As the sound of thunder disappeared, Qin Ming's aura began to increase steadily, and finally stopped at the level of martial saint.
"Finally a Martial Saint!"
Holding his head high, Qin Ming looked at the horizon, feeling extremely happy in his heart.
In his last life, he only reached the realm of the Martial Emperor and was respected by others because of his alchemy strength.
Although he didn't say anything on the surface, in fact, in his previous life, he was very envious of warriors with high martial arts skills, especially martial saints.
Now finally, he has achieved his dream in his previous life.
"Next is the Martial Emperor, and...the Martial God!"
Since his rebirth, he has set his goal on Emperor Martial, God of Martial, and it has never changed.
He wanted to see what the peak of martial arts was like.
That has never been a realm that a warrior can reach... The God of War is so mysterious.
Especially after hearing what Wu Mo said, there really is a Martial God in this world, but he is not talented enough and does not have the opportunity to become a Martial God.
"I am very young now, younger than all the Martial Saints, and much younger than Wu Mo."
"It's another dual cultivation of alchemy and martial arts, as well as dual cultivation of soul and body. Both resources and foundation are extremely sufficient."
"If I can't become a Martial God, no one in this world will be able to become a Martial God!"
Thinking of this, Qin Ming exuded a surge of confidence.
"oops……"
A series of screams interrupted Qin Ming, who was deep in thought. He raised his head and glanced around.
I saw that all the walls in the training building room had collapsed, and each disciple was crushed under the rocks. The scene was a mess, and some blood stains flowed from the gaps in the rocks. Apparently, someone was trapped under the rocks.
Seeing that his disciples were in danger, Qin Ming quickly ran over, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the edge of the stone. Without using much force, the boulder as tall as two people was lifted up, and then he gently threw it away. Just threw it outside the room.
"Are you OK?"
Looking at the disciple lying in a pool of blood, Qin Ming asked with concern.
"Qin...Elder Qin, I'm fine, go and save the others!"
The disciple covered his chest with his hands and said with difficulty.
Seeing that his disciple was having difficulty even moving, Qin Ming quickly took out a perfect heart-repairing pill from the space ring and put it in his mouth.
Qin Ming was relieved when he saw his disciple's bleeding stopped instantly and his wounds began to heal.
Looking around, Qin Ming quickly began to move stones. There were blood stains and cries for help everywhere.
These stones are ninth-grade stones, very hard and heavy, but Qin Ming moved them very quickly, casually grabbed a corner and threw them outside, as if these stones were made of wood.
Every time he rescued a disciple, Qin Ming just dropped a perfect pill without even thinking about it.
Soon, all the boulders were cleared and all the disciples were rescued.
After taking the Perfect Heart-Building Pill, the disciples recovered quickly from their injuries, but their faces were a little pale due to excessive bleeding.
"I'm sorry, I didn't expect that I would break through and make such a big noise!"
Seeing everyone injured and the body of a disciple lying on the cold ground, Qin Ming said with shame.
Generally, when a Martial Lord breaks through a Martial Saint, the thunderbolt will only attack him. Anyone nearby will not be hurt as long as they are some distance away from the Martial Lord.
I have never heard of any warrior who was watching nearby being accidentally injured by thunder.
Unless it's too close, it's absolutely impossible.
"Zhizhi..." Perhaps seeing that there was no sound outside, Meilan emerged from the ground and slipped into Qin Ming's sleeves.
When the first explosion occurred, it had already burrowed into the ground in a panic.
The disciples were injured one after another, but it was unscathed. As the sound of thunder disappeared, Qin Ming's aura began to increase steadily, and finally stopped at the level of the martial saint.
"Finally a Martial Saint!"
Holding his head high, Qin Ming looked at the horizon, feeling extremely happy in his heart.
In his last life, he only reached the realm of the Martial Emperor and was respected by others because of his alchemy strength.
Although he didn't say anything on the surface, in fact, in his previous life, he was very envious of warriors with high martial arts skills, especially martial saints.
Now finally, he has achieved his dream in his previous life.
"Next is the Martial Emperor, and...the Martial God!"
Since his rebirth, he has set his goal on Emperor Martial, God of Martial, and it has never changed.
He wanted to see what the peak of martial arts was like.
That has never been a realm that a warrior can reach... The God of War is so mysterious.
Especially after hearing what Wu Mo said, there really is a Martial God in this world, but he is not talented enough and does not have the opportunity to become a Martial God.
"I am very young now, younger than all the Martial Saints, and much younger than Wu Mo."
"It's another dual cultivation of alchemy and martial arts, as well as dual cultivation of soul and body. Both resources and foundation are extremely sufficient."
"If I can't become a Martial God, no one in this world will be able to become a Martial God!"
Thinking of this, Qin Ming exuded a surge of confidence.
"oops……"
A series of screams interrupted Qin Ming, who was deep in thought. He raised his head and glanced around.
I saw that all the walls in the training building room had collapsed, and each disciple was crushed under the rocks. The scene was a mess, and some blood stains flowed from the gaps in the rocks. Apparently, someone was trapped under the rocks.
Seeing that his disciples were in danger, Qin Ming quickly ran over, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the edge of the stone. Without using much force, the boulder as tall as two people was lifted up, and then he gently threw it away. Just threw it outside the room.
"Are you OK?"
Looking at the disciple lying in a pool of blood, Qin Ming asked with concern.
"Qin...Elder Qin, I'm fine, go and save the others!"
The disciple covered his chest with his hands and said with difficulty.
Seeing that his disciple was having difficulty even moving, Qin Ming quickly took out a perfect heart-repairing pill from the space ring and put it in his mouth.
Qin Ming was relieved when he saw his disciple's bleeding stopped instantly and his wounds began to heal.
Looking around, Qin Ming quickly began to move stones. There were blood stains and cries for help everywhere.
These stones are ninth-grade stones, very hard and heavy, but Qin Ming moved them very quickly, casually grabbed a corner and threw them outside, as if these stones were made of wood.
Every time he rescued a disciple, Qin Ming just dropped a perfect pill without even thinking about it.
Soon, all the boulders were cleared and all the disciples were rescued.
After taking the Perfect Heart-Building Pill, the disciples recovered quickly from their injuries, but their faces were a little pale due to excessive bleeding.
"I'm sorry, I didn't expect that I would break through and make such a big noise!"
Seeing everyone injured and the body of a disciple lying on the cold ground, Qin Ming said with shame.
Generally, when a Martial Lord breaks through a Martial Saint, the thunderbolt will only attack him. Anyone nearby will not be hurt as long as they are some distance away from the Martial Lord.
I have never heard of any warrior who was watching nearby being accidentally injured by thunder.
Unless it's too close, it's absolutely impossible.
"Zhizhi..." Perhaps seeing that there was no sound outside, Meilan emerged from the ground and slipped into Qin Ming's sleeves.
When the first explosion occurred, it had already burrowed into the ground in a panic.
All the disciples were injured one after another, but it was unscathed.