Rebirth: I was born into the Golden Elixir Stage

"But... speaking of it, he does have the capital to be so arrogant." Prince Yi changed the subject and said, "He has a top-grade fire spiritual root. If he didn't have my spiritual root, he would definitely be the best. But with my spiritual root here, his spiritual root is not good enough."

"Oh..." Chen Diji answered perfunctorily.

"Aren't you curious about my spiritual roots?" Prince Yi asked hurriedly when he saw that Chen Diji did not ask any further questions.

"Not curious." Chen Diji kept his eyes fixed on the spirit-testing platform and didn't even glance at Prince Yi.

Upon seeing this, Prince Yi snorted dotingly and said, "Wait until my spiritual roots appear, and then I'll scare you to death!"

Chen Diji remained silent. He watched people one after another get their spiritual roots tested and enter different sects. He was just wondering what kind of spiritual roots he himself had.

Soon, there were only two people left in front.

One is Ye Changchun, and the other is a girl with a graceful figure and extraordinary temperament.

"Zhong Ruoxuan." She took two steps forward and introduced her name.

Then, she placed her hand on the spirit ball, and a plant appeared in the center of the spirit ball. Then, a green light shot straight into the sky.

"Another top-grade spiritual root!" Zhou Changchun couldn't help but gasp at this, "Why are there so many top-grade spiritual roots this year?"

Compared to Zhou Changchun, Mu Lingfeng was equally surprised, but he did not show it as easily as Zhou Changchun. After a moment of silence, he shouted, "Top-grade wood spiritual root."

"Another top-grade spiritual root, look..." Han Li looked left and right, and soon found Chu Yi who didn't care about it at all.

Seeing Chu Yi so relaxed and happy, Han Li became furious and slapped Chu Yi on the arm.

Chu Yi felt like he was slapped in the face, and quickly looked up. Seeing that it was Han Li, he asked, "Junior Brother Han? What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Han Li smiled, "I just saw a mosquito on you."

"It turned out to be a mosquito! Thank you, Junior Brother Han." Chu Yi listened to Han Li's explanation and stopped thinking about it. He thanked him twice, but couldn't help muttering, "Why are there mosquitoes here?"

"Dear elders, sect masters, and heads! My spiritual roots have been detected, and I would like to become a disciple of Yaoshan Immortal, Ye Wuzong. I hope the elders will grant my wish."

After Zhong Ruoxuan finished speaking, Ye Wuzong immediately looked at Zhong Ruoxuan. She nodded with satisfaction and said, "You are a talented person in refining medicine. Good! I will accept you as my fourth disciple. How about it?"

After hearing this, Zhong Ruoxuan knelt down immediately, clasped her hands and bowed, saying, "Thank you very much."

"She actually wants to learn to make medicine too." After hearing this, Taizi Yi curled his lips in disdain, "Then she will become my senior sister! Damn it, if I had known earlier, I would have gone to test my spiritual roots first."

"Brother, are you going to make medicine too?"

"Yes." Prince Yi nodded and did not deny it.

Chen Diji suddenly remembered that he found a bunch of spiritual plants in the previous secret realm. He originally wanted to sell them to make a fortune, but now... it seems that there is a better place to put them.

I heard... elixirs seem to be more expensive than spiritual plants!

Thinking of this, Chen Diji couldn't help but frowned.

Or... I should also learn to make medicine! After all, refining medicine by myself can provide a continuous supply of goods. In this way, why worry about not having medicine to sell in the future?

But...he looked at his own small body again. He was only three years old. Would Yaoshan Immortal want him?

Even if he wants it, then Immortal Chu Yi...

Alas, it seems that I have no choice.

"My name is Ye Changyi." While Chen Diji was still wondering where to go, Ye Changyi quickly stepped forward and placed his hand on the spirit ball.

A white light flashed across the spirit ball, and a stream of blue water appeared in the spirit ball.

"It's a top-grade water spirit root."

Compared with the top-grade spiritual roots that appeared before, the high-grade spiritual roots naturally seem not good enough, but these high-grade spiritual roots are also one in a million.

The headmaster nodded in satisfaction and asked, "Which sect do you want to join?"

