Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Although he was almost at the end of the staircase, with his speed, it would take him at least three years to reach the end of the golden staircase.    

In these three years, he estimated that his Divine Sense had broken through once again, and he could easily go up again.    

Looking at the purple staircase not far away, Qin Ming felt a little disappointed and fortunate.    

He was disappointed that he couldn't go up the purple stairs right now. He might have to stay on the golden stairs for a long time, and it would be much later before he could reach the third floor of the Lingyun Cave.    

Fortunately, he had to stay on the golden staircase for a long time. This way, his divine sense could really break through again, and the attack of his divine sense could really kill Divine Beast Realm experts.    

"When my divine sense breaks through again, my divine sense attack can easily kill a peak Divine Beast Realm Martial Cultivator. Even an early Divine Beast Realm expert will definitely not be able to block it."    

"With the speed of the divine sense attack, no matter how many early Divine Beast Realm Martial Cultivator there are in front of me, they are all like paper!" Qin Ming was very clear about the strength of his divine sense.    

Apart from helping him refine the pill and assist him in battle, his divine sense could condense into an invisible sword to attack the enemy. The speed of the attack was very fast. Even if the enemy saw it, they might not be able to dodge it.    

Now, Qin Ming felt that if he dodged the Divine Beast Realm Martial Cultivator, he would not be able to dodge it if he was ambushed.    

It was just that the current attack power was a little weak. If he really wanted to kill the early Divine Beast Realm Martial Cultivator in a large area, he would need to break through his Divine Sense once again.    

"If my Divine Sense breaks through again and is able to kill an early Divine Beast Realm Martial Cultivator, then the enemy's early Divine Beast Realm Martial Cultivator will not dare to appear in front of me."    

"And the difficulty of breaking through a small realm of the Divine Beast Realm is very high. Even if it's the four ancient races, their clansmen still have a large number of early Divine Beast Realm Martial Cultivator."    

"If my divine sense is able to instantly kill those Early Divine Beast Realm Martial Cultivator, I will definitely be able to give them a huge surprise." Qin Ming thought of the Tyrant Ape Clan.    

Since the Tyrant Ape Clan had chosen to help Zhao Tian, he was destined to be enemies with the Tyrant Ape Clan.    

Qin Ming would never be lenient when dealing with enemies. If he had the chance to kill all the members of the Tyrant Ape Clan, he would certainly make his move.    

Even if he couldn't kill all the members of the Tyrant Ape Clan, it would still be good if he could kill the Martial Cultivator that was below the Early Divine Beast Realm.    

"Although the ancient clans are very powerful, they have a fatal flaw. Their clan members are too few. Once they kill all their descendants, it will be impossible for them to redevelop their clan."    

The more powerful a clan was, the more difficult it was to reproduce.    

It had been countless years since the ancient times, but the number of ancient races hadn't grown to an irrepressible level. Instead, every ancient race was worried that their bloodline would go extinct due to some accident.    

The Golden Mysterious Macaque race had been around for many years, so their population did not increase much.    

The ancient races were too strong, and it was also because they were too strong that the population stagnated.    

If they killed the younger generation of the Tyrant Ape clan and relied on those who had reached the middle stage of the Divine Beast Realm and above to produce offspring, it would be impossible.    

The Tyrant Ape Clan might be destroyed because of this.