Alchemy & Martial Supreme

He only felt that he had slept for a while. Unknowingly, three months had passed.    

However...    

Qin Ming clenched his fists, and a smile appeared on his face.    

He had gained a lot during these three months. He had successfully comprehended the Dao of Wind to the intermediate stage of the Dragon Realm, and had even reached the peak of the intermediate stage. He had almost reached the late stage of the Dragon Realm.    

The Dao of Wind was the Dao that he had comprehended the most out of the four Dao that he had comprehended.    

The Dao of Wind had comprehended the mid-stage of the Dragon Realm and relied on the Dao Origin Technique of the Wind's Shifting Step. Now, he could use it even more smoothly.    

This also increased his strength a little.    

Of course, the most important thing was not to increase his strength, but to increase his foundation.    

"Other than the Dao of Wind, there's also the holy blood in my body."    

Comprehending the Dao of Wind to the middle-stage of the Dragon Realm was just an additional gain. The most important gain was still the advancement of the Divine Blood.    

Qin Ming focused his mind and probed the holy blood with his mind power. He felt that there was a shocking energy contained within.    

"My current holy blood level has already surpassed the Dragon Realm."    

Feeling the pressure brought by the saint blood, Qin Ming was wild with joy in his heart.    

The saint blood had surpassed the Dragon Realm. This also meant that he had the potential to break through to the Dragon Realm.    

In this way, as long as he reached his cultivation realm, he would break through to the Dragon Realm and reach that unknown realm. He would leave the Skydragon World and find a small world in the endless void.    

Initially, Qin Ming was still worried about how his Saint Blood could advance beyond the Dragon Realm. Even if it was the energy of a rare treasure, it wouldn't be enough to allow it to evolve.    

He never thought that this trip to the Void Illusion Secret Realm would be a perfect solution.    

"Not only that, it seems like..."    

Qin Ming felt as if something was brewing in his body. He opened his hand, and blood started to flow out of his palm.    

Seeing that Qin Ming had blood in his hand, the few Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator from the Cloud City Alliance and Yuan District were very worried.    

Could it be that Qin Ming had injured his body during this period of cultivation?    

It might even leave behind permanent injuries, causing his martial potential to decrease.    

There was nothing that they were worried about. Although more and more blood was seeping out of Qin Ming's hand, he could not feel any pain.    

Furthermore, the Qi of the blood was astonishing. The Martial Cultivator beside him could also feel a strong killing intent from it.    

The blood filled Qin Ming's hand, but it did not fall down. Instead, it condensed into a small ball.    

One, two, three. Slowly, until there were ten, the blood stopped flowing.    

The ten blood-red balls gave off a shocking aura as they were placed in Qin Ming's palm.    

Looking at these blood-colored balls, yuan Zhou suddenly felt a desire in his heart.    

A desire to swallow these balls.    

He didn't know why, but it seemed to be an instinctive reaction of his body.    

It was as if he was hungry and smelled the fragrance of food. He didn't know why, but his body had always wanted to eat it.    

This was human nature.    

And now, he had a kind of desire, a desire to swallow this blood red ball. He didn't know why, but from the bottom of his heart, this desire emerged.    

Yuan Zhou's eyes slowly turned red as he gasped for breath.    

This was something that belonged to Qin Ming, although he didn't know what it was. However, it was impossible for Yuan Zhou to steal Qin Ming's thing.    

No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't do it.    

Apart from Yuan District, the other Martial Cultivator also had a strong desire in their hearts.    

They were even worse than the Yuan District. Some of them had red eyes, some of them were drooling, some of them had already fallen into a fantasy, and some were ruthlessly pinching themselves. Only pain could reduce the desire in their hearts.    

What exactly were these ten blood-red beads?    

They were extremely puzzled in their hearts.