Alchemy & Martial Supreme

1"This... Qin Ming just sent a letter inviting you to cultivate in his secret realm. He plans to nurture you into a Martial Sovereign. Look..." Although the middle-aged man still wanted to play the card of love with his son, he knew that his son was full of doubts.    

    

"Cultivate me to become... a Martial Sovereign?" Seventh Prince raised his head, his face full of disbelief.    

    

Beside him, Xia Nuoxue also widened her beautiful eyes, her face filled with shock.    

    

The middle-aged man carefully took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to Seventh Prince with a face full of excitement. "This is what I just received. Take a look."    

    

He did not blame his son for not believing him. Even he was very surprised when he received the letter.    

    

If he could cultivate his son into a Martial Sovereign, then losing the throne would not be a big deal.    

    

A Martial Sovereign as a backer wouldn't cause the family to feel lonely because of this. There was a possibility that his power would be restored to a higher level.    

    

After all, in the entire continent, only Qin Ming had two Martial Sovereign. As long as his son became a Martial Sovereign, then the three Martial Sovereign would be divided into the entire world. Of course, the power would be greater than before.    

    

As for the letter saying that it would nurture the successors of the Yang family and Yuv Family, he wasn't worried at all. Five Martial Sovereign would be divided into the entire continent, and the power and influence would be greater than before.    

    

After reading the letter, Seventh Prince stood rooted to the ground. His eyes were lifeless, and he felt as if the heavens had played a huge joke on him.    

    

What did they mean by 'if I don't get lucky'? If I become a Martial Sovereign, it would be countless times better than becoming an Emperor.    

    

Why did those Martial Sovereign not want to become a patriarch or an Emperor? This was because they did not care about this tiny bit of power at all.    

    

The identity of the Martial Sovereign represented power no matter where he went, even if his father was the Emperor on the surface. In fact, the good resources and treasures were all to show respect to the three Martial Sovereign behind him.    

    

If that wasn't the case, the three Martial Sovereign would be angry and his status as emperor would be removed. It would only be a matter of a few words.    

    

The emperor was below one person. Above ten thousand people, the Martial Sovereign was above ten thousand people. The world was free and unfettered, and it was the only thing that mattered.    

    

"Fei'er, this... As long as you can seize this opportunity and become a Martial Sovereign, there is a huge possibility that you will become one!" Looking at his stunned son, the middle-aged man wished he could kneel down.    

    

If he knelt down in exchange for his rights, then what was the harm in kneeling down?    

    

"Mhm!" Seventh Prince came back to his senses and nodded his head heavily. His eyes were shining brightly, and there was no trace of a dispirited look in his eyes.    

    

……    

    

Qin Ming's furnace room was brightly lit. A purple flame was dancing in the air.    

    

"This time, I'm refining a Gradeless pill. Finally, I'll be able to refine a liquid that doesn't conflict with any other pill. This way, I can add it into any other pill."    

    

Qin Ming lowered his head in deep thought. The reason he wanted to research a new pill was to find the Devil Scorpion Force that was hidden in the crowd.    

    

He could completely refine a type of spirit liquid and add it into other pill. This way, after the Martial Cultivator consumed the pill he refined, there would be a painful reaction. It would definitely be the Devil Scorpion Force.    

    

And a Martial Cultivator without any reaction could completely eliminate suspicion.    

    

"The greatest difficulty right now is how to make this spirit liquid only harm the people of the Devil Scorpion Force and not ordinary Martial Cultivator."    

    

If he wanted to concoct a pill that could harm souls, it wouldn't be difficult for him. After all, he could even refine a Grade Nine Pills that could harm souls. A mere grade zero pill, even without a pill formula, could be easily researched.    

    

After all, the spirit liquid he refined was not something that could kill the soul of the Devil Scorpion Force's Martial Cultivator. It was just that he wanted to sting the soul that was carried by the Devil Scorpion Force.