Rebirth: I was born into the Golden Elixir Stage

When asked this by Chen Diji, Ruan Moli took a deep breath, and then he coughed as if he was choked.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Chen Diji asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"No!" Ruan Moli finally recovered, his expression a little annoyed. Why didn't he think of asking his senior brother when he passed the level before? He was not prepared at all.

"Then senior brother, can you tell me which the next four levels are?" Chen Diji looked at Ruan Moli with his round eyes. He looked well-behaved and cute, which really melted Ruan Moli's peaceful heart.

He picked up Chen Diji, kissed him on his dark face, and said, "Since you are so cute, I will tell you!"

"The next four levels will be a competition of formations, a competition of what each person has learned, and a competition of swords and treasures. The last level will be a competition to see who wins first. As long as you win first, your disciple will receive a rare treasure, and other disciples will have the opportunity to become your disciple."

"Oh." Chen Diji responded obediently, and then he suddenly thought of something. He asked, "Have you ever won first place before?"

After asking, Chen Diji immediately regretted it.

He suddenly remembered that after Li Guang sent him to Yumen Mountain, he told him to work hard to get the first place. At that time, Li Guang said that Jianfeng had always been the first in the past, and asked Chen Diji and others to maintain the first position.

That being said, Ruan Moli should also have won first place.

After a long silence, Chen Diji waited for a long time without getting a response. He looked at Ruan Moli, only to see that Ruan Moli's face was extremely ugly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Not only Ruan Moli, but even Xie Zhaoli and Jie Chunan on the side remained silent, while his second brother Chen Zixuan sighed softly.

Could it be... that I didn’t get first place?

Chen Diji started to murmur in his heart, that shouldn't be the case! Li Guangming clearly said that our Jianfeng has always been number one.

"Senior Brother?" Seeing that Ruan Moli did not respond for a long time, Chen Diji shouted.

The childish voice reached his ears, and Ruan Moli came back to his senses. He looked at Chen Diji, who was still as gentle as before.

"First place!" The cold Ruan Moli disappeared, and was replaced by the gentle and kind-hearted Ruan Moli, the elder brother. "Of course I got first place."

"Are you all number one?" Chen Diji asked. We must not all be number one, otherwise it would be so embarrassing if we lose the number one position. At that time, my eighth junior brother and I would be the sinners of Jianfeng.

"We are all first." Xie Zhaoli answered first.

"No second? Third?" Chen Diji was unwilling to accept this. He had to find a ranking that was not so high to comfort himself psychologically.

Ruan Moli pondered for a moment, and said uncertainly, "It seems not."

This answer completely made Chen Diji give up. He stretched out a hand and stroked his chest, burying his head in Ruan Moli's shoulder.

Damn it! Why is he always number one?

If my eighth junior brother and I didn’t get first place, no one would blame me, right?

I don't want to be drowned by spit, and I don't want to be targeted by the direct disciples of other peaks. What should I do! The pressure... is so great! There are still three days left. It seems that I have to practice desperately in these three days!

Is that a formation? I'll learn it!

What do we learn? Then I am the sword? I won't rest for three days! I will learn!

Sword Cliff Grab the Treasure Bag, right? I have almost mastered the skill of controlling the stick. In the next three days, I will try to increase my speed to the limit! I will learn!

You're the first in the competition, right? I want the first place! I'll learn!

As long as you don't die from studying, you'll study until you die! Just wait! First place in the competition! I'll take you down.

Chen Diji's mood suddenly became turbulent, his chest began to rise and fall violently, and he secretly swore in his heart that he would take the first place.

But then, he glanced at Zhu Wuhen. He suppressed his excitement and repeated a sentence over and over in his mind.

Eighth Junior Brother, please try harder!

It all depends on you!

Once I reveal my true strength, the consequences... will be disastrous!

Only three years old, Jindan will not only be sought after by everyone, but also hunted down by all the major sects. Not to mention other sects, even his own sect may not have everyone who treats him with kindness.

In the world of immortal cultivation where strength is respected, geniuses are the most likely to die young!

It would be a lie for Chen Diji to say that he was not worried. Although his strength was considered acceptable among the younger generation, what about those old men who had been practicing for hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years?

They would definitely want to kill Chen Diji for various reasons, not to mention that the people who had swapped him with Chen Jiyi were also eyeing him and wanted to take his life.

Oh... it's so difficult... Chen Diji sighed in his heart, life... is so difficult...

Ever since Chen Diji learned that his family had known for a long time that Chen Jiyi was not their biological son, he had doubts.

Why did they keep him around when they knew clearly? There could only be two reasons. One was feelings. They already had feelings for Chen Jiyi at that time. The other was threats. If they kept him around without feelings, it could only be because they were threatened, or... they felt threatened.

From the previous conversation between Li Ruyan and Chen Jiyi, we can learn that Li Ruyan did not know that the Chen family already knew that the two children were switched. This means that the Chen family was only searching in secret and did not let the big family know.

So it seems...the danger comes from within the family.

Chen Diji got a headache when he thought about such a complicated matter.

I really want to be a carefree child in this life. Chen Diji was a little discouraged. He was only three years old, how could he be a match for those little old men!

Even his father would be a little wary, let alone Chen Diji himself.

Seeing Chen Diji's sad face, his dark little face was wrinkled, as if he had encountered something difficult that made him so sad.

Xie Chunan took a look and knew the basic situation of Chen Diji and Zhu Wuhen. One was a genius in formations, but had no spiritual energy and even no spiritual roots. The other had his spiritual roots destroyed, and now he could only rely on practicing the sword skills given by his master to barely obtain spiritual power from the air.

How can these two be a match for those people who already have spiritual roots and spiritual powers?

He knew this very well, and quickly advised, "You don't have to worry about this. We at Jianfeng don't need this first place!"

Chen Diji glanced at him indifferently, then quickly looked away.

Xie Chunan thought his words were not very credible, so he used their senior brother as an example, "Come to think of it, your senior brother didn't get first place, so... you don't need to be so nervous, and you don't have to be first."

"Senior Brother didn't get first place?" Chen Diji didn't hear the last sentence clearly. When he heard that Senior Brother didn't get first place, his eyes suddenly lit up.

If the senior brother didn't get first place, then I...

"He didn't win first place." Xie Chunan didn't notice the change in Chen Diji. He continued, "He broke into a secret realm half a year after joining the sect and brought back rare treasures. That's why the sect made an exception and didn't let him participate."

"And the treasure he brought became the prize for the sect competition at that time."