Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"What should I do? I have tried countless methods, but none of them worked." Looking at the pill in front of him, Qin Ming felt dejected.    

If it were any other saint blood Martial Cultivator, he could easily remove the side effects of his transformation by consuming the pill in his hand.    

However, the effects of such a good Dragon Rank Perfect Pills were very light.    

After confirming that the pill was not very effective against him, Qin Ming began to experiment with other pill.    

However, after experimenting for seven days, he had concocted countless pill, but none of them had succeeded.    

It was also true that the reason why he was able to successfully refine a new pill previously was because of the blessing of the heavens.    

It was rare for an ordinary Dragon Grade Alchemist in the Skydragon World to produce a new pill formula in his lifetime. It was already very rare for him to produce a Dragon Grade pill in such a short period of time.    

If he wanted to develop a new type of pill in a short period of time, he would have to produce a miracle.    

"Even if I can develop a new Dragon Grade pill, it won't be of much use to me. What's more, I can shorten the time by another month."    

"But for a full six months, unless I can develop six different types of Dragon Grade pill." Thinking of this, Qin Ming lay on the ground in despair.    

It was difficult to research even one type of Dragon Grade pill, let alone six types. This was virtually impossible.    

"Could it be that there really is no other way?" Qin Ming closed his eyes and observed his body.    

If there was a way, he would have thought of it long ago.    

In the countless years of the Skydragon World, there were countless saint blood Martial Cultivator. None of them could do anything about it. Because of his incredible ability in alchemy, he was able to concoct a perfect Dragon Grade pill, which was why he was able to find a way to solve the problem.    

It was a dream to find another one.    

Although Qin Ming knew that no matter how hard he tried, he wouldn't be able to come up with any other solution, he never gave up. There was only a glimmer of hope in his personality, which made him persist in trying.    

However, seven days had passed, and he still had no idea what was going on. Even Qin Ming felt a little disheartened.    

"Unless I can refine a pill that surpasses the Dragon Grade..."    

"But in the Skydragon World, it's simply impossible to refine it successfully. Furthermore, I'm only a Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator and have yet to reach the True Dragon Realm. How can I possibly refine a pill that can only be refined in the Supreme World?"    

He was an Alchemist, the strongest Alchemist in the Skydragon World.    

He knew a lot about alchemy.    

The Skydragon World did not have any True Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator that surpassed the Dragon Realm. Similarly, they did not have True Dragon Rank pill that surpassed the Dragon Realm.    

Once it was refined, it would immediately be rejected by the Skydragon World, just like how after the Martial Cultivator reached the True Dragon Realm, it could only leave the Skydragon World and travel to the Supreme World through the endless void.    

Furthermore, to refine a True Dragon Rank pill, one must reach the True Dragon Realm in the Martial Cultivator.    

No matter how strong one's ability in alchemy was, it was impossible to refine it.    

"Could it be that only a True Dragon Realm pill can allow me to recover?" Qin Ming stood up and opened the window, looking out the window.    

Outside the window, dark clouds covered the sky, and wild winds blew in all directions. It was just like the current Skydragon World, a violent gale was stirred up by the Poison Demon forces. After the gale, there were only two possible outcomes. One was to defeat the Poisonous Demon Faction and completely eliminate them.    

The other was that the Poisonous Demon Faction had won, and from then on, all the Martial Cultivator in the Skydragon World would be enslaved.    

Qin Ming felt that time was pressing. During this period of time, he hadn't closed his eyes to sleep. He had only used the pill to force himself to be alert.    

If he did not refine the pill and did not think about it with a high intensity, he could use the pill to replace sleep.