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Chapter 147

Chapter 147
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The five ancient goddesses retraced their gazes to the light beam of resurrection before them.

The crowd, however, reacted differently.

With tense expressions, Xiao Yanran and the rest stared at the figure within the light beam of resurrection.

Incorporating countless faith power, the figure above burst with vitality.

Even Xiao Yanran and others who were close to each other heard the thumping heartbeat of this figure.

"The Heavenly Emperor is about to be resurrected."

"Brother will be back soon."

"Husband..."

Many thoughts surfaced in the minds of Xiao Yanran, Xiao Mei and others.

When they saw that the Heavenly Emperor's resurrection had been halted at the last minute, their surprised faces froze. With hostile expressions, they frowned at the five treasures.

It was clear to everyone that the five treasures merged with the light beam of resurrection, causing images to appear that halted the resurrection of the Heavenly Emperor.

These five treasures naturally infuriated them.

They would have already struck out and destroyed these five treasures if not for the fear of Su Qingyi and the other five ancient goddesses, as well as the fear of interrupting the light beam of resurrection in front of them which would affect the resurrection of the Heavenly Emperor.

...

Lin Feng also frowned slightly at this moment.

He took these five treasures out by himself.

The new memory fragment was actually triggered by the five treasures.

He was so disgusted by these kinds of memory fragments that he no longer wanted to see them.

A word from the evil cultivators beside him immediately relieved him.

"Lord Lin Feng, the treasures you took out prevented the resurrection of the Heavenly Emperor, so these treasures have absolutely nothing to do with him, and may even be hostile towards him. The Lord can wait for a few moments without fear. When the time comes, the identity of the Lord's reincarnation as Supreme God will no longer be questioned."

That was right.

Lin Feng, listening to the immortal evil cultivator, could not help but nod.

He was a bit concerned when he felt the aura of the Heavenly Emperor before.

But these five treasures had halted the resurrection of the Heavenly Emperor.

Regardless of how he viewed it, this change seemed to be very beneficial for him.

...

(In the light beam of resurrection)

Lin Yan did not expect Lin Feng to come up with such content.

He stared at the image casually as if watching a movie.

All the previous images were written by him, so it didn't matter if he watched them or not.

The memory fragments contained in these treasures now appeared as content.

Lin Yan was constantly confronted with these memories and a few hazy images started to appear in his mind.

"Something's wrong. These images have something to do with me. What is this strange feeling?"

Lin Yan muttered to himself and he couldn't help but look at the images in front of him.

...

(Within the light beam of resurrection)

The child of the sinful clan called Lin Qi had reluctantly buried his dead father.

After that, he lived on his own.

The place where he lived was very barren.

Fortunately, there were still many people around who were also members of the Weapon Spirit Clan.

These people helped to take care of Lin Qi.

As Lin Qi grew up, he learned the weapon-refining techniques handed down by the Weapon Spirit clan.

By the time he reached the age of sixteen and became a teenager, he had already become the most outstanding weapon refiner in the clan.

...

(In a small refining room)

Dang Dang Dang!

Lin Qi raised the refining hammer in his hand and hammered a longsword in front of him in shape.

These longswords, however, could only be used by mortals or cultivators with lower cultivation bases.

For those cultivators with a higher cultivation base, such a long sword was no different from an unfinished sword.

After Lin Qi hammered the sword into shape, he grabbed it and carried it to a slightly cleaner and tidy refining room. He then began to carefully carve inscriptions on the sword.

This inscription technique was his own creation. It would make this longsword a real treasure if these inscriptions could be carved successfully.

He had studied it for many years without success.

After all, as he was a cripple, it was difficult for him to inject spiritual Qi to make these inscriptions.

But this time as he wrote the inscriptions little by little, a trace of light emerged on the surface of this longsword.

The light became more and more obvious as the sword nearly turned into a light sword.

The incredible scene had long drawn the attention of many Weapon Spirit clansmen, who had gathered there.

"It's a Spirit sword. This child, Lin Qi, has refined a spirit sword."

"It's unbelievable. Quickly go and inform the elders."

"There actually appeared such a genius in my Weapon Spirit clan. Even without cultivation, he was able to refine a spirit weapon.... If it was a thousand years ago, he would have become the strongest existence of my Weapon Spirit clan."

"Sinners, haha, we are all just a group of sinners now, still talking about the strongest in the Weapon Spirit clan."

Some clansmen of the Weapon Spirit clan looked surprised, while others looked pained.

As long as they have the word "sin" on their foreheads, they will never be able to turn over and it would cause them pain for the rest of their lives.

Several Elders rushed over after a member of the Weapon Spirit clan informed them of the news.

These Elders were different from the other clansmen of the Weapon Spirit clan.

They did not have the word sin engraved on their foreheads.

Their bodies were bound with bright chains, and these chains pressed them down, making it difficult for them to move.

Even though these Elders were full of excitement, they fell to the ground on their buttocks and gasped for breath after entering this small refining room.

After gasping for breath a few times, one of the Elders scanned the surroundings and said with shining eyes, "Where is the child who can refine the spirit sword?"

The crowd pushed Lin Qi, who had a shy face, out.

They even handed over the spirit sword that Lin Qi had refined.

After receiving this spirit sword, the Elder's eyes immediately shone.

"It's a spirit sword. It's a real spirit sword."

Excitedly, they gazed at Lin Qi.

A single glance instantly turned the faces of several Elders gloomy.

The word sin on Lin Qi's forehead did not just reveal his identity but also meant that Lin Qi had lost any possibility of cultivation.

Having no cultivation ability, Lin Qi could not learn the Weapon Spirit clan's profound refining techniques.

"The genius of my Weapon Spirit clan is just wasted... God, why are you so cruel to my Weapon Spirit clan?" An Elder with tears in his eyes raised his head and roared.

Many of the clansmen of the Weapon Spirit clan were also moved to tears by his roaring voice.

They were sinners.

They were members of the Sin clan.

If the Weapon Spirit clan didn't get rid of this identity, they would never prosper.

Eventually, they could even end up extinct.

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