Alchemy & Martial Supreme

No matter what, in order to study the pill, he had to wait until all the Source Plant in the spatial zone had matured. Only when he had the majority of the Source Plant in the Supreme World, would he have the qualifications to study them.    

Furthermore, it was very likely that all of the Source Plant in the Supreme World were unable to satisfy his requirements. He needed to go to the Supreme World to search for suitable ones.    

Without thinking too much, Qin Ming returned to the second layer of the Cloudsoaring Cave.    

Every time he left this place and returned, he would appear at the bottom of the stone staircase.    

However, his current strength wasn't something that could be compared to when he had just arrived at the second floor of the Cloudsoaring Cave.    

Therefore, he could fly over the stone staircase, including the golden staircase.    

His flying speed was undoubtedly very fast. Not long after, he arrived in front of the final golden staircase. In front of him was the purple stairs.    

"The first time I went up the golden steps, I was unable to withstand the pressure from above. Now, even if I were to fly up there, it wouldn't be a problem at all."    

"After my divine sense broke through for the third time, there was a qualitative increase in the strength of my divine sense. The golden staircase is no longer able to cause any hindrance to me."    

"However, I'm not in a hurry to go up the purple staircase. Instead, I should let my secondary consciousness break through first. This way, no matter if it's the main consciousness or the secondary consciousness, the divine sense attack will be able to kill the early Divine Beast Realm Martial Cultivator."    

Although divine sense was powerful and fast, it was impossible to attack the Martial Cultivator endlessly.    

Killing ordinary Saint Beast Realm Martial Cultivator was still alright. Even if it was 20,000 Saint Beast Realm Martial Cultivator, Qin Ming was confident that his divine sense could last until they were all killed.    

But after killing an early Divine Sense realm Martial Cultivator, after a few divine sense attacks, he would feel tired.    

After all, even with his current strength, if he did not use his divine sense, even if there were a large number of Early Divine Sense Martial Cultivator standing in front of him without moving, making him kill as he pleased, he would definitely be exhausted.    

If he used other powers like this, using his divine sense to attack would naturally be the same. It was impossible for it to be endless.    

If the strength of the secondary consciousness's Divine Sense was the same as the main consciousness, then if his main consciousness used too much Divine Sense, it could completely be replaced by the secondary consciousness to continue attacking.    

Now, the sub-consciousness's divine sense was about to break through. Although Qin Ming really wanted to see the effects of the purple stairs, he resisted it.    

Qin Ming resisted the urge to walk up the purple stairs. Instead, he stepped back and started to cultivate the sub-consciousness of the sub-consciousness.    

After the main consciousness arrived in the spatial zone, it began to work hard to refine the pill. In any case, there was nothing much to do here. He wanted to refine a large number of Divine Beast Dao Comprehending Pills until he finished refining all the Source Plant.    

Of course, because there were still many Source Plants that were about to mature, and there were many Source Plants planted in the space, wanting to wait until all of them were refined was not an easy task.    

However, ever since the breakthrough of the main consciousness's divine sense, Qin Ming liked to refine pills.    

In the past, refining pills would always be restricted by the divine sense. He always felt that the strength of his Pill Tao had not been fully unleashed, making him feel very aggrieved.    

But now, it was different. Every time he concocted pills, he would feel extremely carefree.    

Refining pills now wasn't torture, but a form of enjoyment. After Qin Ming's consciousness returned to the spatial zone, he couldn't wait to start concocting pills.    

His secondary consciousness was working hard to train. Soon, his secondary consciousness's divine sense welcomed the opportunity to break through.