Ye Changyi cupped his hands and said, "I, the junior, am willing to become a disciple of the Water Sword Immortal - Ji Chengan."

Upon hearing this, Ji Chengan laughed out loud, "Okay! Okay! Then I will accept you as my seventh disciple, and Long Chen... will be my junior brother..."

After hearing this, Ye Changyi was excited. He quickly walked to Ji Chengan, bowed respectfully and called him "Master".

Now, there are only three people left on the field: Chen Diji, Prince Yi, and the beggar.

Prince Yi stepped forward first and said, "Kid, let me show you how powerful I am!"

Prince Yi was calm and composed, emitting a powerful aura. He was completely different from the panting little fat man before.

He stretched out his slightly fat palm and pressed it on the spirit ball.

Suddenly, another green beam of light shot up into the sky, but this time it was more lasting and purer than before.

Even in the beam of light, one could see the thriving breath of life, and a vine that appeared from nowhere had sprouted.

“Heavenly grade…it’s heavenly grade!”

“Heavenly grade wood spiritual root!”

As soon as the top-grade wood spiritual root appeared, the entire sect was in an uproar.

A group of people came in a mighty force, just to see who this person with the heavenly wood spiritual roots was!

Prince Yi held his head high, chest puffed out, chin lifted high, eyes closed, enjoying the exclamations of the crowd.

Heavenly spiritual roots. Chen Diji muttered to himself, no wonder he was so disdainful of the best spiritual roots.

"How is it?" After enjoying himself, Prince Yi straightened his back and stood facing the elders of the major sects. Finally, he set his sights on Ye Wuzong, "With my spiritual roots, can I become a disciple of Yaoshan Immortal, Ye Wuzong?"

"Sure!" After hearing this, the head of the sect stood up quickly and said, "Of course!"

"Ye Wuzong, what are you still doing? Come and welcome your apprentice!"

Ye Wuzong had no idea that he would receive a heavenly spiritual root, and forgot to react until the head of the sect, Liu Yuanming, reminded him. He then hurried down, took Prince Yi's hand, and looked at him like a treasure, "Okay! From now on, you are my eighth direct disciple! Xiaoqi, come and meet your junior brother!"

Zhong Ruoxuan didn't expect that there was someone with a stronger spiritual root than her, and this person was her junior brother. She stepped forward and nodded to Prince Yi, "Junior brother."

When Prince Yi heard the word "junior brother", he became furious.

If he was one step faster, he would be the senior brother! How could he be the junior brother?

Forget it, forget it, being a junior brother also has its advantages. Taizi Yi sighed in his heart, with a perfect smile on his face, "Senior Sister."

"Oh my, I really found two great treasures today."

Prince Yi and Zhong Ruoxuan were greeting each other here. Ye Wuzong couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the two of them.

"Tsk tsk, what luck..." He excitedly ran to all the elders present and said, "It's great!"

"One is a top-grade spiritual root, and the other is a heavenly spiritual root! How come they both fell into my hands!" He said as he came in front of the headmaster and said without hesitation, "Remember to allocate more resources to my two disciples. You know, they have top-grade spiritual roots and heavenly spiritual roots. If there are not enough resources for them to improve their cultivation, what will happen if it hinders their path to immortality? Don't you agree?"

After saying that, without waiting for Liu Yuanming to answer, he ran to Chu Yi again and said with a sigh, "I thought you would be the most popular person today, but I didn't expect that person to be me! I envied you for having top-grade spiritual roots and wanted to become your disciple. Now... I have two of you, one with top-grade spiritual roots and the other with heavenly spiritual roots..."

“Go away.” Chu Yi saw Ye Wuzong shaking his head with a look of pity on his face, but in fact he was showing off, so he couldn’t help but chase him away, “If you want to show off, go somewhere else. My precious disciple is coming.”

"Ah? Where are they?" Ye Wuzong heard it and looked around but didn't see Chu Yi's disciples.

Chu Yi saw Ye Wuzong looking somewhere else, and quickly pointed down to him, "Over there!"

"What?" Ye Wuzong looked puzzled, "You said... the one wearing tattered clothes is your apprentice?"

Ye Wuzong looked at the beggar and said, "How can you be a master like this? Why don't you change his clothes for him?"