Time Travel: The Strongest Hidden Successor Dies at 25?

Chai Wen thought of the endless evil spirits he encountered during the Apocalypse, and couldn't help but feel a little numb, but in order to return to Tianwu, everything was worth it, so he asked

"Senior, how long do I need to practice here before I can set off?"

"How long? Naturally, the sooner the better, let's set off immediately." Jueying responded in confusion.

"Immediately?" Chai Wen asked with a question mark on his black face, "Senior, isn't this a bit too casual?"

"I'm here to help you, ancient powerful beings. Who am I now? A new cultivator who is about to fall into the realm of a spiritual person and the realm of a warrior. Are you kidding me!"

"I'm going to go now. Isn't that just cannon fodder? Isn't the normal process that we should concentrate on practicing some magical secret method, and then we can use it to help when we have mastered it? This script is wrong!"

Jue looked at Chai Wen like a fool, and finally couldn't help but remind him after much hesitation, "The time when I send you there will not be during their Dacheng period."

"The Ten Halls of Yama are all the best of their time. If they are at their peak, who can stop them?"

"So you will only be sent to a critical period of their life choices, which is also the most likely time for evil spirits to invade. If it is too late, they will have grown up, and if it is too early, they will not be able to show their sharpness and it will be difficult to find them."

"But even if I'm not at my peak, my current strength is a bit too weak, so I'm dragging my feet!" Although Chai Wen thinks that his strength and talent are not bad, far superior to those of his generation, after all, he has not yet grown up and is very self-aware.

"You are said to be smart and smart, and stupid and stupid..." Jueying shook her head.

Suddenly, he swept towards Chai Wen like a black whirlwind. The black storm was terrifying, as if countless innocent souls were wailing and screaming, trying to devour the living people completely.

Chai Wen was caught off guard. He never expected that he would suddenly make a move just in the middle of his words.

Chai Wen had no time to react to the sudden and fierce attack, so he had to turn around and run away.

However, although Chai Wen was not running slowly, the black storm behind him was coming faster, and the distance between them continued to shrink.

Seeing that he was about to be hit, Chai Wen subconsciously dodged, but after all, he had just woken up and his body had not adapted yet, so he stumbled and fell backwards.

"not good!"

Wow!

The black shadow carried thousands of souls and rushed straight to Chai Wen's facade, but it disappeared like mist and did not cause any substantial harm to him. It was a bit like thunder but little rain.

"Old boy, you tricked me!" Chai Wen roared, not because he was angry because he was teased, but because he just lost his balance, he actually fell towards the hell!

Ever since he learned that this place was a place where evil spirits were smelted, and that it might be full of bones and other inexplicable things, Chai Wen couldn't stand it at all.

Did you actually wake up from here in the first place? Forget it, you never thought that you would be entering the palace for the second time right now?

Senior Jueying mistook me!

"thump!"

Chai Wen eventually fell into the river again without any doubt, but this time he was familiar with the road and swam hard to the shore with great speed.

Jueying stood on the edge, waiting patiently for Chai Wen to come ashore.

"Huh..." Not long after, Chai Wen finally climbed up again, resisting the thought of vomiting. He pointed at Jueying with one finger, intending to severely reprimand him for his inhumane behavior.

However, Chai Wen looked at his hand and was stunned.

It was a slender, well-proportioned, fair but masculine arm, full of explosive power!

Chai Wen:? ? ?

Where are my little white chubby hands? ? ?