Rebirth: I was born into the Golden Elixir Stage

The nurse was holding two children with one hand. One child was sleeping soundly. I don't know what he was dreaming about, but he suddenly trembled all over. He looked very cute. Then she looked at the other child in her arms. He was motionless, with his head tilted to one side weakly. He had never opened his eyes since he was born.

She firmly believed that the child had died and wanted to throw the child into the stream. However, when she looked at the child's fair face, she frowned and finally couldn't bear to do it.

Looking around, she found a wooden basin next to a wooden house. She took the basin decisively, put the child in the basin, and put them into the water.

The wooden basin swayed with the water. The nurse watched the child drift away with the current. When the child was completely out of sight, she withdrew her gaze and left with the other child in her arms.

When Chen Diji opened his tired eyes, he found that he seemed not to be in his mother's arms in this life, but in a hard object.

He didn't think much about it, but looked around with his bright eyes.

I seemed to be in a tub.

He thought about it, but the next moment, he was confused again.

Why am I in the tub?

He opened his lips to speak, but after a long babbling, no one responded.

Where is my mother in this world?

What is going on? Where am I?

anyone there?anyone there?

He babbled for a long time, but no one came.

I even felt as if I was drifting with the river, not knowing where I was going.

Forget it. I don’t know what the current situation is, so I’ll just continue practicing.

The small body lay quietly in the wooden basin. If someone untied the quilt wrapped around him and took a look, they would definitely find that the pair of legs nestled in the quilt were folded together, just like a meditation posture.

A steady stream of energy gradually entered his body, entered his tendons and veins, and finally flowed into his dantian.

There is indeed a lot of spiritual energy outside, Chen Diji thought, and in just a short while, his strength has increased again.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m still an infant, but absorbing spiritual energy is extremely easy for me, and it’s not as difficult as described in the novels.

Chen Diji was addicted to cultivation and couldn't extricate himself. In the blink of an eye, day and night passed and night fell again.

Just when he thought that his childhood would be spent in this small wooden tub, several old female voices pierced his eardrums.

"Have you heard? Yesterday, the young mistress gave birth to a son. When she took the child to enter the family tree at night, for some reason, the entire family tree was burned. In the end, it was the Chen family's ancestor who took action and finally restored the family tree to its original state. However, the young master's name could not be written in it."

"How could such a strange thing happen?" another woman replied, "If he can't be entered into the family tree, doesn't that mean his existence is not recognized by the ancestors?"

"That's right." The woman nodded with a sad face, "I hope God will be kind to the young lady and let her child be successfully entered into the family tree!"

Listening to the women talking, Chen Diji felt inexplicably tired. He was about to make a baby cry to attract the woman's attention, but before he could make two weak sounds, sleepiness came over him again and his eyelids couldn't stop drooping.

When he woke up again, the woman was no longer by his side. He was still in the stream, not knowing where he was going.

Fortunately, I started practicing when I first arrived, otherwise... I really wouldn’t have been able to persist until now.

After waking up, I found that the surroundings were becoming increasingly quiet, and I seemed to have drifted into a forest.

Everywhere you look, you’re surrounded by intricate branches and dense foliage, with a hint of lavender on the leaves.

There seems to be a lot of spiritual energy here.

Chen Diji felt the abundant spiritual energy around him and began to practice again before he had time to think about how to leave the wooden basin that had carried him for who knows how long.

Countless spiritual energy balls formed several long spiritual energy columns, pouring into Chen Diji's body from all directions.

The further you go in with the flow of water, the more you feel the spiritual energy flowing into your body.

Chen Diji enjoyed his cultivation, letting the spiritual energy flow through his meridians and gather in his dantian.

Suddenly, he felt as if he was flying and floating in the air.

He slowly opened his eyes, and an enlarged, furry, white tiger's face appeared before him.

Old...Tiger?

It was the first time for Chen Diji to have such a close contact with a tiger. Thinking of all the brutal behaviors of tigers that he had learned about on the Internet in his previous life, Chen Diji felt a little scared.

As an ordinary person in his previous life, it was understandable that he was afraid of tigers. Now that he had come to the world of immortal cultivation, even though he had absorbed a lot of spiritual energy, he knew nothing about the techniques of immortal cultivation. He did not expect that as a baby, he would die in the mouth of a tiger before he lived long in this life.

Just when Chen Diji was worried that he was about to die in the tiger's belly, the white tiger put him on the ground and circled around him.

