These words are so familiar, as if they were said by the woman in front of her with her hair fluttering in the wind.

And that picture seems to be said to me.

But who am I?

That will, incomprehensible, gradually became anxious.

He felt that he was getting closer and closer to the truth, but he always couldn't touch this so-called truth, and he couldn't understand it.

So, he went to look for more clues.

He saw a group of people waiting anxiously in the courtyard.

He saw a delicate and cute little girl, combed with a double ponytail, sitting on a stone bench, constantly knocking melon seeds, there was already a pile of melon seed skins on the ground, but her little hands still kept holding melon seeds to relieve her inner anxiety.

He felt that this little girl was so familiar, as if she were the most important person in his life.

He was puzzled, so he went back into the house.

In the house, a pregnant woman with a big belly is giving birth to a baby with the help of a midwife.

The baby's head is already exposed, but the shoulders are not yet out.

"Madam, Madame, you must hold on at this time, the child's shoulders are a little wide, use more force."

"Oh, you can't push too hard, Madam is a strong person in Wuyuan Realm, what if you hurt the child again if you use force, take your time, don't worry."

The two midwives said differently, and the mother on the bed couldn't help but grit her teeth.

"Is it hard or not, damn Han Yun, he patted his ass and left by himself, and he had to give birth to his mother, bastard, when he came back, he must blow his dog's head!"

And another big-bellied woman on the side comforted her,

"Sister, use it harder, we didn't expect that this little guy was so naughty, he just refused to come out, and when he was born, beat his little ass and punish him."

"No, hit your daughter's little ass."

"No, I'm reluctant."

"Then I'll be willing?"

That will, looking at the familiar soul cheeks of the pregnant woman on the bed, always felt that I was about to think about it, but I couldn't remember it alive or dead.

He didn't know who the other party was, but when he saw the uncomfortable appearance of the other party giving birth, he couldn't help but worry about her.

I was worried and wanted to help her, but I didn't know how to help.

After all, he is just a will, without a soul, without a body, without a substance, and wants to reach out, but not even a hand.

It's just a will.

Finally, with the joint efforts of the mother and the midwife, the little boy was born.

The woman cut the umbilical cord short, removed the placenta, and held the little doll.

The little doll opened her big innocent eyes and looked at the midwife curiously and blankly.

The midwife is in a hurry,

"Why doesn't this kid cry, can't he cry, can't he be a dumb person."

As he spoke, he gently patted the little boy's little buttocks.

"Hey, giggle......"

The little boy let out a cheerful laugh as if it were a very funny thing.

The midwife laughed and cried, and said,

"This kid, if you don't cry, you still laugh, you deserve to be the child of the Han Palace Master."

Lord of the Han Palace......

That will, even more confused, this title, so familiar.

"Huh...... Giggle......"

The little doll was still smiling, looking in one direction, smiling happily, and even wanted to raise her little hand with difficulty, wanting to let the existence in that direction hug.

"Madam, let's come and see the children, and we'll go wash them after reading."

The midwife placed the baby doll next to the mother.

The mother turned to the side and looked at the happy appearance of the little doll, and couldn't help but show a relieved smile, and her eyes were full of maternal love.

"Baby, look at your mother, do you like your mother?"

The mother gently taps the little doll's nose.

However, the little doll didn't look at her, rolled her eyes, smiled in one direction, and still smiled happily.

"What's wrong, kid? Why do you keep looking at that place and laughing? ”

The mother was a little puzzled.

The midwife looked in that direction, and it was the beam, but there was nothing.

Suddenly, her face changed, and she said,

"Both...... It is said that children can see things that adults can't see, so there shouldn't be anything dirty over there, right? ”

"Shut up, don't talk nonsense."

The mother rolled her eyes and continued,

"There are still saints in our family, and there are strong people, all the unclean things are under the control of death, who is so blind to come to our side to find trouble."

Besides, even if there is something unclean, it is a good thing, don't you see my son like it so much and be so happy? ”

That will thinks that this so-called unclean thing may be talking about itself.

Because he saw that the little doll was looking at him and laughing.

No, there was no focus in his eyes, he didn't see himself, perhaps, it was the induction in the dark that made his little doll feel that he should be in this position.

Because of that will, there is also a kind of induction, which is a kind of induction of blood connection and inheritance.

This kid ......

Will he be my son?

But who am I?

The will pondered and meditated, and as he got more and more clues, the name in his mind became clearer and clearer.

He always felt that he had done it a long time ago, as if he had left some clue that could help him.

That clue is very crucial, it is a very important thing that has accompanied him for a long, long time.

"System?"

The will suddenly thought of a word, although he didn't know what it meant.

[I'm here. 】

Suddenly the will heard the voice.

"Can you hear me? Who are you? ”

[I am the system, and the immortal cultivation achievement system. 】

"So, do you remember who I am?"

[You are Han Yun. 】

"Who is Han Yun?"

The will asked again.

[Han Yun is the hall master of the Yunwu Palace, the king of Zhenbei of the Dachuan Dynasty, the guardian god of the Martial Spirit Realm, the Holy Son of Yaochi in the Martial Realm of the Martial Realm, the national warrior of the Dragon Martial Kingdom, the first Sanyang Saint of the Terran Race, and the greatest hero of the Terran Race in the Endless Universe. 】

[Han Yun is the son of Xin Yao and Han Qinglin, the husband of Fairy Xuanyi, Qi Xiaoyu and Emperor Wu of Qinglian, the elder brother of Yuxin, and the father of Han Jiashan. 】

[Han Yun is you, you are Han Yun. 】

Suddenly, all the memories came to his mind and appeared in his mind.

No, now he doesn't even have this thing in his head.

But, he just remembered.

Yin Yang Sect in the creation of the Cloud Martial Palace,

Make friends on the way down,

The decisive battle of life and death in the land of the Devil's Fall,

The martial arts tournament fights the heroes,

Demon cult demon clan attack in the Western Regions,

Alone to other worlds,

The catastrophe of life and death in the nest of vitality,

Concentrate on learning in the glowing star,

The final battle of the Angel Celestial Clan.

Until the end, he died, and his body and soul all dissipated, and only one will remained.