Rebirth: I was born into the Golden Elixir Stage

Chen Diji was about to ask what words they had learned today, but when he turned around, he found that Mu Li had disappeared in an instant.

Forget it! Chen Diji thought, and went to the children's literacy book to find a few familiar characters to copy.

But speaking of it, did he think I was a child prodigy? How could I remember so many words in such a short time?

Chen Diji walked out of the house in a slightly embarrassed manner, with golden light shining on his face. The sun was about to set, but the two people who brought him here were nowhere to be seen.

Just as he was thinking about how to leave, Chen Zixuan came on his sword and stopped in front of him.

"Brother, it turns out that this children's school was set up for you." Chen Zixuan had heard a little about this children's school. He happened to pass by and wanted to take a look to see if Chen Diji was inside. Unexpectedly, he really saw Chen Diji walking out of the room alone in a daze. It seemed that Chen Diji was the only student in the room.

"Yes." Chen Diji was a little embarrassed. Although his body was only three years old, his soul was more than three years old. When he thought that he was still an illiterate in this world, Chen Diji became even more embarrassed.

No! I can't let these words delay my cultivation. I must learn all these words in a short time.

What does it matter whether she is three years old or not? Age is just an excuse!

"So are you going back now?" Chen Zixuan was not very familiar with this new brother. He spoke carefully and cautiously, fearing that Chen Diji would have a bad impression of him.

"I want to go back, I want to go back to Jianfeng." Chen Diji answered without hesitation. "But I can't go back for the time being."

Chen Zixuan looked at this smart and cute younger brother, and he certainly knew why Chen Diji couldn't go back.

He had also heard some rumors in the sect, that a three-year-old boy without spiritual roots was accepted as a personal disciple by Uncle Chu Yi, and there was only one three-year-old boy who passed the test this year, and that was Chen Diji, his younger brother.

Those without spiritual roots are no different from ordinary people.

Chen Zixuan didn't know why Chu Yi wanted to accept Chen Diji as his disciple, but it was naturally great that Chen Diji could become Chu Yi's disciple. Otherwise...even if he was really his biological brother, he would only be bullied by that impostor after returning, and the elders of the sect would not approve of him. Then things would be much more troublesome.

But no matter how troublesome it is, this is still his biological brother. He has been missing for three years, and his family is not short of money, so they can support him for the rest of his life.

But...how could a child born in their family not have spiritual roots...

Chen Zixuan couldn't help frowning, but when he caught a glimpse of Chen Diji's clear eyes, he smiled amusingly.

"Why would you go back?"

"Can't fly with a sword?"

Chen Diji nodded in response to Chen Zixuan's arrival, "Yes, do you want to take me back?"

"Of course." Chen Zixuan stepped down from the sword. He was almost half a body taller than Chen Diji, and a large shadow covered Chen Diji. He bent down and said with a smile, "How about you call me brother? As long as you call me brother, I will take you away immediately."

So simple?

Chen Diji opened his pink thin lips and was about to shout when Xie Zhaoli stopped him, "Ahem!"

"Who are you! What are you doing to my junior brother!?"

Xie Zhaoli quickly got down from the sword, grabbed Chen Diji's hand, brought him to his side, and looked at Chen Zixuan with a vigilant look.

Chen Zixuan remained silent. He stared at Chen Diji, wanting to hear Chen Diji call him brother.

"I am the sixth disciple of Medicine Immortal, Chen Zixuan!"

"So you're a member of the Chen family." As soon as Xie Zhaoli heard it, he knew the relationship between Chen Zixuan and Chen Diji.

When Ruan Moli talked to him before, there were a lot of twists and turns, but it could be summed up in one sentence: the real child of the Chen family was replaced by someone else, and now he is serving as their seventh junior brother at Jianfeng.

However, he had no control over what was happening in the outside world. He only knew that Chen Diji was his seventh junior brother.

"However, I will take Seventh Junior Brother back to the peak today, so you won't have to trouble Brother Zixuan." After saying that, he carried Chen Diji and jumped onto the sword. Without waiting for Chen Zixuan to ask to keep him, he saw Xie Zhaoli and Chen Diji leave in a flash.

"Ah..." Chen Zixuan shook his head, "I didn't expect that I still couldn't hear you call me brother."

**

"Fifth Senior Brother, why are you here?" Chen Diji was surprised by Xie Zhaoli's appearance. He almost never went out and studied the formation secrets in his room every day.

"I just solved a formation and was planning to take a good rest. When I went to your place, I learned that you were going to come to the Children's School to learn calligraphy today. So, I saw that you were about to finish, so I thought of coming out to relax and pick you up."

So that's how it is. I was wondering how it could be such a coincidence.

It's too troublesome here if you don't know how to fly a sword. You must learn how to fly a sword. Let's practice it tonight!

"Son, son, you're finally back." Xie Zhaoli took Chen Diji back to Daojian Peak. Zhu San flapped his black chicken wings and flew over, falling headfirst into Chen Diji's arms. "I missed you so much."

"It's only been about an hour, why are you so disgusting!" Chen Diji pulled Zhu San away, and Zhu San flapped his legs and insisted on getting into Chen Diji's arms.

Seeing this, Xie Zhaoli put Chen Diji down and left immediately. He said, "Junior brother, just have a good chat with your...chicken. I won't keep you company. I'm leaving now."

"Well! Goodbye, Brother!"

"Don't pay attention to him." Zhu San placed two chicken wings on both sides of Chen Diji's head and turned it towards him. "He said I was a chicken!"

this...

Isn’t it!

Chen Diji did not respond. Since Zhu San didn't like being called a chicken, he certainly wouldn't mention it any more.

He carried Zhu San back into the house and took out the children's literacy book he had taken from Chu Yi a few days ago from the table.

I spread it out and glanced at it casually, and decided to copy the first page tonight.

He must be going crazy if he copied each word dozens of times.

But in order to understand the characters of this world as quickly as possible, Chen Diji decided to read late into the night and memorize all the characters in his mind.

He picked up the paper, inkstone, and brush on the table, put a little water on the inkstone, and called Bai Xi to grind ink for him.

When the jet-black ink appeared and was almost ground, he picked up the brush and wrote the words on the paper stroke by stroke.

These papers and pens only appeared today. I guess they must have been sent to him by one of his senior brothers, or maybe by those two people today.

He was concentrating so much that the hand holding the pen was shaking slightly. In fact, his little finger could only just hold the pen, with no more space in between.

The first stroke was crooked, like a worm crawling on the paper.

"Why do I have the inexplicable urge to peck you?" Zhu San said this unexpectedly, making Chen Diji laugh.

But he quickly calmed down and wrote down the contents of the book on the paper stroke by stroke.

If someone passed by Chen Diji's cottage at this time, he would definitely find that the house was more harmonious than he had imagined.

A white-haired tiger in the Nascent Soul stage was lying on the side and grinding, while Zhu San, whose cultivation level was still unknown, was holding a bright lamp. The most boring one was the black bird. It was standing by the table and dozing off, one after another. After finally falling asleep, it was woken up by itself.

Only Chen Diji was concentrating, all his attention was on the paper and on the words!

Not enough! Not enough time!

You must copy all these words before midnight. After midnight, start trying to fly with the sword!

Immortal cultivation...

I'm going to fight!!