Rebirth: I was born into the Golden Elixir Stage

Chen Zixuan was silent for a while, he didn't know where to start.

"Why exactly... you will know later."

Chen Zixuan did not give a direct answer, but let Chen Diji think, guess and understand it himself. Chen Diji did not have such thoughts. For him, practicing seriously was what he should do most. Recognizing his relatives... was just a task given by Baihu.

Seeing that Chen Diji remained silent and stopped asking questions, Chen Zixuan began to introduce his family members to him one by one.

"Diji, you have three brothers and one sister."

"There are only me and your sister in this sect. As for the other two brothers, one is learning the family secrets and will inherit the family business in the future, while the other one has gone to another sect and is a direct disciple like us."

"And your sister...she is very powerful! She has the highest cultivation among all of us. She has now reached the peak of the Golden Core stage and is the third disciple under Uncle Han Li."

Chen Diji had a blank expression on his face, he didn't care at all.

After all, they are just a group of strangers with blood ties.

Chen Zixuan didn't get a response, so he continued, "Father and mother both want to meet you. I have already informed my eldest brother and father of the news that I have found you. They are looking forward to meeting you."

"Diji, do you want to see your father?"

Chen Diji remained silent. He once saw his father and mother in the Tongtian Mirror in the fairyland. His father and mother were different from what he imagined.

He originally thought that he would be born in an ordinary farmer's family, but he didn't expect that his father and mother were so powerful, even famous, with unparalleled martial arts skills, and the family's assets could buy the entire imperial city.

At that time, he had only one thought: no wonder he was being targeted, it turned out that the target was his family property.

At that time, he even suspected that everything in the fairyland was fake, and that he had drowned or starved to death in the water long ago, so he came to the fairyland.

What's more, Chen Diji has experienced a lifetime and has long seen the fickleness of human nature.

Since his position has been replaced by someone else, it would be difficult for him to go back. In this case, he never expected it.

What's more, he has already placed two people in the most important position in his heart.

One is the mother in the previous life, and the other is the younger brother in the previous life.

He practiced so hard just to see if he could return to Earth and his home like in the novel.

Now, if Chen Zixuan told him that his father and mother, whom he had never met, missed him, he would definitely not believe it. Who would miss a stranger?

Chen Diji remained silent again. He did not answer. He did not expect much from this father. He had never experienced fatherly love. The role of father was dispensable in his world.

Chen Diji's silence had already given Chen Zixuan the answer. Chen Zixuan knew that this new brother was not familiar with their family, so naturally he would not have much expectations. He did not ask any more questions, and after sending Chen Diji back to Jianfeng, he returned to his own sect.

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"Why are you practicing again?"

Chen Diji, who had just returned to Jianfeng, watched Chen Zixuan leave. He did not dare to delay for a moment and immediately picked up a branch and began to practice.

As soon as Zhu San came out, he saw Chen Diji, who had returned at some point, waving a maple branch and repeating the same action over and over again.

Chen Diji remained silent. Ever since what happened in the morning, he knew that cultivation was urgent and he had to seize the time.

Autumn goes and winter comes. Half a year passes like a flash. It’s over in the blink of an eye.

Now Chen Diji no longer needs to go to the Children's School. In order to reduce trouble, he asked his teacher to teach him the art of wielding a sword. After making some changes, he is now more and more proficient in wielding a stick.

"Tomorrow is the big test. As long as we pass it, we will be the official disciples of our master."

Ever since Zhu Wuhen learned how to crack the Nine-Turn Soul-Separation Formation, he would come to Chen Diji whenever he had time, occasionally making tea and pouring water for him. It would be more accurate to say that he was Chen Diji's elder brother rather than his junior fellow apprentice.

"How are your preparations going?" Chen Diji himself was not worried. He was more worried about Zhu Wuhen. After all, Zhu Wuhen's spiritual roots seemed to have not been repaired yet.

"Of course I am confident that I can pass the sect's exam." Zhu Wuhen said, "Don't worry, I will always be your junior brother."

"That's good."

In half a year, Chen Diji has completely trusted Zhu Wuhen. He is even the second person in the world besides Zhu San who can give him psychological comfort and fill his emotional void.

After the sect exam is over, he will follow Chen Zixuan back to the Chen family. He doesn't know what he will encounter when he goes to the Chen family. He just thinks that there are so many old monsters in the Chen family, and his strength of the Jindan stage is not enough. He may be ambushed and killed before he even enters the door.

As someone who had died once, he was not very afraid and was not very attached to life.

But he didn't want to die after all. He didn't want to give up this new life easily.

Today my spiritual consciousness will have to go through the tribulation. I hope that this Nascent Soul in the Spirit Transformation Stage can help me later.

Chen Diji was worried and distressed, and Zhu Wuhen guessed his thoughts at a glance.

"do not wanna go Home?"

"Ok!"

"Why? Wouldn't it be better to have a home?"

"But...it seems that there is a younger brother at home." Chen Diji frowned, "It seems meaningless for me to go back."

Zhu Wuhen remained silent. This was Chen Diji's family affair and he didn't know how to persuade him. Everything had to wait for Chen Diji to experience it himself.

"Do you long for family affection?" Chen Diji didn't know what Zhu Wuhen had experienced. Ever since he met Zhu Wuhen, he had been a beggar. But even if he was a beggar, he should have had a father and mother.

A long time passed, and Chen Diji still didn't hear Zhu Wuhen's response. He looked at Zhu Wuhen, only to see Zhu Wuhen gazing into the distance, his eyes fixed on the green mountains and clear waters outside the door. He was unwilling to come back to his senses for a long time, and there was a melancholy in his eyes that he could not understand.

Maybe...it's desire!

"Brother." Zhu Wuhen was silent for a long time, then he slowly spoke, "I am not like you. Before you and my master and brothers came into being, I only had myself."

"You are different."

"You have Zhu San who loves you."

"There are Yuanying-stage tigers who are willing to swallow their anger and put up with all your little ailments."

"Even this black bird doesn't talk, but it insists on sticking to you. I envy it very much."

"In the past, I would find it dirty if a mouse saw me!"

Zhu Wuhen rarely spoke these heartfelt words to Chen Diji. He didn't know whether Chen Diji could listen to him or not, nor did he know whether he would still remember them the next day after a night.

But he wanted to say it out loud, as if saying it out loud would make him feel a lot more relaxed.

Chen Diji was not a child after all. He looked at the boy's weathered back with the soul of a man in his twenties, which did not belong to his age.

Recalling the scene of his first meeting with him, he began to feel a little distressed.

I feel sorry for Zhu Wuhen.

This child seems to have experienced many things that he shouldn't have experienced at his age.

Even the most important spiritual roots in the body were destroyed by brutal means.

His curious, childish tone turned cold and serious, like a new person in the shell.

"Why were your spiritual roots... destroyed?"