Chen Fan had already put away the bronze artifact furnace. His attempt to refine an Artifact Heart had still failed. Over the course of two full days, he had completely used up the Seven-Star Stones he had taken out. Every attempt failed just as it was about to condense into shape. This convinced him that his previous success had been nothing more than luck.
But according to Bald Bird, if he could succeed so easily now, artifact refiners would be everywhere in the streets. This path was not as simple as he had imagined. Back then, Bald Bird had exhausted over a thousand Seven-Star Stones, and that had already made him a remarkably gifted figure in the Great Immortal Cultivation World. Chen Fan still had a long road ahead of him.
Rumble!
Just as Chen Fan put away the artifact furnace, a thunderous explosion suddenly erupted from the distance within Demon King Valley, immediately putting him on guard.
"Powerful cultivators are fighting. At least Golden Core Realm." Chen Fan looked toward the colossal mountains continually collapsing in the distance and spoke in a low voice. At the same time, he was deeply shocked. Golden Core Realm cultivators were actually this powerful, capable of shaking mountains and rivers with their bare hands. But the distance was too great; he could only glimpse a trace of the commotion from afar and had no idea who was clashing there.
Bald Bird also set down the sword sheath. For the past two days, it had stayed awake day and night studying the runes upon it, and it seemed to have made some progress. Yet this tremendous blast startled it, and it turned to look into the distance as well.
"Damn it, isn't that the Ant Clan's territory? After we left, someone really did come