Time Travel: Ancient Martial Arts Chronicles

In that mysterious space, Ye Wuhen was like a hapless man trapped by a difficult problem, his eyes fixed on the cryptic runes on the door, his brow furrowed so tightly that it could have killed a fly. Beads of sweat fell from his forehead like rain, crackling and hitting the ground with a "tick-tick" sound, as if urging his death.

"Hey, what the hell is this?" Ye Wuhen couldn't help but curse. "This crappy rune is even harder to deal with than my drunken dad." As he spoke, he tried to touch the runes with his spiritual power, like a blind man trying to find his way in the dark. Some runes would flicker when touched by the spiritual power, as if teasing him, while others didn't react at all, like dead wood.

Ye Wuhen was terribly anxious, like an ant on a hot pan. He was almost at his wit's end when suddenly, a lightbulb flickered in his head. "Hey! I remember. That old family book mentioned something about this kind of rune technique," he muttered, his eyes as if he had grasped at a lifeline.

Then, this guy carefully followed the instructions in the ancient text and poured his spiritual power into the runes. It felt like defusing a bomb, incredibly tense. And you know what? As the last rune was lit, the door creaked open. A bright beam of light shot out, nearly blinding Ye Wuhen. "Oh my god, this light is killing me!" He cursed, shielding his eyes with his hands. When the light faded a little, he gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and rushed through the door like a fool.

Looking back at Lin Xiaoxiao and her little fox, they were spinning around like headless flies in this swirling space. The power within this space was like a mischievous ghost, deliberately messing with their sense of direction. Lin Xiaoxiao felt like she had just run a marathon, exhausted, her legs feeling like they were filled with lead.

"Oh, I'm so tired! When will this hellhole end?" Lin Xiaoxiao complained weakly. But when she looked at the little fox, she saw it was still sniffing around like a little detective. Her heart warmed, "Hey, the little guy hasn't given up, so I can't give up either."

Suddenly, the little fox froze, as if struck by lightning. Its nose twitched like a tiny radar. Then, it took off running in one direction. Lin Xiaoxiao hurried to catch up, shouting, "Hey, slow down! Wait for me! You're running pretty fast with your short legs!"

Lin Yu and Bai Zhi, the unfortunate couple, were running breathlessly through the mist. They felt like they were getting closer and closer to Lin Xiaoxiao, as if a string was pulling them. But before they could rejoice, with a "splash," a swamp appeared before them. This swamp was unsettling, with bubbles gurgling and bubbling inside. The smell was like rotten eggs mixed with garbage, making them want to vomit.

"Oh my god, what a rotten place this is! This swamp doesn't look like a good thing." Bai Zhi shouted, covering her nose. Lin Yu also stopped, his eyes wide open, frowning at the swamp, "This thing is not easy to deal with, we have to go around it."

They were just about to make a detour when, hey, the swamp seemed to come alive. Suddenly, several huge tentacles stretched out from it, covered in a sticky, disgusting mucus, like snot, and waved towards them. Lin Yu was quick-witted and swift-handed. "Fuck you!" he cursed, swung his sword, and with a "clang", he severed a tentacle. But this was like stirring up a hornet's nest, and more tentacles emerged from the swamp like rain.

"Oh my god, what the hell are these? Where did so many of them come from?" Lin Yu was so angry that he jumped up and down, chopping and cursing.

The family's rescue team walked through the forest very cautiously, like a group of stealing mice. While they were searching for clues about Ye Wuhen, they also had to be on guard against various traps in the forest.

Suddenly, a deep roar like thunder echoed from afar. "Oh my god! What the hell? It sounds like they're up to no good!" one team member paled in fear. The elder, however, remained composed and shouted, "Don't panic! Hold your weapons tight and get ready to fight!" The team members quickly grabbed their weapons, their hands trembling slightly, their eyes wide as they looked around vigilantly.

As the roars grew closer, a group of monsters, resembling wild boars but several times larger, appeared. Their fangs were like great swords, long and sharp, gleaming with a cold light. Their eyes were fierce, as if they were about to eat someone.

"Holy crap! Is that a wild boar?" one team member uttered, his voice trembling with fear. "Stop talking nonsense! Prepare for battle!" The elder commanded, and the rescue team quickly formed up, like soldiers preparing for battle. Although they were terrified, they had no choice but to charge forward.

After Ye Wuhen passed through the door, he felt like he had entered another world. There was an ancient palace, a truly magnificent one. In the center of the palace stood a large crystal ball, glittering like a treasure. Inside the crystal ball, images were moving, like a movie. Ye Wuhen walked over, his eyes fixed on it.

