No one answered, but I already had the answer in my heart.
Even such a powerful force seemed to be destroyed because of the scorpion demon force, let alone him.
His Huayu Sect is very powerful, and all of his disciples should be able to become elite martial saints when they grow up.
But at best they are elite martial saints and cannot become Martial Emperors. They have neither the qualifications nor the martial will to become Martial Emperors.
Moreover, even if they all become Martial Emperors, they may not be able to deal with the scorpion demon forces.
Such a powerful force in ancient times has failed, but they have at least two hundred Martial Emperors!
If he wants to catch up with the strength of this force, he must have at least two hundred Martial Emperors.
"Two hundred Martial Emperors?"
Qin Ming shook his head with a wry smile, how is this possible?
Now it is extremely difficult for him to become the Martial Emperor. Even a person with such talent as Jue Wuya is stuck in the dual cultivation of body and soul.
Unless they are all like Jiyue, with talent and opportunity.
But, how is this possible?
Qin Ming's extreme talent was the only one he had ever seen in his life. He was said to be the best in the world, but he believed that it would be difficult to find another one, let alone two hundred.
Even if there were two hundred, there would not be so many opportunities for them all to become Martial Emperors.
"By the way, why do this force have so many Martial Emperors?"
"Is it easier for people from ancient times to become Emperor Wu?"
"Probably not!"
Qin Ming judged in his heart that the ancient times should be similar to the present.
Moreover, many of the ancient exercises have been passed down. Based on the experience of their predecessors, they created a heaven-level exercise and developed a variety of elixirs with heaven-defying effects.
In terms of resources, they should be ahead, only in ancient times.
At least, Qin Ming can guarantee that the pills in his hands are definitely more powerful than those in ancient times. Harmful.
"Alchemy Dao is not formation Dao. Formation Dao is easily lost, but Alchemy Dao cannot!"
"With the elixir I have now, the past will shine brightly on the present!"
Qin Ming is very confident that his current alchemy strength is definitely much stronger than that of ancient times.
"Then why does this force have more than two hundred Martial Emperors?"
"Moreover, the light shining from those bones is vaguely similar."
"Is this the ritual?"
There were many doubts in his mind. Involuntarily, he stretched out his hand and touched the last pattern.
"boom……"
Suddenly, Qin Ming felt his head sink, and he appeared in a space surrounded by fog.
"Where is this place?" Looking around, Qin Ming was filled with doubts as he saw a white mist.
"somebody is coming……"
At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared from ahead.
"Who?" Qin Ming shouted, "Who is pretending to be a ghost?"
The mist boiled and floated in front, forming a silhouette.
The figure stood, and a feeling of nobility and power appeared in Qin Ming's heart.
"This is a man who stands at the pinnacle of the continent!"
For no reason, Qin Ming had such a feeling in his heart, just like... when he became the strongest Alchemy Emperor in the mainland, no, it was a hundred times more powerful than he was at that time.
This is a feeling of self-confidence that comes from within and is unrivaled.
"What do you call me, senior?" Qin Ming asked.
The figure is ethereal and seems to disappear at any moment.
"I am the sect leader of Dao Palace, my name is Dao Wei." The figure gradually became clearer, and then he glanced at Qin Ming and sighed, "You are not the person I want to see."
"Eh...Is there no chance to see you for the last time after all?"
"That's all..." No one answered, but he already had the answer in his heart.
Even such a powerful force seemed to be destroyed because of the scorpion demon force, let alone him.
His Huayu Sect is very powerful, and all of his disciples should be able to become elite martial saints when they grow up.
But at best they are elite martial saints and cannot become Martial Emperors. They have neither the qualifications nor the martial will to become Martial Emperors.
Moreover, even if they all become Martial Emperors, they may not be able to deal with the scorpion demon forces.
Such a powerful force in ancient times has failed, but they have at least two hundred Martial Emperors!
If he wants to catch up with the strength of this force, he must have at least two hundred Martial Emperors.
"Two hundred Martial Emperors?"
Qin Ming shook his head with a wry smile, how is this possible?
Now it is extremely difficult for him to become the Martial Emperor. Even a person with such talent as Jue Wuya is stuck in the dual cultivation of body and soul.
Unless they are all like Jiyue, with talent and opportunity.
But, how is this possible?
Qin Ming's extreme talent was the only one he had ever seen in his life. He was said to be the best in the world, but he believed that it would be difficult to find another one, let alone two hundred.
Even if there were two hundred, there would not be so many opportunities for them all to become Martial Emperors.
"By the way, why do this force have so many Martial Emperors?"
"Is it easier for people from ancient times to become Emperor Wu?"
"Probably not!"
Qin Ming judged in his heart that the ancient times should be similar to the present.
Moreover, many of the ancient exercises have been passed down. Based on the experience of their predecessors, they created a heaven-level exercise and developed a variety of elixirs with heaven-defying effects.
In terms of resources, they should be ahead, only in ancient times.
At least, Qin Ming can guarantee that the pills in his hands are definitely more powerful than those in ancient times. Harmful.
"Alchemy Dao is not formation Dao. Formation Dao is easily lost, but Alchemy Dao cannot!"
"With the elixir I have now, the past will shine brightly on the present!"
Qin Ming is very confident that his current alchemy strength is definitely much stronger than that of ancient times.
"Then why does this force have more than two hundred Martial Emperors?"
"Moreover, the light shining from those bones is vaguely similar."
"Is this the ritual?"
There were many doubts in his mind. Involuntarily, he stretched out his hand and touched the last pattern.
"boom……"
Suddenly, Qin Ming felt his head sink, and he appeared in a space surrounded by fog.
"Where is this place?" Looking around, Qin Ming was filled with doubts as he saw a white mist.
"somebody is coming……"
At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared from ahead.
"Who?" Qin Ming shouted, "Who is pretending to be a ghost?"
The mist boiled and floated in front, forming a silhouette.
The figure stood, and a feeling of nobility and power appeared in Qin Ming's heart.
"This is a man who stands at the pinnacle of the continent!"
For no reason, Qin Ming had such a feeling in his heart, just like... when he became the strongest Alchemy Emperor in the mainland, no, it was a hundred times more powerful than he was at that time.
This is a feeling of self-confidence that comes from within and is unrivaled.
"What do you call me, senior?" Qin Ming asked.
The figure is ethereal and seems to disappear at any moment.
"I am the sect leader of Dao Palace, my name is Dao Wei." The figure gradually became clearer, and then he glanced at Qin Ming and sighed, "You are not the person I want to see."
"Eh...Is there no chance to see you for the last time after all?"