Alchemy & Martial Supreme

He couldn't wait to get a batch of black stones from the periphery of the Supreme Realm to cultivate a few Half-Step Supreme Realm Heroic Spirits.    

Just as Qin Ming was about to get up, he noticed that purple rain had appeared in the horizon.    

"What is this?" Qin Ming was stunned for a moment. He reacted quickly. Although he was unable to kill Wang Bilan in the previous battle.    

But because of him, he had eliminated all of Wang Bilan's resentment.    

If his guess was correct, there was no resentment around Wang Bilan's body at all.    

When the resentment disappeared, the human Martial Cultivator's soul would be free.    

And the soul would use a special method to thank them.    

These purple rain was the gratitude the human Martial Cultivator's soul had for him.    

It could help him increase his Martial Tao realm and also help him break through the bottleneck.    

"My body refining has reached a bottleneck. I can use these purple rain to break through." Qin Ming's heart moved.    

Although he had comprehended the rules and his Spiritual Sense had also broken through to the Half-Step Supreme Realm, his body refining was still stuck at the bottleneck.    

The easiest way to break through the body refining realm was only relatively speaking.    

Qin Ming didn't even know how to break through to the Half-Step Supreme Realm.    

With the help of these purple rain, he only needed to cultivate hard.    

Qin Ming said to Qin Xixuan who was at the side, "Xixuan, work hard to cultivate your Spiritual Sense. Maybe it can help you break through."    

Seeing these purple rain, Qin Xixuan was extremely excited.    

After bathing in the purple rain, her cultivation speed would be extremely fast.    

Qin Xixuan nodded her head heavily. "Just like you, I will reach the pinnacle of the three paths of martial arts!"    

Soon, the purple rain had enveloped them. Qin Xixuan and Qin Ming were both immersed in their cultivation.    

The two of them sat cross-legged on the ground for three whole days.    

The purple rain was a special kind of energy. It was the gratitude of the soul. Those who did not work hard to save the soul could not feel the existence of the purple rain.    

In three days, Qin Ming was immersed in his cultivation. His body emitted a faint aura, causing the surrounding beasts to not dare to approach him.    

This was the wilderness. Other than the beasts, there were very few human Martial Cultivators passing by.    

Three days was just an instant for Qin Ming. He did not even feel the passage of time.    

Completely immersed in his cultivation, Qin Ming's body was rapidly transforming.    

Suddenly, he stood up and faced the morning sun, and started to punch.    

This fist technique was very simple, it was just the most ordinary straight punch.    

"What's body refining?" Qin Ming calmed down and pondered.    

Body refining was the simplest. It did not even need a cultivation method or energy. It only needed food, and one could cultivate body refining.    

However, without sufficient resources, the speed of body refining would be very slow.    

But no matter how slow it was, it was still progressing.    

Unlike comprehending the Great Dao, if one did not progress, he might even regress.    

Body Refining was the instinct of all living creatures. From birth, the human body had always been improving.    

However, Body Refining was easy, but it was very difficult to improve.    

"Hah..." Qin Ming forgot what Body Refining was at this moment. He punched again and again, as if only punching could make him feel comfortable.    

There were no moves, only punches. His fists became heavier and heavier, and the wind from his fists became stronger and stronger.    

Every time he punched, he could bring up countless dust. The leaves fell, and the tree trunk swayed.    

He didn't touch them, but the wind from his fists blew some of the branches away.    

Qin Ming knew nothing about what was happening. He was still immersed in practicing his fist.