Under Wang Ba's astonished gaze, the Yin God Divine Statue glowed faintly.
The Yin Spirit Great Dream Scripture also began circulating spontaneously in an instant.
The Yin God Divine Statue inexplicably seemed to come alive.
Yet it still retained a trace of a sculpture's stiffness.
He instinctively brought his mind closer to the Yin God Divine Statue.
But the instant he approached, countless tangled, chaotic voices, thoughts, and mutterings... flooded into his mind!
"Thank you for your blessing, immortal!"
"If only they would give me a little more food..."
"Clothes, clothes!"
"I'm sick..."
"Immortal... I, I want a woman. I can't stand it!"
Thousands upon thousands, even tens of millions of thoughts nearly washed his consciousness clean away in an instant.
And at that very moment.
The Yin God Divine Statue abruptly opened its mouth.
Those countless voices and thoughts actually took tangible form in an instant. Then the statue inhaled deeply, and every last one vanished in a flash.
Still shaken, Wang Ba swiftly drew away from the Yin God Divine Statue.
And at that very moment.
Drops of incomparably pure Yin Spirit Power rapidly condensed within the Yin God temple.
They flowed endlessly, drop after unceasing drop.
This Yin Spirit Power fell inside the Yin God temple, soon accumulating and merging into the rippling layer of Yin Spirit Power on the floor.
It was clearly crimson as blood, yet possessed a dreamlike, mesmerizing translucence.
The process continued for nearly an incense stick's worth of time.
Only then did that invisible force gradually run dry.
The Yin Spirit Power dwindled along with it, until no more appeared.
But Wang Ba could not help feeling deeply shaken:
A full forty-eight thousand five hundred and twenty-three drops!
So much Yin Spirit Power!
Since he had entered the Gold Core stage and