Rebirth: I was born into the Golden Elixir Stage

"Byes? There are byes?"

When everyone heard this, the scene was once again in an uproar. "As long as you draw a bye, you can go directly to the next game. Let's take a look, who has drawn a bye?"

"I'm number 20, Diji, what's your number?" Prince Yi glanced at the number on the jade card and casually put it into his pocket. He looked at Chen Diji, who showed him the jade card. The word "bye" was clearly written on it.

"A bye?" Prince Yi was shocked. He didn't expect Chen Diji to be so lucky that he actually drew a bye.

As soon as his voice came out, countless eyes looked over at once. Taizi Yi also found something wrong. He stammered and tried to cover it up, "You...you didn't draw a bye either! What a pity...who drew the bye? Junior Brother Zhu, let me see your numbers!"

After Prince Yi finished speaking, he immediately shifted his gaze with resentment and resentment, and began to discuss their own problems.

"I'm number 16, who has a bye? Are you a bye?"

"I'm not. I'm number 17."

"Neither do we. Who on earth got the bye? How lucky are we!"

"I really want a bye. I don't want to play anymore. I will definitely lose if I continue to play."

...

Everyone started talking about the people who were given a bye. Zhu Wuhen also looked at his jade card, which clearly had the number 22 written on it.

"Everyone has confirmed the numbers on their jade cards. The second game begins now."

"The first match of the second game, the disciple who draws number 1, please come to the competition venue within five breaths!"

After he finished speaking, the tall and thin man who was the first to go on stage in the previous match walked up again, and the person fighting against him was another burly man. The two men fought for a short while and the winner was decided. Unexpectedly, it was the tall and thin man who won again this time. Chen Diji also remembered his name because of this competition, Huang Yi!

This man looked extremely weak, but every step he took was extremely cautious, and every move he made was accurate in attacking the burly man's eyes, nose or mouth.

Although these poisons were not fatal, they made the burly man feel uncomfortable all over. After a while, he was defeated.

"Huang Yi wins this competition! Let's start the second round. The disciple who draws number 2 must come to the competition venue within five breaths."

As soon as the voice fell, Chen Diji felt a gaze falling on him. He looked up and saw Chen Wanruo looking away.

Why is she looking at me? How strange!

From the look in her eyes, she seemed to know me...

Chen Diji covered his eyes and returned his gaze to the formation book. He planned to learn this formation before the last game. He wanted to win with the formation.

"Number 5, Zhang Wuling wins."

"Number 6, Zhang Ru'an wins."

...

"Number 12, Zhong Ruoxuan wins."

"Number 15, Su Liuli wins."

...

"Next match, No. 20, please gather at the competition venue within five breaths."

"It's my turn!" Prince Yi flew down and arrived at the center of the arena in just two breaths. He stood straight, waiting for his opponent to come on stage.

Five breaths of time passed in the blink of an eye. Seeing that no one else was going on stage, the woman in red silk skirt directed the people around her to beat the drums.

"In the 20th match, Prince Yi won!"

"What's going on?" The audience below expressed their dissatisfaction and complained again, "Why should we compete? He can win just by standing there? He is not cheating!"

"What else could it be! Isn't it because he has a heavenly spiritual root? Who wants to fight someone with a heavenly spiritual root! Except for those few direct disciples, I guess no one dares to fight Prince Yi."

"Humph! When I meet him in the next match, I will definitely beat him to a pulp. He's just an alchemist! How strong can he be?"

"Yes, Prince Yi is just an alchemist. He is good at making pills but not much else. How can we win?"

"Yeah, that's right! We can win!"

...

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Everyone, stop making noise!" The woman in the red dress stepped forward to stop everyone from talking. "Next, number 21!"

After Prince Yi left the competition venue, he flew to Chen Diji and started to complain to him.

"What a joke! I'm so strong, why would I need anyone to give way to me?"

"Isn't it because they think I'm too strong and are afraid that they won't compete with me? Humph! I don't know what they are complaining about."

"I'm so angry! Some of them even said they wanted to teach me a lesson! They wanted to beat me up badly. When I meet that guy, I'll see whether he beats me up badly or not."

As Prince Yi spoke, his face became ferocious and he gnashed his teeth, wishing he could go up and punch the man hard right away.

After he finished speaking, he took a long breath and comforted himself, "Don't be angry, Prince Yi, they will know your true strength after they see it."

"Don't listen, keep calm, Prince Yi, you are number one! Huh~"

Prince Yi tried hard to calm himself down. When he finally suppressed the anger in his heart, the 21st game was over.

"In the 21st match, Zhou Yian won, and the next one, number 22, will be on stage!"

"It's my turn." Zhu Wuhen had been meditating and practicing except for the afternoon game. Throughout the day, although he felt that countless spiritual energy was continuously entering his body, he was still a little short of breaking through to the fourth level of Qi Refining.

He flew down the stage on his sword. His opponent also had a foundation-building cultivation level that was not much different from the one in the previous competition. In just half a quarter of an hour, Zhu Wuhen knocked the man to the ground.

When the pink-dressed lady announced that Zhu Wuhen had won, everyone realized that... someone hadn't played...

"Did you see Jianfeng's seventh brother come on stage?"

"No, is he against Prince Yi? He knew he was too weak, so he didn't go into battle?"

"Maybe... but there could be other reasons."

"for example..."

"I know! He got a bye!"

Everyone suddenly realized that the bye was in Chen Diji's hands.

"How can he be so lucky! At the beginning, Huang Huai let him win, and now he has drawn a bye. I'm afraid there is someone with him on the stage!"

"That shouldn't be possible. We saw Senior Sister Wanruo hand out the jade token with our own eyes. She is a famous beauty queen and she will never allow anyone to cheat!"

"His luck is so good! He actually got a bye! I don't believe he will be so lucky in the next game!"

"The second match is over!" Chen Wanruo stepped forward and spoke slowly, "Next, it's the third match. There are thirteen of you left, so this round, someone will have a bye again."

After she finished speaking, thirteen jade tokens appeared in the void again. She raised her hand and waved, and the thirteen jade tokens floated high into the sky above the competition venue.

This time, they no longer choose their owners automatically, but are chosen by the contestants themselves.

"To prevent you from accusing me of cheating, this time, you will choose the jade tokens yourself."

"Everyone, let's get started!"