Lin Han kept repeating in his mind that he had been cultivating for more than a hundred years now, and finally reached the strongest realm.

But he didn't expect that a ring of the king that he accidentally obtained would be hunted down by pretenders.

"I didn't expect that as a dignified Martial Emperor, I died in my own hands, which is really ridiculous.

After a while, Lin Han touched his face and thought untruthfully: "No! I ....... ...... Isn't he already dead

?" "Could it be because of the Ring of the King!" "

Where is this?"

In a quiet alley in front of me, a young man stood by a trash can.

The man wore a pair of glasses, curly hair, and a white coat, and some wrinkles on his face slowly emerged because of the smile.

Standing beside him was a four-handed humanoid monster, and on his shoulder stood an owl with a tilted head, looking curiously at the two children in swaddling clothes.

After a while, the man in the white coat sighed and said slowly: "The war is over, and there are more abandoned children, these two children are destined to meet me in this place where birds don't."

As he spoke, Lin Fu couldn't help rubbing the little faces of the two children with his face full of stubble.

One of the children pushed Lin Fu out in disgust, while the other giggled at Lin Fu's stubble.

"Strange power, strange force

!" "Goo!goo!"

"You mean you want to bring these two children back?" "

I know, I'll just listen to you, we really don't have new life in our family. Lin Fu whispered to the two elves.

After the man in the white coat finished speaking, he tightened the two children in his arms, for fear that the children would be frozen, and he did not dislike the children at all for exuding the same smell as the garbage can.

"Strange power, strange power!"

"Goo!"

After hearing Lin Fu's words, the two elves also happily circled around Lin Fu.

Lin Fu rubbed the cheeks of the two children again, and then walked in the direction of a forest with strange power and an owl nighthawk.

The crying of children and the soothing voices of men and elves along the way brought some family warmth to the cold night.

The male protagonist in the swaddling clothes stared blankly at the man in the white coat, and didn't know how to face the fact that he was reborn for a while.

After a while, the male protagonist touched his white and tender little face, and this touch made him feel happy, maybe he was happy about being reborn, or he was excited about having a family.

Isn't that a very good ending, at least I'm alive.

also has a father, and a little brother.

The male protagonist stretched out his hand, looking at the slightly fair skin and small hands on his hands, he had indeed become a child.

Then looking at a child next to him who was somewhat similar to himself, Lin Han felt that there was a kind of power connecting this child with himself.

Monster Power and Owl Nighthawk

"

Relive I, I don't know if I can cultivate."

Lin Han felt the changes in his body, and slightly followed the body refining exercises in his memory, and a trace of spiritual energy gathered from the surroundings.

"It seems that the aura in this world is relatively thin, so it can only refine the body, and cannot carry out systematic cultivation.

Lin Han clenched his fists and felt the aura in the air.

Picking up the corner of the swaddling clothes, he saw two strange creatures beside the man in the white coat, and thought to himself: "It seems that the law of this world is the beast, and it is really a new life." Withdrawing

his hand, Lin Han slowly fell asleep amid the soft snort of the man in the white coat.

"The moon bends, the stars shine brightly......"

Lin Fu sang a relaxing ballad into the woods, the song surrounded the woods, accompanied by the summer cicadas, making the elves in the forest sleep more sweetly, including the two children in his arms.

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