A pair of huge eyes stared at Chen Diji's tiny body. Chen Diji sat on the ground, not knowing what the big tiger was going to do.

At first, Chen Diji was a little cautious, but when he saw that the big tiger really had no intention of eating him, he put his mind at ease and continued to practice.

A bright red fruit hit Chen Diji's head. After Chen Diji was awakened by the fruit, he saw the big tiger picking the fruit from somewhere and putting it into its arms. It turned its head away with disdain and even yawned loudly.

Seeing this scene, Chen Diji felt no wavering in his heart, but looked at the fruit that hit him.

The red fruit was particularly tempting. Just as he stretched out his hand to grab the fruit, a snow-white and extremely thin hand appeared in his sight.

Is this my hand?

Even though I knew I was born not long ago, I couldn't help but be surprised when I actually saw my infant body.

"Ah?" Chen Diji withdrew his hand, and his pair of white and tender little hands waved in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help but make a sound.

"Huh? Huh? Ah!"

He wanted to speak, but for some reason, the only word that came out was "ah".

After trying several times, I found that I could only make babbling sounds.

He gave up talking and fell into autism.

When he woke up, he found himself lying in a wooden tub, having been deliberately abandoned. He was able to get ashore with great difficulty, and it was with the help of this white tiger.

Infants and young children are physically unable to escape, and even have difficulty speaking.

After being alone for a while, he thought of the leisure novels he had read before.

The book says that these fruits contain a lot of spiritual energy and eating them can help with spiritual practice.

He stretched out his arm again, intending to eat the fruit. As long as he could practice and become stronger, anything would be fine for him.

As someone who had experienced a lifetime, he knew that only by being strong enough could one survive in this cruel world. He did not want to waste a single minute, and he did not want to regret missing out on something that could improve his strength.

He tried hard to grab the red fruit in his little hands, opened his mouth wide, ah~

He took a bite, but the imagined juice did not appear. He found... he seemed to have no teeth.

Yes, I was born only a few days ago and my teeth haven’t grown yet. What should I eat?

Thinking that he could only look at this spiritual fruit but not eat it, he threw it away angrily.

The fruit was thrown in a parabola towards the white tiger. The white tiger's eyes rolled, and seeing the fruit coming again, he thought that Chen Diji didn't like it, so he picked out a blue fruit from his arms and threw it to Chen Diji again.

Chen Diji looked at the blue fruit that rolled in front of him and thought it was very beautiful, but he was also worried about whether it was poisonous.

But then he thought, if the white tiger can eat it, there is nothing he can't eat, so he picked up the fruit and put it back into his mouth.

But no matter how hard he chewed, the fruit could not be chewed.

He gave up, spat out the light blue fruit, and fell straight to the ground with a look of despair on his face.

If I can't eat the fruit, I can't absorb more spiritual energy. The books say that many immortals rely on this fruit to increase their cultivation. If I can't eat it now, then doesn't it mean I have to wait a few months until I grow teeth to eat it?

Several months. During these several months, even if I ate one a day, I don’t know how much my cultivation would improve.

No! This world is too dangerous. In order to survive here, I must start from a young age. Isn't it just a small fruit? I will fight!

“Ya ...

What kind of fruit peel is this? Why is it so hard to chew?

No! It's too chewy.

Chen Diji tried several times but failed to bite through the skin, so he spat out the fruit again. He poked the round fruit with his finger and found that the fruit was still as firm as before.

A feeling of frustration came over him. He never thought that after practicing so hard for so long, he couldn't even bite through a fruit.

Just when he was about to give up, an idea struck him.

Since I can't bite it, I can put it on a sharp point and pierce it, that should work! Hahahaha... I'm such a genius...

After saying that, he began to look around for sharp objects.

Looking around, he saw only some flowers and plants, and it was impossible to break the fruit peel, so he turned his attention to the tiger lying on the side and observing him.

He held the blue fruit in his hand and approached it on his belly.

It took one look and immediately stood up. "Human child, what do you want to do!"

Chen Diji was frightened by the white-haired tiger's action. He stared with wide eyes nervously, fearing that he would be eaten by the white-haired tiger in the next second.

But what surprised him even more was that the tiger could actually speak.

The imagined bloody mouth did not attack. After the two men looked at each other for a few seconds, the white-haired tiger turned his gaze to the blue fruit in Chen Diji's hand.

It walked slowly towards Chen Diji, and its powerful aura scared Chen Diji.

I won’t...I’m really going to be eaten!

Chen Diji instinctively felt fear and wanted to retreat, but his weak body refused to obey.

