"Since they're nothing but a scattered mess, leave them for the Sand Shovelers to deal with. I don't have time to clean up this kind of aftermath."
Fan Lang shook his head, turned, and tore through the air.
Good steel had to be used on the blade's edge. With his current strength, he needed to deal with truly powerful enemies. Naturally, others could handle the mediocre ones.
Fan Lang then headed for the remaining transcendent factions, dealing with those who needed dealing with and suppressing those who needed suppressing.
The first step toward dominating God Vast Star had been taken.
As for Fan Lang's true body, he returned to God Vast Star after nightfall, descending from the sky as a streak of light like a meteor crashing to earth and landing directly at Flame Dragon Academy.
Fan Lang stood beside the incarnation he had left behind. They looked so alike that they might as well have been twins. With a wave of his hand, the incarnation immediately dissipated into nothingness.
Heavenly Gifted Pill Saint approached with several others and asked with a smile, "How did it feel traveling through the universe? Did everything go smoothly this time?"
"Everything went smoothly. I handled everything that needed to be done," said Fan Lang.
"That's good."
"The situation is looking excellent now. Unifying God Vast Star is within reach."
"Seeing you become the ruler of God Vast Star reflects well on me as your master."
"Instead of helping Master become the ruler, I went off to achieve great things myself. This disciple has been unfilial."
"Don't say things like that in the future. Your success is filial devotion enough. Who says a disciple must always remain beneath his master? I know what kind of person you are. You were destined to be