Alchemy & Martial Supreme

No one could help the Martial Cultivator in its advancement.    

Pointing at the sky, Wu Mo said, "Don't forget about the Heavenly Tribulation!"    

"If it wasn't for the Heavenly Tribulation, would you have become a Martial Sovereign?"    

"This..." Qin Ming lowered his head, "Without the Heavenly Tribulation, I really wouldn't have become a Martial Sovereign!"    

"Without the heavenly tribulation, can the Grade Nine Pills you refined succeed?" Wu Mo asked again.    

Qin Ming shook his head. "No!"    

"You mean the heavenly tribulation is helping us?"    

"Yes!" Wu Mo said with certainty.    

Qin Ming lowered his head and thought.    

On the continent, Martial Cultivator advancing to Martial Sovereign, Martial Saint advancing, Grade Nine Pills refining flying through Pill Tribulation, these were already agreed upon as common rules.    

Every Martial Cultivator was used to it.    

But was it really normal?    

Where did the heavenly tribulation come from? Why was it born?    

"In other words, the heavenly tribulation is produced by the world. Could it be that the world has its own consciousness, and the entire continent has its own consciousness?" Qin Ming asked curiously.    

"This world includes the entire continent. This world is much bigger than you think. It does have its own consciousness!" Wu Mo said slowly, "But its consciousness is different from what you think."    

"Its consciousness is very hazy. It is like the consciousness of a plant, but more vast."    

This was the first time Qin Ming had heard such a shocking thing.    

If this was said by someone else, Qin Ming would definitely think that the other party had gone mad, but Wu Mo, Qin Ming understood that he would not speak nonsense.    

"Of course, this might be my misconception. I also hope that it is my misconception!" Wu Mo looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh.    

"What will happen if this world is destroyed?" Qin Ming suddenly asked.    

Wu Mo looked at Qin Ming. "It will be destroyed, everyone will die!"    

"What?" Qin Ming was shocked.    

Wu Mo patted Qin Ming's shoulder. He said solemnly, "So you can't die. You are my hope!"    

"Why me?" Qin Ming asked curiously, "You are a Martial Emperor. Why can't it be you?"    

"It's not me!" Wu Mo shook his head and sighed, "Although I don't want to admit it, I have to admit that I can't become Martial God, nor can I defeat the Crab Devil Force."    

"Do you know why all the other Martial Emperor powers stay away from the Crab Devil Force?"    

"Because it's too terrifying!"    

"It hasn't shown its true strength yet, it has been hiding it all this time!"    

"Why is it hiding? If I had the strength to unify the entire continent, why would I hide and give us a chance?" Qin Ming asked.    

Wu Mo shook his head. "I don't know either!"    

"So, this is our only and only chance!"    

"I didn't see any hope in the past. That's why I risked everything to launch a sneak attack. I wanted to fight for my own hope!"    

"In the end, you saw it too!"    

"However, now I see hope."    

"That hope is you!"    

"Why me?" Pointing at his own nose, Qin Ming was very confused.    

Wu Mo smiled faintly. "In the beginning, I just thought that you were an outstanding and talented person."    

"Although being outstanding is a bit excessive, you are just an ordinary person. It is nothing special!"    

"In this world, there are too many geniuses!"    

"But when you refine the Spirit Speed Pill, I have a guess in my heart. Will there be a turnaround in this matter?"    

"Are you the hope that I have to wait for?"    

"Why do I have to hope that it is me now?" Qin Ming looked into Wu Mo's eyes.    

Wu Mo looked excited and said, "Because the Spirit Speed Pill's effect is too heaven defying!"    

"Because you are too heaven defying!"    

"You are not a genius. You're a monster!"    

"Do you know how many Martial Saint the Martial God Sect has?"