As the white-haired tiger approached, Chen Diji just lay down.

His mouth pursed, tears welled up in his eyes, and he looked extremely aggrieved.

“Crying…crying?” The white-haired tiger took one look and stepped back, “Human children are troublesome.”

After saying that, he immediately stretched out a finger and used his sharp claws to cut a small hole in the blue fruit.

"I saved all the people, yet you're still afraid of me." After the white-haired tiger finished everything, he lay on the ground in confusion, "If it weren't for me, you would have entered the mountain and been eaten by the monsters there, ah~"

"Being eaten, you know? It means death. Do you understand that death?"

Chen Diji found that the white-haired tiger seemed to have no ill will towards him, so he picked up the fruit and put it into his mouth.

Since coming into this world, he has never had a sip of breast milk.

If he had not had the foresight to try in his mother's womb what he had learned from novels in his previous life to meditate and absorb external spiritual energy, he would definitely not have survived until now.

good to eat.

Is this a spiritual fruit? Why do I feel a strong spiritual energy in my body?

Chen Diji, who was enjoying the delicious wild fruits, was immersed in his own world and paid no attention to the white-haired tiger's mumbling. Even if he listened, he would not understand it, as he could not understand the language of the people in this world.

Chen Diji ate it with gusto, and soon, the whole fruit was eaten up by him.

He threw away the fruit core and began to meditate in a serious manner.

But he was too small and couldn't sit steadily, and soon fell down again.

So he simply lay on the ground. In his mind, a little man with golden light appeared, meditating. Endless columns of spiritual energy continued to gather around him. When he opened his eyes, he found that he seemed to have become a lot stronger.

Is this... cultivation so simple? Chen Diji was incredulous. How come I feel like I have improved... in just a short while?

In addition to the surprised Chen Diji, the white-haired tiger was also surprised when he saw Chen Diji wake up.

When did cultivation become so simple? The white-haired tiger walked around Chen Diji again and again, as if it was looking at some strange object. Seeing that Chen Diji was still blinking his lovely big eyes, he walked away suspiciously.

There is something strange about this child. The white-haired tiger fell into deep thought. Even my previous master didn't have such a terrifying advanced strength. If he is brought up, maybe... the master can be saved!

Thinking of this, the white-haired tiger cast a fierce look at Chen Diji. Chen Diji, completely unaware of what the white-haired tiger was up to, was still playing with his cuffs.

Bang! There was a sound.

A red fruit hit his head. He turned over and found that it was the fruit that the white-haired tiger had thrown to him before.

Why does it always ask me to eat this fruit? Chen Dibai was puzzled. Is this fruit poisonous?

Thinking of the poison, Chen Diji quickly took a few steps back, and then he felt a terrifying breath above his head.

He turned his head with force, and because he turned too hard, saliva fell from the corner of his lips, leaving behind a long, crystal clear thread.

"eat!"

The tiger's voice resounded in Chen Diji's cochlea. His pink red lips pursed again and he burst into tears.

This damn tiger bullies me because I am young and weak!

I have remembered this grievance. When I grow up, I will definitely teach you a lesson.

Chen Diji cried out in a loud voice and slowly crawled towards the red fruit.

A pair of pink little hands tightly grasped the fruit, and the mouth was still howling.

Bullying, is there any law? Woohoo~

The white-haired tiger didn't expect that his words could make the child cry like this. He covered his ears with his tiger hands in annoyance and begged for mercy, "Ancestor, please stop crying, please stop crying, I was wrong, okay!"

Unfortunately, he couldn't understand a word the white-haired tiger said.

After crying enough, his pair of red eyes slowly looked at the red fruit in his hand. He took a bite and found the skin of the fruit was intact. He felt the powerlessness of a baby again and started crying again.

When the white-haired tiger saw that the little ancestor who had finally stopped crying was about to start crying again, he quickly poked a hole in the red fruit.

When Chen Diji saw the hole in the fruit, he stopped crying and was about to suck the flesh. However, when he thought that the fruit given to him by the tiger might be poisonous, he started crying again.

Cruel, so cruel! It made me, a child like me, eat poisonous fruit. I have only been in this world for a few days...

"Why are you crying again? Forget it, Master, just give up on this one. The next one will be better behaved."

The white-haired tiger opened its mouth wide, showing its fangs. Chen Diji was really scared this time. He immediately stopped crying, opened his mouth, and obediently put the fruit into his mouth.

It's better to be poisoned to death than bitten to death, so just eat it.