Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Qin Ming felt that when the square pillar used the long rod to block the attack, there was an inexplicable feeling.    

He suspected it.    

"Yes." Fang Zhu was a bit surprised. This was the first time someone had seen through him, and he was using the Path.    

The others only thought that he was born with extraordinary strength and excellent staff techniques.    

No one had ever understood the true power contained within his long staff.    

But thinking about it, Qin Ming's strength was so strong that it was perfectly normal to be able to see through it.    

That's right.    

He was so strong, wouldn't it be because he was also a Dao like him?    

Did this mean that... As long as he found the true way to utilize Dao, he would be able to become as strong as his opponent?    

"Did your attack just now also contain Dao?" Fang Zhu asked hopefully.    

Qin Ming shook his head. "No Dao. It was just an ordinary attack. It's just that my physical strength is slightly stronger."    

"I won't hide it from you. I am a Sacred Blood Martial Cultivator."    

A saint blood Martial Cultivator could be guessed with a single guess. There was no need to hide it at all.    

"A saint blood Martial Cultivator that is invincible amongst those of the same level?" Fang Zhu was shocked and envious. "It would be great if I had a saint blood Martial Cultivator. Who knows? My strength is more than ten times stronger than my current strength."    

He had always heard of the power of a saint blood Martial Cultivator, but he had never seen it before.    

Today, he had finally witnessed it. It was truly powerful beyond compare.    

Invincible amongst those at the same level was not a rumor.    

Looking at Fang Zhu's envious expression, Qin Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Invincible in the same realm. I have indeed become invincible in the same realm."    

"But because of the saint blood, I have only become a Snake Realm Martial Cultivator until now."    

The others were all envious of his strength, but who knew.    

Because of the holy blood, he had suffered a lot.    

If it wasn't for the holy blood, he would probably have already reached the Flood Dragon Realm by now.    

He had used an unknown amount of Flood Dragon Grade Blood Essence.    

To an ordinary Martial Cultivator, this was simply unimaginable.    

Lian Yu also laughed softly from the side, "Don't envy Qin Ming's strength. If you knew how many resources he spent, you wouldn't be envious."    

"If it was you, I think you would still be at the Origin Scholar."    

She knew a lot about the Saint Blood Martial Cultivator.    

But the saint blood Martial Cultivator was powerful at the same level.    

It even had the reputation of being invincible at the same level. However, the difficulty of advancing in cultivation was too great. It was simply not something an ordinary Martial Cultivator could compare to.    

The reason why she was stronger than Mi Bei was because she bullied her lack of battle experience.    

After a period of time, after Mi Bei had gotten used to fighting, her strength would soon surpass his.    

If he did not want to be left behind, he could only advance to the Flood Dragon Realm first.    

She had broken through to the Martial Cultivator Realm and wanted to reach the Flood Dragon Realm. With her current foundation and resources, there should not be any problems.    

Qin Ming waved his hand and asked, "Fang Zhu, are you the Martial Cultivator that came from the small world?"    

"Yes!" Fang Zhu lowered his head and said in a low voice.    

Seeing Fang Zhu suddenly lose confidence and speak in a soft voice, Qin Ming asked, "What's wrong?"    

Fang Zhu's wooden character meant that he could not hide his emotions.    

A person like him who could break through to the Origin Scholar from a small world must have great talent and luck.    

"Are you looking down on the Martial Cultivator from a small world? I said that I broke through from a small world. Many Martial Cultivator look down on me." Fang Zhu did not hide any of his inner thoughts, and spoke frankly.    

Qin Ming shook his head, "I will not look down on the Martial Cultivator of a small world."