Jing Prefecture, the Destiny Ghosts of Federation Academy

Lu Xingshi arrived in Jing Prefecture without a hitch. Nothing troublesome happened along the way; the entire journey was as still as an ancient well.

After arriving, Lu Xingshi headed straight for Jing Prefecture Federation Academy.

The results had been released, and Lu Xingshi had successfully applied while on the train. However, the admission notice had probably already been delivered to the little village.

Lu Xingshi did not care in the slightest. After proving his identity, undergoing identity verification, a series of inspections, and the examination he had personally requested as proof, he was directly admitted into Jing Prefecture's Federation Academy.

With his perfect score, whether he was admitted or not was not important. What mattered was that he was talent.

After enrollment, accommodations were immediately arranged. Unfortunately, the academy was currently on break, and formal classes would not begin for another three months.

Lu Xingshi did not mind. He could stay anywhere.

So, he got acquainted with the faculty and staff at Federation Academy ahead of time. He was exceedingly adept at navigating human relations.

"Looks like my guess was correct. The source of the timeline observations lies with a Heavenly Fate Master holding a high position somewhere." Lu Xingshi watched the ripples in the timeline. Based on the data he had obtained and the corresponding deductions, he swiftly pinpointed the location.

The source of that location did not surprise him. It was the headquarters of the Fate Organization.

Unfortunately, because of his identity, he could not enter it.

After all, the Fate Organization was a semi-public official organization, though most people actually knew nothing about it.

However, because Jing Prefecture housed the Fate Organization's headquarters and had a great number of Fate Masters, quite a few locals knew of the Fate Master community.

Even if they knew, though,