Who Says a Spiritless Can't Cultivate?
Chapter 1739

Frantic Artifact Crafting

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At the Human Race camp, Fang Chen returned to the Swallowing Heaven Tower, his heart racing. He had never expected the Heaven Demon Powder he had made in just a few hours to be so powerful.

"What should I make next?"

Inside the Swallowing Heaven Tower, Fang Chen stroked his chin and wondered to himself.

After some thought, Fang Chen decided to make a batch of Demon Devouring Saint Tools. They were desperately needed against the Devil Race.

But he had little material left for crafting Saint Weapons.

"I'll have to ask the Elf Saintess!"

Fang Chen muttered to himself, then sent the Elf Saintess a message asking her to prepare the materials.

In less than One Hour, the Elf Saintess had everything ready. The Elf Race already kept plenty of those materials in its Treasure Vault; after all, it needed to craft all kinds of Saint Weapons too.

Fang Chen had not expected her to be so efficient.

Once he had the materials, Fang Chen began crafting Demon Devouring Saint Tools. When he released all his Manifestations during the process, things unfolded almost exactly as they had when he made the Heaven Demon Powder. His Manifestations gathered to eat and drink again. How could Fang Chen let such a chance pass? He immediately became a bamboo-shoot digger, dug up some shoots, and joined them.

The Myna bird watched, green with envy.

This time, however, was different from when Fang Chen made the Heaven Demon Powder. They ate for three days and three nights before they had their fill. At last, the Old Farmer poured all the remaining ingredients into the Black Cauldron. The Heaven Mending Goddess tossed in the Five-Colored Divine Stone she held, and the Sun Chasing Giant threw in his sun.

Then the Chaos Giant and the

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