Alchemy & Martial Supreme

If he did not possess the supreme bloodline, it would be a hundred times, a thousand times harder for him to rely on the Blood Essence Stone to achieve his current achievements.    

There were many things that could not be obtained with a strong will. If he worked hard enough, he would be able to obtain them.    

"There are no absolute things in this world. If I were to refine a pill that is suitable for my Martial Cultivator body refinement cultivation, it wouldn't be impossible for the human Martial Cultivator to surpass the ancient clans by relying on their numerical advantage."    

Although Qin Ming thought this in his heart, he understood that it would not be possible for the human Martial Cultivator to surpass the ancient races in a single day.    

Without thinking further, Qin Ming refined the pill for a while. After feeling that he had rested well, he stepped onto the purple stairs and began to comprehend the Great Dao, raising the grade of the Great Dao.    

Time passed day by day. Qin Ming was completely immersed in his cultivation, and he had even forgotten the passing of time.    

Outside, the war was raging. Countless Martial Cultivator attacked the Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan.    

The most troublesome ones were the four peerless masters at the front. They launched a fierce attack on the Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan. The Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan could only rely on the defensive formation.    

There were countless blood and corpses on the ground. Some of them were from the human Martial Cultivator, some were from the Golden Mysterious Macaque Race, and some were from the other three ancient races.    

The war came and ended quickly. After leaving behind some corpses, the three ancient races retreated.    

The corpses that fell to the ground were collected by the Heaven Calling Sect.    

When the Golden Mysterious Macaque people saw the Tyrant Ape take away the corpses of their own people, they looked at them with hatred in their eyes.    

However, no matter how angry they were, they did not dare to leave the formation. Once they left, what awaited them would be the lightning attacks of the three ancient races.    

The wind blew slowly and the air was filled with the thick smell of blood. The people of the Golden Mysterious Macaque looked at them with hatred.    

Seeing the anger in the eyes of the Golden Mysterious Macaque clansmen, the Martial Cultivator of the Tyrant Ape Clan was not afraid. Instead, they deliberately took out corpses to show off in front of the Golden Mysterious Macaque clansmen.    

When they did this previously, some of the Golden Mysterious Macaque people had lost their minds and rushed out to get rid of them easily.    

If a large number of the Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan members could not stand the insult and rushed out, they could take care of all of them.    

They would not need to spend a large number of lives and time to block this place.    

There were many array masters among the three ancient races. They had developed a method that could forcefully open a hole in the array of the Golden Mysterious Macaque.    

However, the Golden Mysterious Macaque also had array masters. They controlled the array. Once the array was broken, it could be repaired in a very short period of time.    

However, although this period of time was short, the three ancient races had seized the opportunity to rush in and engage in close combat.    

Whether it was repairing the formation or destroying it, it required a large amount of resources.    

To destroy the array formation, it was not something that could be done every day. It required the combined efforts of three ancient race array masters. After breaking the array formation, in order to maintain the array formation as much as possible, they needed to spend a huge amount of energy to maintain it.    

After the battle ended, they needed five days of rest before they could fully recover. Only then would they have the energy to attack the Golden Mysterious Macaque's array again.