Three years later.

"Yun Zhou, come here quickly."

"Grandpa agreed with me to leave the village today."

It's still the same old room.

A woman entered the room recklessly like this, completely ignoring whether there was anyone in the room.

This man is the man An Yi rescued from the wilderness three years ago.

In the past three years, although many things have happened, the only thing that hasn't changed is that the man still hasn't remembered anything.

He didn't think of who he was, what his identity was, and why he appeared here.

There is no way, so the man can only stay in this place.

Waiting for the day when I can remember everything about myself.

However, it is impossible for a person to survive in this world without a name.

Therefore, after the man had no clue, An Yi, the woman who rescued the man back then, directly gave the man a name.

It is called Yun Zhou.

"Yun Zhou, you're thinking about your own affairs again."

"What? I still haven't remembered!"

Girl, after you entered this room, you saw Yun Zhou sitting on the window in a daze, staring at the sky in a daze.

As if thinking about something.

In the past three years, the color of pain in Yunzhou's mind has rarely appeared.

Of course, there are fewer and fewer pictures that appear.

In the past three years, a total of more than a dozen pictures have appeared in his mind, and they are still completely unrelated.

The last picture was still in a mysterious and vast place, the next picture went directly to a quaint street, and the next picture came to a hall with many people, and the hall was extremely brightly lit.

These pictures have no connection at all.

He couldn't recall everything about his past at all.

Now he missed the pain more and more, so he did it. Although the pain was a little painful, he got used to it after a long time.

But after suffering, several pictures of himself will appear in his mind.

At least it reminds me of who I really am.

However, since this period of time, the color of pain in my words has rarely appeared.

He also tried to investigate his identity through the ring on his finger.

But there is no clue.

As if this ring is the most common ornament, at least no one in this village knows where this ring came from.

And this ring is not a space ring.

In this village, he has asked many powerful people to investigate this face, but none of them are of any use. Everyone thinks that it is just an ordinary decorative ring, or a ring that represents status.

For the past three years, Yun Zhou also thought that he could regain his memory through cultivation methods.

This world exists for those practitioners.

Although this kind of practice is not as omniscient and omnipotent as those gods in myths and legends, it is also much stronger than ordinary people. Perhaps the methods of these cultivators are completely gods in the eyes of ordinary people.

However, through three years of hard work, he has not cultivated any true energy at all.

It was as if his body didn't even bother to absorb the true energy in the world.

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