Fang Chen nodded. "Yes. Now that we have Heaven Demon Powder, I want to deal the Devil Race a crushing blow before they completely figure out how to counter it!"
Palace Mistress Lingxin shook her head. "Unfortunately, the Spatial Storm over the Barbaric Sea still hasn't subsided, and the Human Race's continent is so far from the Demon Race Continent!"
"True."
Fang Chen sighed softly.
Palace Mistress Lingxin said to Fang Chen, "Come on. Let's send the Elf Race back to the Elf Continent first."
"All right!"
Fang Chen nodded, then went with Palace Mistress Lingxin into the vast starry sky.
Palace Mistress Lingxin had the people of Tianyuan Academy open the Spatial Passage to the Elf Continent.
Fang Chen let Quasi-Emperor Ou Ning and the others out of the Swallowing Heaven Tower. "Fellow Daoist Ou Ning, the Spatial Passage to the Elf Continent is open. You can go home now!"
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Fang Chen! Thank you, Palace Mistress Lingxin!"
Quasi-Emperor Ou Ning and the others immediately bowed to Fang Chen and Palace Mistress Lingxin, then led the other Elf Race experts into the Spatial Passage.
Fang Chen and Palace Mistress Lingxin watched Quasi-Emperor Ou Ning and the others enter the Spatial Passage, remaining there until it closed.
With that matter settled, Fang Chen felt a little lighter.
Palace Mistress Lingxin looked at Fang Chen. "What do you plan to do next?"
"Make more Heaven Demon Powder and Demon Devouring Saint Tools, of course. If the Devil Race comes charging over and we have nothing on hand, we'll suffer a terrible loss!"
"But refining those things will take a lot of your time," Palace Mistress Lingxin said. "How is your Life Wheel now?"
Palace Mistress Lingxin knew Fang Chen's Life Wheel was damaged. Hundreds of years had passed,