At that moment, Lin Xing, though he appeared to have been critically injured, was actually filled with anticipation.
"I need the power of the future."
As his heartfelt desire echoed, a radiance representing the future's boundless knowledge shone forth from within Lin Xing's sea of consciousness, merging into the damaged Immortal Artifact.
"What's also needed is a benevolent soul that should not exist and an evil spirit that should not have come to be..."
The powers previously borrowed from Zhao Ping and the Sky Beast had been reclaimed by him.
At the same time, two blood-colored short swords in Lin Xing's hands shattered, and the memories taken from the two converged in his mind.
"All will be reborn within the broken Immortal Artifact, transforming into the protective weapon of the Heaven-Mending heritage."
