Who Says a Spiritless Can't Cultivate?
Chapter 908

Artificer God

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In fact, during the refining process just now, Fang Chen could have improved the quality of the plate considerably. But he had chosen not to, because he knew it was meant to repair the Bihai Divine Continent. If he rashly improved its quality, he would have trouble fusing it to the Bihai Divine Continent later.

"The quality is incredible!"

"Floating Immortal Fellow Daoist is amazing!"

After inspecting the plate, the Artifact Refining Masters and Formation Masters were stunned.

If they had refined a plate like this themselves, it would have taken more than a hundred Artifact Refiners and Formation Masters working together, and at least ten years.

Yet Fang Chen had refined it alone in less than a day. Everyone present was stunned by what he could do.

At first, when Fang Chen chose to refine the plate, everyone had thought he could not succeed.

But now, Fang Chen had used his own abilities to slap them hard in the face.

They looked up at Fang Chen, shock written across their faces. In their eyes, he was no longer human, but a god out of legend.

Artificer God!

Those two words surfaced in everyone's mind. If there truly was an Artificer God in this world, that title could belong to no one but Fang Chen.

Many of those present were among the finest in the Human Race's artifact-refining world. Yet the refining and formation skills they prided themselves on were ten thousand times farther from Fang Chen's than an infant's were from an adult's.

Fang Chen's abilities in artifact refining and formation crafting had already surpassed the bounds of an Artificer Saint.

Forget Saint powerhouses—even Great Emperor powerhouses might not match Fang Chen in artifact refining and formation crafting.

The Supreme Emperor Weapons refined by Great Emperor powerhouses were powerful,

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