Rebirth: I was born into the Golden Elixir Stage

The next morning.

Chen Diji slowly opened his cold eyes. He had been practicing for a whole night and had hardly moved his body.

But he did not feel uncomfortable. On the contrary, he felt comfortable and a warm current emitting golden light flowed through his veins.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound. Chen Diji looked back and saw a man and a woman putting food on the table.

"Really? If a poor kid like this with no spiritual roots can become a direct disciple, why can't I?"

"Alas, we have no idea what they are thinking! Forget it. If others hear us, we will be in trouble."

"I was just saying, can they chase me away? I have mixed spiritual roots and can only do odd jobs, but a useless person with no spiritual roots or damaged spiritual roots can enjoy the treatment of a personal disciple. You tell me... they can do it, why can't I?"

All these words reached Chen Diji's ears, but he ignored them. He walked to the round wooden table and saw at a glance that this was today's breakfast.

I didn't expect that for this cultivator, there would be someone to prepare breakfast every day, and I didn't even need to go there myself. This life seemed to be even better than I had imagined.

This is perfect, no need to waste time going there.

Even if Chen Diji's golden elixir was sealed, he was still in the golden elixir stage, and a cultivator in the golden elixir stage did not need any food.

But when Chen Diji looked at the dried spirit beast and the white rice porridge with extremely abundant spiritual energy in front of him, even if he didn't want to eat it anymore, he still wanted to taste it.

Since he came into this world, he had never eaten such earthy food.

During the three years in the fairyland, he ate wild fruits every day. After coming out, he had no money in his pocket and had never ordered any food, so he exchanged a low-grade spirit stone for a meat bun.

From then on, he traveled on the bumpy road every day and never had a bite of real noodles.

When the man and woman saw Chen Diji coming, they glanced at each other and then left quickly.

Chen Diji first drank a mouthful of porridge, smacked his lips, and quickly put the porridge down. He picked up a piece of spirit beast dried meat and bit the meat. No matter how hard he pulled, he couldn't bite it off, so he finally had to give up.

He put the things back to their place, and this scene happened to be seen by Zhu San.

Zhu San came running over with his butt sticking out and his chicken legs in his step. When he saw the porridge and dried spirit beasts on the table, he stared at them.

"what is this?"

"Food." Chen Diji said concisely.

"Human food?" Zhu San was a little curious. He had never eaten anything from the human world since he came here! He took the lead in picking up a piece of dried spirit beast and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it non-stop.

"You humans have really weird food." Zhu San chewed for a while, but still couldn't swallow the jerky. He even tasted something strange. "This jerky is so bad, can you eat it?"

Chen Diji shook his head, "I can't eat it, it tastes bad."

When Zhu San heard that Chen Diji didn't want to eat it, he also spit out the dried meat in his mouth with two "Puh" sounds. "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I was wondering why you were eating such a disgusting thing!"

After spitting out the dried meat in his mouth, he turned his eyes to the porridge again.

"what is this?"

"Porridge."

"tasty?"

Chen Diji remained silent. Seeing Zhu San's eager look, he said, "You can try it."

After hearing this, Zhu San held the porridge and drank it all in one gulp. Of course, the porridge leaked out from the corners of his mouth.

He didn't expect that this white thing was bitter.

"You humans are just different." Zhu San's wings quickly pried open his mouth, scraping off the white porridge particles remaining on his tongue. "The food you eat is so weird."

"I'm not going to eat this. You can keep it for yourself."

Zhu San hurriedly ran to the only waterside on this cliff, and rushed to the water with his mouth open.

Chen Diji withdrew his gaze from Zhu San and looked at the clear soup and white porridge. He knew in his heart that someone had put something there.

It seems...the fact that he was accepted as a disciple by Chu Yi just because he had no spiritual roots has been known to most people, and some people have even started doing crazy things out of jealousy.

Chen Diji was not in a hurry to find out who had played this little trick on him. To him, eating every day was not a must. Instead of spending time on these little things, it would be better to practice.

He returned to his original position, holding the formation book in his hand, and began to crack the Nine-Turn Soul-Separation Maze.

He sat there from dawn to dusk, almost never moving. During that time, he found Bai Xi lying on the ground and kicked him awake. His purpose was just to make Bai Xi go and water the plants quickly, otherwise it would be a shame if the spiritual value he had worked so hard to pick would die of thirst.

He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but he always felt that as long as they were watered, these spiritual plants would come alive.

As time went by, three days passed.

He opened his eyes, and if you looked closely, you could see that there seemed to be a ball of golden light gathered in his pupils.

Chen Diji didn't know this. He stood up slowly, the core of the Nine-Turn Soul-Separation Maze moving quickly in his mind, and he didn't know when he broke off a willow branch in his hand.

When the positions of the center of the formation were aligned, he swung the branches violently, and a loud noise was heard from the quiet mountain.

Then the bamboo forest slowly moved to both sides, a small path appeared in the middle, and the end of the path was Chu Yi's house.

When he took a look, he found that this road seemed to be closer than the previous one, and it would take about seven or eight minutes to reach the destination.

This loud noise reached every corner of Jianfeng.

Ruan Moli slowly walked out of the house and looked in the direction of Chen Diji, and couldn't help but sigh, "I thought that Master accepted these seven disciples just because he wanted to gather eight people as soon as possible."

"I didn't expect that this least favored seventh junior brother is the best among men."

"Are you sure this noise was caused by our new junior brother?" A young man dressed in green and white shirt, with a handsome face and gentle and elegant manners, appeared beside Ruan Moli like a ghost.

Ruan Moli was not surprised. He answered, "Yes! That direction is the direction of Seventh Junior Brother."

"As I recall...he has only been here for three days."

Ruan Moli was silent. Three days, it only took him three days to crack the formation. What a monster! Even the most talented senior brother took him nearly half a month to comprehend it.

"Perhaps... this junior brother... might be a genius."

"Let's go back! We should also practice hard! Otherwise, we will be overtaken by our junior brothers in the future... We won't have the face to be the senior brother anymore, so let's just be junior brothers."

Ruan Moli didn't stay long and turned back to his own shabby house.

The man in green stood there for a long time, his eyes fixed on Chen Diji's position. Soon he stretched out a hand and began to calculate, muttering, "The name Di means good luck and good fortune. The name is Diji! Chen Diji! It's a good name."

A gust of wind swept past, and a cool sound, neither loud nor soft, reached Chen Diji's ears.

He turned around and saw a figure far away, looking straight in his direction.

Thinking that must be one of his six senior brothers, Chen Diji was hesitating whether to say hello when he saw Zhu San rushing out of the house like an arrow.

"Who! Whoever dares to spy on me, I will beat him to death!"