How could that have been a dream?!
In an instant, Xu Feng rejected that weak, ridiculous thought. Falling asleep here, at a time like this, ruled out any possibility of a dream. He glanced at the Fire Basin and added more spirit money.
Then he went before the rammed-earth mound, planted incense, and bowed.
He watched the smoke curl upward.
On the Status Bar,
Xu Feng looked more closely. Sure enough, this time he spotted something.
Yin Virtue Protection was still there.
But the three days of Yin God's Favor that had followed it
were gone!
Xu Feng knew how long that brief dream had lasted. He had only nodded off for a moment.
Unless something had consumed Yin God's Favor in that tiny span of time,
a status even higher than Yin Virtue Protection would never have vanished so easily!
So just now, I really did commune with a god—
The whole thing had lasted only an instant, but that was enough.
Thirty percent more Yin Virtue... From what I felt during the communion, did the Longflow River God mean I lacked the Yin Virtue to suppress the Yellow River Demon Corpse? Or was there some deeper meaning?
Either way, he made the solution clear.
Yin Virtue.
Xu Feng respectfully offered incense to the Longflow River God and bowed.
This great local god of the province truly got things done when he accepted offerings.
Xu Feng also noticed how different this deity was from the Corpse-Liberation Immortal. He had asked the immortal about the Yellow River Demon Corpse.
The Corpse-Liberation Immortal had said
there were simply too many things in the Yellow River that could be called Demon Corpses, leaving no place to begin.
Yet this deity had named a possibility at once. Had he arrived at it by