With the Bronze Terracotta Figure on his back, Lin Feng made a few arrangements in the City God Temple, temporarily linking its Incense Offerings to himself.
Once the connection was established, the rest was easy.
He had a complete repertoire of supernatural methods. All it would take was a visitation in a dream for him to claim ownership of the Incense Offerings here. Besides, he was different from others.
He was a man who kept his word.
He honored the ancient spirit of contracts.
You paid him, he did the work. You gave him offerings, he quelled trouble for you.
If you had money for a Super Chat, your pal would interact with you.
Even if you had no money and just stuck around, your pal would respond once he recognized you.
This admirable respect for contracts was the rarest quality among all deities.
Ah, the Lin God.
After all this, even the Heavenly Court would have to give Lin Feng a thumbs-up if it found out. Well done! Honest and trustworthy! What a benevolent god!
Then a Celestial Master-level Daoist would come along, either bringing a group to beat him down or thrashing him single-handedly. Submit or die.
Whether he did a good job was irrelevant.
Taking grassroots divine positions from the Heavenly Court and the imperial court was what mattered.
Those were two separate issues.
Vast quantities of Incense Offerings surged toward him. As for the impurities within them, the Brow Eye sealed beneath layer upon layer at the center of Lin Feng's forehead had already dealt with them.
He placed his hair and plaque behind the City God's Deity Statue, left the unconscious temple keeper there, and walked out.
Then he went to find the Land God Temple.
The placement of Jin Family Town's Land God Temple