Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Yuan Long took a deep breath and continued to cultivate.    

His hatred towards Qin Ming made him cultivate with unprecedented seriousness and effort.    

……    

Days passed. After cultivating for a long time, all the resources he had brought in were used up.    

And his current cultivation realm had yet to break through to the peak True Dragon Realm.    

He was still a bit away.    

"I can't fail, I can't fail!" Yuan Long gritted his teeth and circulated his cultivation technique with all his might.    

A single Martial Cultivator would only have one chance in his life to enter the Kui Dao Array.    

After entering, the Kui Dao Array would no longer have any effect.    

If he was unable to break through the Kui Dao Array this time... After leaving, it would be more than ten times more difficult to break through.    

The Kui Dao Array was a shortcut to break through to the True Dragon Realm, and it was also the best method.    

"Break it for me!" Yuan Long roared loudly, and the veins on his forehead and hands bulged. Traces of blood seeped out from the veins on his skin.    

He endured an unprecedented pain. If he had faced such pain in the past, he would definitely have chosen to give up.    

But when he thought of Qin Ming, the hatred that had been etched into his bones, and the fact that he had been mocked like a fleeing rat in front of so many people, yuan Long felt a surge of energy in his heart.    

Ever since he had been defeated by Qin Ming, he had no courage to face Qin Ming.    

Yuan Long knew. This was a trauma in his heart. If he didn't get rid of it... In this lifetime, he wouldn't be able to break through to the Saint Beast realm.    

Without the Saint Beast realm mental state, even if the best Saint Beast level Blood Essence Stone was placed in front of him and his martial arts realm reached the peak of the True Dragon realm, it would still be impossible for him to break through to the Saint Beast realm.    

The state of mind was a threshold of the Martial Cultivator. If he couldn't cross it, he wouldn't be able to reach the Saint Beast realm.    

The state of mind of a descendant of a noble family was generally much worse than an ordinary Martial Cultivator that had experienced life and death.    

Therefore, after one's martial strength reached the peak of the True Dragon Realm, a descendant of a noble family needed an extremely long period of time to cultivate the state of mind. They needed to go to a dangerous place to train alone.    

Yuan Long's mental state wasn't strong either. His mental state was only at the Mid True Dragon Realm, and it couldn't compare to his martial arts realm.    

Regarding this, yuan Long didn't really take it to heart.    

However, ever since the life-and-death battle with Qin Ming the last time, Qin Ming had become a shadow in his heart. He was extremely worried about his state of mind.    

It was very likely that if he couldn't kill Qin Ming with his own hands, Qin Ming would become the biggest obstacle for him to break through to the Saint Beast realm.    

Furthermore, ever since that day, he felt that his mental state was slowly retreating, and was about to fall out of the middle stage of the True Dragon Rank.    

The mental state of the Martial Cultivator, apart from advancing, would also be at ease. It would be greatly frightened and cause it to regress.    

However, it was very rare for one's mental state to regress. After experiencing life and death, the mental state of the Martial Cultivator would become even more stable.    

If it regressed, it would be a huge disgrace.    

"Step over it!" Yuan Long's eyes widened. He felt as if there was a bottomless cliff behind him. If he couldn't step over it, he might never be able to turn the tables.    

There was no way out. Long Yuanlong had the courage to risk his life and fight to survive. It was as if he could overcome all difficulties.    

Slowly, as more and more blood seeped out of his skin, his state of mind grew stronger and stronger.    

"Bang..." A sudden explosion rang out, and a tired smile appeared on Yuan Long's face. He had broken through!