Rebirth: I was born into the Golden Elixir Stage

The old man's words reached everyone's ears.

After hearing this, all the disciples were shocked. They didn't expect that their master and this mysterious old man had such a past.

Chen Diji was riding on the tiger's back, his face also gloomy.

No way...Master has really agreed to give Eighth Junior Brother to him!

It would be fine if he was willing to teach Eighth Junior Brother real skills, but no matter how he looked at it, he didn't think that this old man was doing any good by taking Eighth Junior Brother away.

What's more... if he leaves, who will take the first place? Me? Chen Diji is naturally unwilling to do so.

Chen Diji didn't want Zhu Wuhen to leave, and neither did the others.

No matter how useless this senior brother was, we had developed some feelings for each other during the past six months. It would be hard for anyone to feel good when such a person suddenly left, and left in such a way.

Chu Yi was silent for a while. The air was so quiet that you could almost hear a pin drop.

Seeing that Chu Yi's expression was somewhat moved, Fourth Senior Brother Ruan Moli stepped forward first. He didn't want the Master to give away Eighth Junior Brother so easily.

"Master..."

Chu Yi raised his hand to stop Ruan Moli from saying anything.

Seeing that Chu Yi remained silent, the old man carried Zhu Wuhen on his back and turned away.

"Master! Stay!" Seeing that the old man was about to leave, Chu Yi hurriedly spoke to keep him.

"Master?" When everyone heard Chu Yi call the mysterious old man "Master", they couldn't help but feel puzzled, including Chen Diji.

"How can Master Chu Yi call him Master?"

"Could he be Master Xian Youran?"

"No way! Master is not like this at all."

"He's old. If we take the age of our master into account, he must be around 500,000 years old."

The muttering sound reached Chen Diji's ears. Five hundred thousand was considered a high age in the world of cultivation. This old man must have been very powerful when he was young.

Listening to the gossips of the crowd, Xian Youran shouted, "Don't call me Master, I don't have a disciple like you."

Chen Diji's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect that this person was actually his grandmaster. It's just...what did his grandmaster mean by that sentence?

Why does Master owe Grandmaster a disciple?

"Master, I know what you want to do." Before Chen Diji could think clearly, Chu Yi's deep voice sounded again. "Put him down and let's talk."

"I've only taken a fancy to two people while I'm under your command."

"You have saved the first person. The second person should be mine no matter what." The old man pointed at Zhu Wuhen on his shoulder. He had to get this person no matter what.

There was another silence. Just when the old man thought Chu Yi agreed to give Zhu Wuhen to him and was about to leave, Chu Yi spoke again.

"I said, let's discuss it."

"No!" The old man was like a rogue and insisted on taking Zhu Wuhen away.

More and more people gathered around, even Han Li and a group of elders came over.

"Isn't this Master Xian Youran? Why is he here to steal disciples again?"

"Alas~ You want a disciple but you don't want to accept one yourself. Instead, you insist on snatching Chu Yi's disciple. I don't know what's going on."

"Stop talking!" Han Li stopped the noisy crowd. He flew to Chu Yi and wanted to ask Chu Yi how to solve the problem.

"Brother." Han Li asked, "What are you going to do?"

Chui remained silent, he also had a headache.

If he really accepted Zhu Wuhen as his disciple, it would be fine, as he would just have another junior fellow apprentice. But as for his master... it's obvious that he still has thoughts of his own.

"Master." Just when everyone was wondering what choice Chu Yi would make, Chu Yi spoke, "If you are really willing to teach him magic with all your heart, I will. But now, do you still remember Leng Yufeng from a hundred years ago?"

After hearing this, Xian Youran's momentum suddenly dropped. Of course he remembered! Of course he remembered the apprentice that Chu Yi carefully selected for him.

Leng Yufeng? Senior Brother? Chen Diji became more and more confused the more he listened. How could this matter be related to Senior Brother again?

Could it be that...the disciple that the Grandmaster had taken away before was Leng Yufeng? The person that the old man mentioned was saved by the Master?

"Since you still remember, then I'll cancel what I owe you." Chu Yi's momentum increased, and he approached Xian Youran as quickly as possible, trying to snatch Zhu Wuhen from the old man.

But Chu Yi was no match for Xian Youran. Xian Youran dodged sideways and easily avoided Chu Yi's attack, and flew into the sky at lightning speed.

"As expected of you, you are the Grandmaster! Awesome! Really awesome!"

When everyone saw Xian Youran's skills, they all left, fearing that the fight between Xian Youran and Chu Yi would affect them. After finally flying far away, they looked at the battlefield and couldn't help but admire it.

Chen Diji is among the crowd, and can see that Chu Yi is at a disadvantage, so he wants to help.

But compared with the two monsters Chu Yi and Xian Youran, Chen Diji is too weak!

Damn it, I can't even protect my own junior fellow apprentice. Chen Diji thought to himself, what should I do? I can't let him take my junior fellow apprentice away!

"This person...why does he look familiar to me?" Sheng Xin looked at the two people fighting not far away and said this suddenly.

Chen Diji did not look back. No matter how familiar the saint looked, it only proved that he had seen him before. So what?

"Chu Yi! I'll let go of the previous disciple, but you must give me this one!"

After saying that, Xian Youran turned around and ran with Zhu Wuhen. However, in the blink of an eye, he slipped away from under everyone's nose.

"Master!" Chu Yi shouted when he saw Xian Youran disappear, but there was no response.

Chu Yi thought something was wrong and flew quickly to the back mountain.

"What a strange thing! Why does this name sound so familiar to me?" Shengxin muttered to himself. He had been dead for nearly a hundred thousand years and had forgotten almost everything about his life.

"Let's go!" Chen Diji ignored Shengxin's mutterings, he patted the tiger's back twice, and seeing that Bai Xi had someone to rely on and was unwilling to listen to his orders, he didn't care whether Shengxin was there or not, so he had to take out his trump card.

Are you going or not?

Chen Diji used his spiritual power to pressure Bai Xi, who had been somewhat arrogant, suddenly became timid.

What’s going on? We’ve gone through the Divine Transformation Tribulation together, so why can’t I beat him?

Bai Xi was confused, but under pressure, he took Chen Diji away without waiting for Shengxin's order.

This was the first time that Shengxin felt the pressure of Chen Diji's spiritual consciousness. It was so shocked that it was speechless.

Good boy! The pressure from the Spiritualization Stage! I was wondering why this damn tiger was willing to follow you!

"Let's go! Take me with you."

Compared with the group of Mahayana cultivators in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, the Tiger in the Spirit Transformation Stage was still a little weaker. Seeing that he was getting further and further away from the elders, Chen Diji hurriedly called for a stop.

"Stop."

"What's wrong? Don't want to chase it anymore?" Bai Xi stopped suddenly. He just let it go, why didn't he let it go now? This kid is really hard to please.

"Take me back to the hut." Chen Diji ordered, "You are too slow. I want to find Zhu San. He can take me to find my eighth apprentice brother."