Fang Heng stored the dinsional crystals refined by the magic array into his backpack and glanced at the ga prompt.
[Hint: The player obtained the dinsional crystal (extre)*36.]
A huge profit!
In the past, he would have had to fight desperately and rely on luck to trigger a mission just to get a few dinsional crystals. Now, a single run netted him more than thirty top-grade dinsional crystals.
That said, continuously maintaining the Death Domain consud a great deal of ntal strength, and it would take so ti to fully recover.
Fang Heng skillfully took out his token and sensed the nearby dinsional rifts.
A bit far.
Perfect. He could recover so ntal strength on the way, then farm another round once he arrived.
"Let's go, next one."
His interest had just been piqued. Fang Heng nodded lightly and took the lead, flying rapidly in the sensed direction.
High in the distance, three n wearing dark blue robes erged from the void, exchanging glances.
"An undead domain. Judging from his abilities, his undead-elent powers have already reached a peak level. In this era, aside from the Nether Emperor, there is probably no one whose necromantic ability can rival his."
Another nodded in agreent and said, "Yes, his strength is formidable. Entering the top one hundred and twenty-eight should not be a problem. Lord Realm Venerable will likely be very pleased to see him."
"He was invited by ."
Versailles said calmly, though a trace of pride showed on his face.
"I'm afraid the other two Realm Venerables would very much dislike seeing him," another said expressionlessly. "I will report this matter to the Realm Venerable."
...
Fang Heng, the God King, and Zane swept through rifts along the way. Only after their ntal strength had been mostly depleted and they had gathered more than two hundred high-quality dinsional crystals did they finally begin returning to the island.
Fang Heng still felt sowhat unsatisfied.
With his current ntal strength and recovery speed, if he held back a little, he could easily sustain continuous combat for twenty-four hours.
However, there were more important matters to attend to.
A day was about to pass.
eting the Realm Venerable, finding a way to advance to the Twelve Sages, and breaking through the limits of sacred study were the current top priorities.
After all, raising the dinsional level was not sothing that could be accomplished overnight.
Zane had also gained quite a bit by following Fang Heng. Seeing Fang Heng looking sowhat dispirited, he could not help asking, "Fang Heng, what's wrong? You look a bit down."
"Nothing, just feeling a little regretful."
Fang Heng indeed felt it was a pity.
He had already cleared several dinsional rifts in a row. In any other world boundary, if soone saw him absorbing energy so blatantly on his own, soone would have long since stepped up to cause trouble.
As a result, he could not conveniently farm rankings along the way.
He would still have to spend ti grinding points back at the trial grounds.
In fact, the dinsional world was not that large. News that soone could absorb and condense dinsional crystals quickly spread within a small circle.
As a result, later on, whenever Fang Heng appeared near a dinsional rift, people would recognize him and scatter as if encountering a harbinger of disaster.
Moreover, the martial artists participating in the Martial Apex Tournant were all top experts from various countries. None of them was a fool, and they would not act rashly without confidence.
"Haha." The God King heard what Fang Heng ant and laughed. "I don't think there's any need to feel regretful. The trial grounds might bring so surprises."
"Oh?" Fang Heng looked at the God King. "Is there sothing special about the trial grounds?"
"You'll know once you go. I think you won't be disappointed."
"Then I'll have to take a look."
As they spoke, the God King led them back to the initial island and into a small island continent on the periphery.
The entire island was covered with dense magic arrays.
Upon landing on the island, they saw two elderly n in green robes standing at the entrance.
The God King explained, "Fang Heng, this is the trial grounds I ntioned to you. The Dinsional Emperor personally set up trial spaces here. Martial artists participating in the Martial Apex Tournant can enter the trial spaces to cultivate various abilities. If you want real combat training and to improve your personal ranking points, you can enter the Trial Tower on the island to the right."
Fang Heng narrowed his eyes and confird with the God King, "You're saying these trial spaces can help improve my strength?"
"Correct." The God King nodded. "However, the trial spaces here correspond to relatively common disciplines. More special disciplines, such as sacred, undead, and hell, do not have corresponding cultivation spaces."
"Interesting. I want to try it."
The God King brought the two of them before the two elders at the entrance.
The God King displayed his identity plaque and explained, "Each entry into a trial space requires an entry fee. The first entry is free. Each subsequent entry requires one low-tier dinsional crystal."
"Mm..."
Fang Heng also showed his plaque and entered the trial grounds together with the God King, glancing around at the various teleportation magic arrays spread across the island.
Among the various disciplines, excluding hell, sacred, and undead, he had already maxed out natural science, occult, spatial science, alchemy, and sealing art.
With God's Eye and his understanding of domains, advancing disciplines was no longer an issue.
What he lacked most right now were sources of energy for each discipline. His progress had always been slow.
Elental science.
When Fang Heng saw the spatial teleportation passage corresponding to elental science, he walked over.
This one.
Elental science leaned more toward actual combat.
He would give it a try.
After thinking for a mont, Zane walked toward the occult direction.
"Each cultivation space is independent. That works out. Let's split up and try the cultivation spaces separately."
As he spoke, the God King also chose an elental teleportation passage and stepped into an adjacent magic array together with Fang Heng.
Dark light flickered.
Fang Heng disappeared from the center of the magic array.
...
When Fang Heng opened his eyes again, he found himself in a circular space.
It looked like a space that had been forcibly carved out by artificial ans.
Beyond the outer layer was nothingness.
As Fang Heng observed, several fire elental creatures condensed and appeared within the space.
Normal-level fire elentals, just having reached the stage of taking form.
Fang Heng shifted his gaze to the fire elentals.
That's it?
Wasn't this far too weak?
He was about to shatter them with a ntal blast when he suddenly felt a suppressive force and frowned slightly.
Huh?
He suddenly realized that, aside from elental power, all other disciplines were being heavily suppressed within this space.
Similar to a spatial law.
With his current ability, he could naturally forcefully break the law. However, the one who had arranged the suppressive law was extrely skilled, integrating the trial environnt with the law itself. If he forcibly destroyed it, the entire trial environnt would be completely ruined.
Destroying soone else's trial ground while participating in a trial?
There was no need for that.
Fang Heng was still counting on asking the Realm Venerable how to advance sacred study. Offending the other party beforehand would not be wise.
Then he would use elental science to deal with it.
Fang Heng raised his hand, condensing six water-elental arrows that rapidly shot toward the six fire elentals.
"Bang! Bang! Bang bang!!"
The fire elentals shattered under the elental arrow attacks.
The trial space trembled slightly and blossod with a dim yellow glow. Then six fire elental creatures erged once more.
Their elental structure was slightly more solid than before.
But still trash.
Fang Heng raised his hand again, and six water-elental arrows scattered toward the fire elentals.
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