Time Travel: The Strongest Hidden Successor Dies at 25?

Chai Wen opened his eyes, his chest heaved violently, and he breathed through his mouth and nose. After a while, he finally calmed down and looked around hurriedly.

"Huh...still in the storage room, was what just a dream?...or something?"

When Chai Wen was still a little confused, the small door of the storage room was pushed open from the outside, and the inferior door panel made a creaking noise.

"What time is it? Why don't you go to sleep? You don't have to work!" After saying that, Lian Fu threw a set of skirts and shorts into the room, and they all fell on Xiao Chai Wen's head.

Xiao Chaiwen said with a mean smile.

"Oh, why is it getting dark again? I must be dreaming, please sleep for a while before sleeping!"

Lian Fu was so angry when he heard this, he quickly walked into the room, grabbed Chai Wen's ears and dragged him from the bed to the floor and then to the living room.

During this period, it was naturally accompanied by Chai Wen's constant wailing...

"It hurts...it hurts! It's wrong, wrong!"

Lian Fu turned a deaf ear and was about to drag Chai Wen to the courtyard with some dignity.

Chai Wen secretly glanced at Lian Fu at this moment.

This girl looks much better like this now than when she was crying just now. Thinking about it, I can't bear a little grievance to make her happy.

Who am I, Chai Wen! There are countless good men who are upright, let her! Let her!

Chai Wen was enjoying himself.

"Bang!" The loud noise appeared again!

Upon hearing this voice, Chai Wen's hair stood on end instantly. He got up from the ground almost without thinking and rushed towards Lian Fu.

……

The terrifying melody he imagined did not happen again, and Chai Wen opened his eyes slightly.

This sight shocked Chai Wen!

At this time, because of Chai Wen's leap and flutter, both of them fell to the ground. It didn't matter, the point was that Chai Wen was on top of Lian Fu! Chai Wen thought to himself, it’s all over!

Lian Fu looked at Chai Wen's little hands that were covering his ears with some confusion, even trembling slightly due to nervousness.

Lian Fu snorted coldly and slapped Chai Wen's hand away, "You're crazy, why are you covering my ears? Cover your own. Take care of yourself!"

After saying that, he walked towards the courtyard on his own.

"Oh, oh, oh, I didn't wake up, I didn't wake up!"

Chai Wen laughed and said.

No one saw that Lian Fu, who was walking in front, had an imperceptible curve at the corner of his mouth.

……

When he came to the courtyard, he looked at the sledgehammer swinging in Xu Hun's hand and making loud roars.

Chai Wen was certain that it was not a dream that morning. This was clearly consistent with the hammer-swinging movements and terrifying drum sounds in his mind in the morning!

But the difference is that at this moment, he no longer has any signs of being interrupted, or that the power of his blood is out of control, as if...

Chai Wen looked at Lian Fu.

right! Just like Lian Fu!

At this moment, Chai Wen observed Lian Fu carefully and immediately discovered something he had not noticed before.

The rhythm of Xu Hun's tapping did not change, it was Lian Fu who was changing. Every time Xu Hun's tapping made a loud noise, Lian Fu's body also changed and adjusted in a subtle way!

Moreover, Chai Wen was very sensitive to the surrounding spiritual energy. He could see that not only Lian Fu's body was constantly adjusting, but the spiritual energy was also constantly changing.

In other words, Lian Fu was unconsciously changing the internal and external rhythms to offset the hammering impact of Xu Hun!

Is this also the ability of the alien pupils? Yes! The ability to see form and anger! Being able to see makes it easier to adapt.

However, Chai Wen was surprised to find that his body, like Lian Fu, was adapting to the sound of Xu Hun's hammer. He could truly feel that in this environment, his strength was gradually improving passively and subtly!

Although it’s tiny, it’s better than nothing!

Chai Wen was peeking at Xu Huan, but the latter had no intention of paying attention. He just hammered the iron tools on the iron piers with hammer after hammer.

On the iron pier is a giant piece of iron material that has been heated to a certain level. Chai Wen had more or less seen the process of making utensils of this size when he first arrived in Xujia Village, but at that time it was only 30% or 20%. The group took turns beating.

At this moment, compared to the extremely tall Xu Hun, the iron weapon was like a child-like toy. He could handle it with ease alone, like a berserker who never exhausted his strength. The iron material gradually lost its fire color and the temperature began to drop a bit, but its shape gradually stabilized.

Chai Wen was hesitant to speak, but Xu Hun made him hold back his words again.

"I know you have a lot of questions, but don't ask them yet."

Chai Wen:? ? ?

What's the point of this guy? Isn't this like telling a person who is in urgent need of urination to stop being in a hurry? It’s hard for someone to force someone to kill someone!

"Go! Keep the temperature of the firepit next to it." Xu Hun waved his hand, and Chai Wen casually put on the skirt guard and started working hurriedly.

With his excellent physical fitness, constantly adding firewood and fire, and the sensitivity of spiritual energy to the burning degree of flames, Chai Wen quickly controlled the temperature of the fire pit.

The elders’ favorite! There is life in my eyes! Xiao Chaiwen clenched his fists and worked silently aside...

"The steps of making ironware can be simply divided into seven steps: material selection, burning, forging, shaping, steel throwing, quenching, and tempering." Xu Hun walked up to Chai Wen at some point and fed the ironware into the fire pit. .

"Do you know where this piece of iron is now?" Xu Hun asked.

This is the first time the old guy has said so many words. Is he testing me? How can this trouble me!

"Grandpa Xu! Your majestic figure in the morning! Waving your thick and powerful arms in the courtyard! Like a powerful creation god! Beating the symbol of hope..."

"boom!"

The sound stopped suddenly...

A big bump suddenly swelled up on the left side of Chai Wen's forehead...

Chai Wen touched the tall horns on his head and said nonchalantly: "It was forged in the morning and now it's taking shape."

Xu Hun nodded and continued.

"You are currently like an iron weapon at this stage. The awakening power of the Heavenly Punisher in your body is like a flame in a fire pit. If the fire is too strong and you awaken early, the iron will be destroyed and everyone will die."

After saying that, as if to confirm what Xu Hun said, the fire in the fire pit suddenly increased, and the entire piece of iron began to melt and teetered.

Chai Wen asked quickly with his eyelids twitching.

"Grandpa Xu, this, this, this... I finally got through the previous stages. You can't let this iron weapon just disappear. Think of a way..."

Xu Hun sneered, as if he couldn't see Chai Wen being so out of character, he took out the iron tool that was on the verge of damage and started beating it violently.

"The road is at your feet, and you have taken the first step in the morning."

"Martial skills, gods beating drums. It is said that the most powerful people in ancient times can use this skill to resonate with all living beings. There are nine moves in total. When practiced layer by layer, it can break the core of all things and kill gods and immortals."

oh! Then I really felt it. I almost suffered no injuries in the morning, but exploded to death alive! Chai Wen complained inwardly.

Xu Hun continued, "This technique has extremely powerful destructive power and can interfere with the movement of people's Qi, and even the flow of spiritual energy in the world. This is the only way to suppress the power of your bloodline, and it is also why you are sent here. reasons."

"From now on, you need to regard yourself as a real piece of iron, and continue to use this martial arts to temper your body. When will you be able to control the power of blood in your body, and when will it be possible to break the shackles of life and gain great freedom!"

Chai Wen was thoughtful as he looked at the tough red iron that was constantly being beaten, and seemed to break immediately but kept deforming and reorganizing every time.