No one knew exactly whose wholehearted cultivation Wei Fan had received to be able to refine heavenly treasures so intensively and raise his own strength.
Moreover, Wei Fan had never directly told the two of them about it.
He merely said that when the time came, they would naturally know.
Before then, he still needed to keep it secret.
Beyond that, Wei Fan said no more.
After hearing Wei Fan speak thus, He Song and Meng Guan had no intention of digging any deeper.
Since it was a secret,
the fewer people who knew, the better.
Though if He Song and Meng Guan had insisted on getting to the bottom of things, Wei Fan would certainly have struggled for a while before laying everything bare.
But if this matter truly involved something tremendous,
then should it somehow leak out, the consequences would be impossible to predict.
Therefore, after careful consideration, and taking into account that Meng Guan was still at the border between the righteous and demonic paths, where he might encounter danger at any time,
He Song and Meng Guan naturally did not pursue the matter further.
They merely told Wei Fan
that if he encountered any difficulties in the future, he could simply speak up.
As fellow Nascent Soul Cultivators, there were still some things they could accomplish.
At this,
Wei Fan naturally thanked them repeatedly, then soon announced once more that he was entering seclusion.
He Song and Meng Guan also swiftly returned to their own lives.
He Song busied himself refining the Profound Yellow World-Suppressing Cauldron.
Meng Guan, meanwhile, busied himself slaughtering members of the demonic path.
As the years flowed on, He Song's refinement of the Profound Yellow World-Suppressing Cauldron progressed in an orderly fashion.
However, a Dao Artifact was ultimately not something an ordinary