As for the information glimpsed from the future tiline, it made Fang Heng sowhat uneasy.
The God Clan had also set its sights on the black orb. Through astrology, Fang Heng had projected into a future day where the God Clan successfully invaded the ga world and a great battle erupted around the black orb.
As for who would ultimately obtain the black orb, he could not continue the projection, but it was certain that the God Clan would be one of its competitors.
D*mn it! The God Clan again!
The black orb had remained quietly in the ga world all this ti, and now that he was looking for it, trouble arose.
Was it because of his own presence that the future tiline had been affected?
Highly likely.
Astrology predicted everything about the future based on past and present information.
Fang Heng pondered for a mont, feeling helpless.
The success rate of astrological predictions for the future was extrely low, less than five percent, yet he now had a very strong premonition.
His projection this ti was not wrong.
The God Clan likely already had designs on the black orb and was probably pursuing it now.
The good news was that if this was true, then at least for now, the black orb was not in the God Clan's hands.
He had to quickly find a way into the ga world that contained the black orb and reach it before the God Clan.
Without waiting, he determined to first find a way to contact Black Castle.
Fang Heng withdrew his ntal strength, and the vast flowing galaxy around him gradually dissipated.
The room returned to quiet.
Zane asked, "So, Fang Heng? Did you manage it?"
"Mm." Fang Heng nodded lightly and took out the dinsional token in his hand. "Zane, I have an urgent matter. I need to go back and see soone. Wait for ."
"Alright."
...
Fang Heng spent so ti returning to Blue Star and sent a ssage to Fana, a mber of Black Castle. After waiting an hour with no reply, he returned to Dinsional Emperor Island.
Perhaps Fana was still busy elsewhere.
Once she saw the ssage, she would naturally contact him.
An hour later, Fang Heng returned to the tower's cultivation room.
There was a day and a half left before the preliminary round officially began.
Fang Heng calculated the ti.
He still did not know how long it would take to cultivate summoning and construct laws, and if he accidentally got absorbed in cultivation, he might miss the preliminary gathering, which would be troubleso.
It was better to put it aside and use the next day and a half to check the spatial nodes.
At the very least, he needed to confirm whether the spatial energy there could be directly absorbed as he had predicted.
If it could, then he could collect a batch.
Fang Heng looked at Zane beside him and nodded. "Let's go, Zane. We'll check out the spatial nodes."
"Alright!"
Zane imdiately beca excited. He had long wanted to latch onto soone strong.
"However..."
Zane paused and nodded toward the outside of the tower. "What about the two guys following us? Once we leave Dinsional Emperor Island, the God Clan won't co looking for us imdiately, right?"
"That's a problem."
Fang Heng nodded in agreent, thought for a mont, and snapped his fingers. "I have a solution."
...
Outside the tower, two martial artists were keeping watch on the entrance.
They had been hired by the God Clan and were tasked with tracking Fang Heng's every move.
Once Fang Heng left Dinsional Emperor Island, they would imdiately report to the God Clan.
Then their mission would be complete, and what happened to Fang Heng afterward would be out of their control.
"Here he cos!"
The two martial artists, experts in perception, had already locked onto Fang Heng's aura and, upon seeing him leave the tower, readied to monitor him secretly.
"Huh? He's leaving?"
Whoosh!
Fang Heng left the tower and slowly rose into the high sky above the galaxy, appearing as if he intended to leave Dinsional Emperor Island.
Hmm?!
However, the next mont, the two martial artists' expressions changed slightly.
What was happening?
In the high sky, Fang Heng's figure began to twist, then split in two, then four.
Clone ability?
Almost in the blink of an eye, thirty-two identical Fang Hengs departed Dinsional Emperor Island, rapidly flying in different directions across the galaxy, quickly disappearing from the two martial artists' sight.
This...
The two martial artists exchanged a glance.
What did this an?
Their perception abilities were exceptional, which was why they had been assigned this mission, yet they could not distinguish which one was the real Fang Heng.
It felt as if each of them were the main body.
One martial artist panicked and shouted, "Go! Don't just stand there, chase him!"
His companion was confused. "Which one?"
"Don't know! Doesn't matter! Stop talking! Move first, figure it out later!"
The companion had no choice but to pick one clone still within sight and rushed after it.
"Whoosh!!"
But as soon as he entered the galaxy, the undead martial artist ahead exploded forward in speed, using spatial science to leap across a large stretch of space, rapidly transitioning forward.
Such incredible speed!
Did he get lucky and catch the main body directly?
The martial artist's heart skipped a beat as he tried to chase, but he quickly realized his speed was insufficient. After a short pursuit, the distance between them only grew.
In just five minutes, the martial artist completely lost track of Fang Heng.
Helpless, he ca back to the island and coincidentally saw his companion coming back.
"How was it?"
The two looked at each other, shook their heads, and showed expressions of helplessness.
"Forget it. That guy's clone ability is too strong. Let's report this to the God Clan and let them handle it themselves."
"Mm."
The two nodded and quickly went to report to the God Clan.
anwhile, Fang Heng and Zane regrouped sowhere in the galaxy.
Zane still felt uneasy. "Fang Heng, even though we temporarily shook off our tail, if the God Clan searches near the central dinsion, it won't be hard for them to find us. We might get into trouble again."
"That's true."
Fang Heng said as his face rapidly changed, converting into another appearance, and his aura instantly shifted, radiating strong elental energy.
"Uh..."
Zane looked at Fang Heng's rapidly transford appearance and opened his mouth. "Gideon?"
Fang Heng's originally hunched figure straightened slowly. Imitating Gideon's voice, he looked at Zane and asked, "How is it? Doesn't it look like him?"
"Exactly like him!"
Not only had his appearance and figure changed, but even the hardest-to-mimic aura and academic energy fluctuations had been adjusted.
Not just Zane, even Gideon's companions probably wouldn't notice.
"Fang Heng, you really know how to handle things."
Zane couldn't help but sigh, thinking that if he offended Fang Heng, it would just be Gideon's misfortune.
Any trouble Fang Heng caused outside would be blad on Gideon.
Gideon probably would never know what happened.
"Good, then let's go."
Fang Heng said, taking out the Martial Apex Tournant token, sensing it, and swiftly flying toward an already active dinsional node.
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