roots."

As he spoke, he took out a book from his pocket. It was the "Chu Yi's Cultivation Experience" that Chu Yi gave him half a year ago.

He handed the book to Xie Zhaoli and said softly, "Brother, have you forgotten? Master gave us this."

The moment the man saw the book, he quickly reached out to grab it, "Chu Yi's Cultivation Experience? What's the title of this book?"

"It's Master Chu Yi's cultivation experience! Have you forgotten it?" Chen Diji's eyes were full of doubts. Seeing that Xie Zhaoli didn't answer, he covered his mouth and asked in surprise, "Didn't Master give it to you? Aren't you Master's best disciple?"

What is this and what?

Xie Zhaoli was full of questions. They were all disciples, so why were they comparing themselves to this?

Seeing that Xie Zhaoli did not answer, Chen Diji naturally did not want to let him go easily. He stared at Xie Zhaoli with his watery eyes, insisting that Xie Zhaoli give an answer.

Xie Zhaoli felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Chen Diji. He said, "I... Of course I am the best disciple of Master."

"By the way, could it be that Eighth Junior Brother's spiritual roots were able to recover only because of this experience? And... nothing else? For example... swordsmanship or... elixirs or something like that."

Chen Diji scratched his head, and his clear eyes suddenly became blurry. "I... I don't remember... It seems that there are only these things."

When Xie Zhaoli saw this, a trace of contempt appeared in his eyes, and a look of understanding flashed across his face.

As expected, this useless piece of shit without any spiritual roots is not worth the effort to cultivate if only he can be given some magic weapons to make him the same as other immortal cultivators.

"Forget it, if you don't remember, then forget it." Xie Zhaoli smiled gently, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, "Let's go, I'll take you back to the peak."

"Yes!" Chen Diji opened his arms, as if asking for a hug, "I'm tired of flying, Fifth Brother, don't you like hugging me the most?"

"Today, you can carry me away too!"

A trace of impatience flashed across Xie Zhaoli's face. He had never held a child, let alone such a useless child. The murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger. He looked at Chen Diji with a scrutinizing look.

"Okay."

You asked me to hold you.

"I'll come and hug you right now!" Xie Zhaoli picked up Chen Diji and flew to another place on his sword.

Since you want to die, don't blame me!

So what if he is Chu Yi's disciple? I want the life of Chu Yi's disciple!

"Fifth Senior Brother, where are you taking me? This doesn't seem to be the way back to the peak." Chen Diji saw that there were fewer and fewer people passing by, and he didn't see Jianfeng after flying for a long time. Instead, he found himself getting closer and closer to the back mountain.

Well, this bastard wants to kill me!

Since you want to kill me, don't blame me for being rude!

'Xie Zhaoli' let out a sneering laugh until he reached a deserted place. He stretched out his hand and intended to kill Chen Diji, and then throw his body into the back mountain.

If anyone suspects him at that time, just say that he ran there on his own.

I just don't believe that Chui would go to such great lengths for such a piece of trash.

"Where are you going?" he said, "This is your home! From today on, you can live here for the rest of your life!"

After saying that, he suddenly stretched out his hand, trying to strangle Chen Diji's neck. Chen Diji exerted a little force and jumped out of Xie Zhaoli's hand.

A maple branch immediately appeared, floating in the air, and Chen Diji landed steadily on the maple branch.

"What!" Xie Zhaoli was shocked. When did this piece of trash have such ability? But he is still a piece of trash. In front of me, who is in the Jindan stage, he is no different from an ant.

"Watch out, the God-killing Claw!"

god?

I originally wanted to test my cultivation level at the peak of the Golden Core Stage, but if you want to destroy my soul, don't blame me for being rude.

"Sacred consciousness attack!"

When his palm attacked, Chen Diji immediately used his spiritual sense to attack.

Chen Diji's spiritual consciousness was now at the level of the Spirit Transformation Stage, which was far beyond the capabilities of a mere Golden Core Stage cultivator. In just a moment, his spiritual consciousness was destroyed, and he fell straight down.

Chen Diji looked at his falling body, and suddenly, a giant green beast appeared and swallowed the man's body.

That...

What kind of monster is that?

Chen Diji was surprised, but although the monster's ability was strong enough, it was still not comparable to Zhu San and Baihu, so he was only half surprised and quickly regained his composure.

I guess this is the monster hiding in the back mountain that they mentioned, but the strength of this monster... doesn't seem to be very strong.

Chen Diji used his spiritual sense to detect and found that the monster's cultivation had only reached the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

He didn't believe that the elders of the Liuli Sect would be afraid of a monster in the God Transformation Stage. There must be even more terrifying creatures among them!