Alchemy & Martial Supreme

As the suction force from his body grew stronger and stronger, the Dimensional Ring on the ground exploded one by one, and the Divine Soul Bead began to float in the air.    

Some belonged to Qin Ming, some belonged to him, and some belonged to the Huayu Sect. There was no end to them.    

In this world, there were only Divine Soul Bead. No matter how well hidden it was, it couldn't avoid the suction force. All of them were sucked out and floated towards Qin Ming.    

"Zi Zi Zi..."    

The Divine Soul Bead flew onto Qin Ming's body, providing energy for him to break through to Martial God.    

"Soon, soon. My divine soul space is about to complete its transformation."    

Looking at the flying Divine Soul Bead and sensing the changes in his body, Qin Ming couldn't help but feel hopeful in his heart.    

Finally, with the help of the Divine Soul Bead, Qin Ming's divine soul space finally completed the transformation.    

Following the completion of the divine soul space transformation, the inexplicable suction force of Qin Ming's body also suddenly stopped.    

Looking at the divine soul space, a purple bead suspended in the air, Qin Ming heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.    

This should be the core of his divine soul. His divine soul was residing in it.    

Or, it could be said that this was the nature of his divine soul.    

Qin Ming, who did not know much about divine souls, could only rely on guessing.    

Looking at the heart core, a strong sense of familiarity arose in his heart.    

"What is this?"    

Suddenly, Qin Ming saw a drop of ink that was as black as ink on the Divine Soul Bead.    

"Is it something dirty?"    

This was the first thought that came to his mind. This was his divine soul space, how could there be anything dirty here?    

Qin Ming couldn't help but look at the black liquid up and down.    

The more he looked at it, the more unbelievable he felt.    

Although he could clearly see its appearance and color.    

But in reality, he didn't see anything.    

This feeling was very mysterious, and Qin Ming didn't know how to describe it.    

It was as if this liquid could absorb everything. His eyes were sucked in, and he couldn't see its true form clearly.    

"When did this thing come into my body?"    

When exactly did such a thing enter his divine soul space?    

This was the most important part of his body. A slight mistake could cause him to be eternally doomed.    

Just as he was thinking, the drop of liquid suddenly trembled lightly. Then, it vanished like a wisp of smoke, disappearing without a trace.    

"Where is the drop of liquid?"    

Qin Ming carefully sized up the entire divine soul space. The drop of liquid had completely disappeared.    

He used his spiritual power to sense his body from head to toe, but he didn't notice any abnormalities.    

For a moment, Qin Ming had a feeling that what he saw just now was just an illusion.    

This was really too strange.    

In a place where Qin Ming couldn't see, the black liquid floated in his heart and drilled into it.    

Even if Qin Ming carefully scanned his heart with his mind power, he did not find any abnormalities.    

After it went into his heart, the black liquid bathed in his blood and began to expand and shrink rhythmically as if it was breathing.    

As he moved, his heart changed the rhythm of his heartbeat. As it moved, both of them maintained the same beating frequency.    

Qin Ming did not notice all of this at all.    

"Forget it. I don't want to think about this anymore. The most important thing now is to temper my body."    

Qin Ming couldn't find the black liquid. He could only treat it as an illusion.    

He scratched his head, then fell into a dilemma.    

He was now at the Half-step Martial God.    

His body was stronger than a Peak of Martial Monarch, and a lot stronger.    

However, his strength should be far weaker than Martial God's.    

"How should I break through to Martial God?"    

Qin Ming was troubled.