"Oh my god, what is this?" Ye Wuhen took a closer look. What he saw was incredible. The scene inside shocked him. There was where the evil forces in the forest came from, and some big secrets related to the family. Ye Wuhen's jaw almost dropped to the ground. "Oh my god, there are so many things in this." He muttered as he looked, "I can't delay this. I have to go back and tell my family."

Lin Xiaoxiao and the little fox ran after the bright light, as if they had seen the dawn of hope. Lin Xiaoxiao was so excited, "Haha, little fox, we're almost out! Once we're out, I need a good meal." But before she could finish her joy, a dark figure suddenly appeared before them, like a ghost. The shadow gradually became clearer, revealing a figure wrapped in a black robe, eerie and sinister. The black-robed figure also let out a laugh, a laugh like a cold winter wind that made Lin Xiaoxiao and the little fox shiver.

"Who are you? You're playing tricks here?" Lin Xiaoxiao shouted bravely, but in fact she was so scared that her legs were a little weak. The little fox also bared its teeth at the black-robed man and let out a low growl, as if to cheer itself up.

Lin Yu and Bai Zhi were still locked in a desperate struggle with the tentacle monster in the swamp. Lin Yu was truly desperate. He saw an opportunity and shouted, "I'm going to chop all of you bastards into pieces!" Then, he leaped high into the air and, like a warrior, chopped at the base of the tentacle. With a "whoosh," the sword sank into the mud at the base of the tentacle. But this monster wasn't to be trifled with either. The other tentacles lashed out at Lin Yu like whips.

Bai Zhi was beside him, extremely anxious. "Lin Yu, be careful!" she shouted, casting a spell. Rays of light shot out from her staff and hit the tentacles, temporarily blocking their attack. "Hey, don't just chop them, pay attention to your own safety," Bai Zhi shouted at Lin Yu, her voice a little hoarse. Her spiritual power was almost exhausted, and her face was as white as a sheet.

Ye Wuhen was still studying the information in the crystal ball in the hall. He looked and thought: "This is a big deal. I have to find a way to spread this information. I can't let the family suffer." He walked back and forth in the hall like an ant on a hot pan.

The family's rescue team engaged in a chaotic battle with the boar monsters. The clash of weapons, the roars of the monsters, and the shouts of the team members all blended together like a chaotic symphony. One team member was hit by a boar monster and flew far away, spitting blood with a "puff".

"Don't be afraid, everyone. Let's go together and kill these guys!" The elder shouted, waving his staff like a whirlwind. Streams of spiritual energy flew out of it, hitting the wild boar monsters and making them scream. The other team members also mustered their courage and fought the monsters.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at the man in black robes, her heart trembling. He remained silent, standing there as if sizing them up. "What do you want? If you have something to say, just say it. If you have something to say, just fart. Don't try to scare people here," Lin Xiaoxiao shouted, her voice trembling. The man in black robes finally spoke, his voice as eerie as if it came from underground: "You shouldn't have come here. This is where you will die."

"Humph, who are you trying to scare? You want us to die? No way!" Lin Xiaoxiao was scared, but she still insisted. The little fox also barked twice, as if to cheer Lin Xiaoxiao up. The black-robed man sneered and suddenly stretched out his hand. A puff of black smoke rushed towards Lin Xiaoxiao and the little fox. Lin Xiaoxiao quickly covered her mouth and nose and pulled the little fox back. "This guy has some tricks. We have to be careful." Lin Xiaoxiao said to the little fox.

Lin Yu and Bai Zhi were on the other side. Lin Yu finally recovered from the tentacle attack. He gasped and said to Bai Zhi, "These things are too difficult to deal with. We need to find a way to deal with them all, otherwise we will all die here." Bai Zhi nodded. "I'll try a big move. You cover me." Lin Yu gripped his sword again. "Okay, be careful."

As all parties struggled on the brink of life and death, the atmosphere in the forest reached a fever pitch. Ye Wuhen searched for a way to leave the temple. He knew time was running out and he had to bring the news back to his family as soon as possible. Lin Xiaoxiao and the little fox were facing off against the black-robed man, their lives uncertain. Lin Yu and Bai Zhi were fighting a bitter battle with the swamp monster, their physical and spiritual strength constantly depleted. The family's rescue team was also engaged in a bloody battle with the wild boar monster. It was unknown who would prevail in this cruel ordeal, find a glimmer of hope, and escape this nightmarish predicament. Their fates were like a tangled mess, becoming increasingly entangled in this mysterious and dangerous forest, and hope, like a candlelight in the darkness, could be ruthlessly extinguished at any time.

(End of this chapter)