Chapter 161

Immediately, countless streams of spiritual Qi were channelled into the Light beam of resurrection, causing the beam, which had already begun to dim, to shine radiantly once again.

Ding!

At this moment, the system prompt suddenly sounded.

[The system detected sufficient Qi in the light beam of resurrection]

[Would you be interested in watching memory fragments? If you watched one more memory fragment, you'd get an additional chance to draw a lottery]

Hearing this, Lin Yan was speechless.

Moreover, he was given a chance to draw the lottery for nothing.

So, he felt that giving up something he could obtain was foolish.

"Then... I'll continue watching them."

After saying that, Lin Yan sighed helplessly.

Sure enough, he found it very difficult to resist the temptation.

Regardless, Lin Yan's face changed when he turned his gaze to the outside world.

Well, it was understandable that Su Qingyi and Mu Lingsha were desperate to stabilise this Light beam of resurrection.

However, when Lin Yan saw others in a desperate state, he became somewhat puzzled.

Especially Lin Feng.

At the moment, the protagonist led a large group of evil cultivators and was stabilising the light beam of resurrection as if his life depended on it.

Of course, this would ultimately benefit him, the villain. Wasn't the protagonist's heart too generous?

If this continued, Lin Yan was afraid that he would feel too heartless to slap this guy to death after his resurrection later.

...

Following the continuous stream of spiritual Qi channelled into the Light beam of resurrection, images within the beam began appearing again.

After the fall of Lin Qi, his dwindling soul fragments fused with the spiritual treasures he had left behind.

These spiritual treasures, which hadn't yet attained consciousness, were the basic spirits.

However, these basic spirits possessed the purest form of soul Qi.

Back when Lin Qi was alive, with the help of these basic artefact spirits, he could manifest many treasures.

They turned their gaze at this Ancient Goddess and curiously asked, "Sister Baiyu, could it be that you know the young master's reincarnation?"

"I-I'm not sure..." This Ancient Goddess named Baiyu shook her head with a pale face.

Seeing this, Su Qingyi's heart was the first to tremble.

"No way, could it be that even sister Ling Baiyu is related to the young master in this reincarnation?"

After staring at Ling Baiyu behind her for a moment, Su Qingyi was almost sure of her suspicions.

Lin Tian's current life was related to Ling Baiyu. If not, why could Ling Baiyu react so strongly?

Thinking this to herself, Su Qingyi couldn't help but sweep her gaze over the two remaining Ancient Goddesses.

Even the few women, Xiao Yanran, who was at the side, were similarly not spared.

One by one, her eyes swept over these figures with complex emotion; each was a striking beauty.

"These women, they shouldn't all be related to my young master, right?" Su Qingyi couldn't help but mumble in her heart.

At this moment, Su Qingyi was deeply concerned for Lin Tian.

But now, a feeling of rage aroused in her heart.

"In his first life, the young master said that he wanted to marry all the most beautiful women in the world; he failed to do so. But, if he got himself a harem in the next reincarnation... then. No, no, this would never happen."

"Despite his words, the young master has always been a very innocent man." Su Qingyi comforted herself a few times in her heart like this.

However, the worry on her face didn't recede in the slightest.

She did have a lot of confidence in Lin Tian, her young master.

However, after these repeated reincarnations, all of the young master's memories dissipated.

Under such circumstances, the young master and these outstanding women had fallen in love with each other, and there was no way to blame her young master.

Su Qingyi, whose face was nervous, continued to look at the light beam of resurrection in front of her.

However, the images within the Light beam of resurrection came to an abrupt halt.

It was the same scene as the five-coloured stone that had dissipated before.

The tiny brush suspended within the light beam of resurrection suddenly dissipated.

The spirit writing brush began to float into the sky and shine among the three remaining treasures.

It was only within the light beam of resurrection that the images began to reappear.