Rebirth: I was born into the Golden Elixir Stage

After saying that, Han Li and his group found the unconscious Xian Youran and left. Only Chen Diji and Zhu Wuhen were left in this simple wooden house.

"Seventh Senior Brother." Zhu Wuhen hugged Chen Diji, whose eyes were red from crying, and said from the bottom of his heart, "If it weren't for you, I think I would be finished today."

Chen Diji shook his head and spoke softly, "No, this is Zhu San's credit."

"Alright! Now that it's over, don't disturb me from practicing."

Chen Diji quickly got off Zhu Wuhen's body, picked up his small wooden stick, and practiced sword skills in a very serious manner.

"Eighth Junior Brother, don't forget, we have to work hard to get first place!"

"Otherwise, if Master blames us, both you and I will be held responsible."

"Okay!" Zhu Wuhen responded softly, and then went to his own courtyard. Before leaving, he heard Chen Diji shouting behind him, "If you have any problems in the future, just come to me. Zhu San will help you."

"What?" Zhu San responded immediately when he heard Chen Diji calling his name, "No, no, I won't help!"

Chen Diji didn't listen. He waved the wooden stick in his hand and practiced over and over again.

Although I don't have a sword, Chen Diji thought to himself, but if I can perform swordplay with just a stick, I will have some self-protection ability.

After today, there are two days left.

In two days, it will be the second stage of the sect examination. We can’t lose!

He practiced this time over and over again for two days and two nights. Even Chen Diji Shengxin, who hadn't seen him for half a year, was deeply moved. He didn't expect that this kid would be so hardworking. However... he could clearly see the sword energy, but could not see any spiritual energy from Chen Diji.

Weird!

Sheng Xin immediately noticed that there seemed to be something in Chen Diji's body blocking his sight, causing him not only to be unable to know the cause of Chen Diji's physical condition, but also to not know what level Chen Diji was at now.

Practicing Taoism at the age of three is an extremely shocking existence no matter where he is. Even without expecting to enter the foundation-building stage, just the Qi refining stage is enough to shock everyone.

But after just a few days of getting along, Yi Baixi began to fear Chen Diji, and he felt that this kid was no ordinary person.

Not only that, he also saw a kinship line on the child's little finger, connecting to his own little finger.

I didn't expect that he was actually my grandson.

Sheng Xin was extremely surprised. The previous kinship line was so shallow that he had never discovered it. But now, he could actually see some of the kinship line. It must be that someone in his family was trying hard to maintain a kinship relationship with this child.

Oh no! Anyway, it’s none of my business, little brat, whoever wants to raise one can raise it, but I won’t raise one anyway.

Shengxin lay on Baixi's back with a very comfortable look on his face. Ever since he came to Chen Diji's place, he had been living a very comfortable life.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhiyan and Li Guang arrived at Chen Diji's residence on time. They landed safely and saw that the little brat Chen Diji was still using a wooden stick as a sword.

"Brother." Zhiyan and Li Guang stepped forward and said respectfully, "The second game is about to start. We will come over and take you with us."

Chen Diji took back the stick. He turned around and saw Zhiyan and Li Guang standing not far away. "Junior sister Zhiyan, Junior brother Li Guang!"

He threw the stick at Shengxin and poured himself a cup of tea, "I'll wait for my eighth junior brother to go together."

Seeing that Chen Diji only wanted to go with Zhu Wuhen, Zhiyan and Li Guang stopped urging him and ran to Zhu Wuhen's courtyard to ask him how he was preparing.

Chen Diji finished a cup of tea, his eyes clear.

It seems that Fourth Brother told me what the second level of competition was.

What is it?

It's over. I forgot about it.

Chen Diji scratched his head. No matter how hard he tried to recall, he couldn't remember. The commotion that day was so big that he had long forgotten all of Fourth Senior Brother's words.

Just when he was frowning, Zhu Wuhen slowly walked over.

"Seventh Senior Brother, how are you preparing?"

"What are you preparing for?" Chen Diji had completely forgotten everything that happened before. "Junior brother, do you still remember what the test was for today?"

"Of course I know." Zhu Wuhen spoke generously and behaved elegantly, without any trace of the beggar he once was. A warm breath came over him, and Chen Diji wanted to hug him immediately. "Today's test is naturally about formations."

"Formation?" Chen Diji just remembered it when he heard the word "Formation". He raised his hand and slapped his head fiercely, "Oops! I haven't read any books on formations."

"Junior brother..." Chen Diji was unsure, but he didn't want to lose, so he said, "This formation test... depends on you."

When Zhu Wuhen saw Chen Diji's hesitation, he knew that Chen Diji must not have made any preparations in advance. He chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything!"

Then he took Chen Diji away.

They came to Yumen Mountain again, only to find the mountain crowded with people. From a distance, they could see heads of people all over the center of the mountain, so densely packed that they could not be counted.

Fortunately, I don’t have trypophobia, if I did I would faint.

"Junior brother." Ruan Moli saw Chen Diji and Zhu Wuhen coming from a distance. He flew in front of them and asked, "How are you preparing?"

Chen Diji covered his face and dared not look up. He knew what the test was about, so how could he not prepare in advance? This would just give up the first place to someone else.

"I'm almost ready." Seeing that Chen Diji didn't say anything, Zhu Wuhen spoke first.

But in the blink of an eye, Ruan Moli looked at Chen Diji who was hiding from him.

Although he understood what Chen Diji meant, he couldn't help but want to tease Chen Diji.

"Seventh Junior Brother, how are you preparing?"

How annoying! Chen Diji kept muttering in his heart, I'm going to do this, don't you see? I didn't prepare anything at all.

Ruan Moli insisted on waiting for an answer from Chen Diji. Just when Chen Diji was thinking about how to tactfully express that he had nothing prepared, his second senior brother Jie Chunan came towards him.

"Fourth Junior Brother, stop messing around." Xie Chunan pulled Ruan Moli over and said, "It doesn't matter if you're not prepared. You've passed the first round anyway, so you won't be eliminated from the sect. Even if you lose this time, as long as you can win the next few games, you can still be Master's direct disciples."

These words...

It’s better not to say it.

Xie Chunan didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said. On the contrary, he felt that he comforted Chen Diji and Zhu Wuhen.

But when he looked up, he found that Chen Diji's face was even darker than usual.

"Second Senior Brother, you'd better stop comforting them!" Xie Zhaoli walked slowly towards them from behind and said, "The more you comfort them, the more disappointed these Seventh and Eighth Senior Brothers will feel. They must be eager to read the formation book right now."

When Chen Diji heard Xie Zhaoli's precise criticism, he couldn't help but secretly give him a little thumbs up.

Fifth brother, well said!

How can anyone comfort someone like this! Can't you just say something nice?

Before he could say a word, the sound of gongs and drums came from the stage. The graceful woman he had seen earlier slowly walked onto the stage. Her clear and beautiful voice was like a mountain stream, gentle and melodious.

"Everyone, the second round of the sect examination officially begins today!"