Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Only by increasing his strength at the fastest speed could he possibly surpass Zhao Tian and all the other competitors.    

Therefore, Qin Ming would not waste any opportunity to increase his strength.    

Since he could strengthen his will here, Qin Ming intended to endure these tortures to make his will stronger.    

Now, he only stayed here for a day, but it had already made him want to go on. This couldn't do, he had to stay here for three days.    

The next day, Qin Ming was still sitting in that position. Even though he was sitting, his legs were trembling non-stop. His body was completely drenched in sweat, and there wasn't a single part of his body that was dry.    

The sweat that he had been sweating earlier had already dried up on his body, but the new sweat had wet his body again. Just like that, Qin Ming kept sweating, but he did not do anything about it.    

Only when the sweat on his face flowed into his eyes would he use his hands to wipe the sweat away.    

It was not because the sweat would hurt in his eyes, but because after the sweat flowed into his eyes, he could not see anything. He would focus all his attention on the pressure on his body, which would make him suffer even more.    

The pain on his body was nothing. Under the cover of mental pain, he could no longer feel the pain.    

"Do I really have to wait for three days? I've already been here for two days. I should be able to see if the golden staircase has any effect on my divine sense!" Qin Ming couldn't help but think. He really wanted to give up.    

At this time, all kinds of thoughts would appear in his mind, wanting him to go down.    

Whether or not the result could be tested in two days wasn't like this. This was just a fantasy when a person was suffering from pain.    

Although he wanted to go on, there was always a voice in his mind telling him that he had to persist.    

"Right now, I'm not trying to test the golden staircase, but to train my will!" Qin Ming growled, interrupting all the thoughts in his mind. He just sat there.    

Another day passed. Qin Ming remembered the time. Three days later, he went down as fast as he could.    

However, his body was no longer under his control. He could only move down bit by bit.    

When he stepped on the stone stairs, Qin Ming actually had a feeling that he had survived a disaster.    

"I did it!" Qin Ming turned around and looked at the golden stairs behind him. At this moment, he felt a sense of accomplishment.    

He wanted to give up countless times, but in the end, he succeeded. Regardless of whether his divine sense became stronger or not, Qin Ming felt that he had grown.    

Tired, very tired.    

Qin Ming did not stay there. Instead, he returned to the room at the first possible moment. When he returned to the room, all the pressure disappeared. Qin Ming felt so relaxed.    

"So relaxed." Qin Ming lay on the bed. At this moment, he felt that he did not do anything. Even if he just lay quietly on the bed, he still enjoyed it very much.    

It was really good to have no pressure on his body. This kind of feeling was too comfortable.    

Qin Ming, who was physically and mentally exhausted, fell asleep the moment he closed his eyes.    

He slept for eight hours. When Qin Ming woke up, he was slightly stunned.    

After a while, he realized that he was too tired yesterday. He fell asleep without realizing it. He slept very comfortably. It had been a long time since he slept so comfortably.