Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Now that the alliance has four Half-Zhizun experts, our strength has improved."    

"I believe that one day, the number of Half-Zhizun experts in the alliance will surpass a hundred."    

"At that time, our strength will surpass the Poison Demon Clan."    

It was extremely difficult to have more than a hundred Half-Zhizun experts in the alliance.    

The biggest difficulty was that they did not have enough Heroic Spirit Energy.    

Unless he killed all the Heroic Spirits and turned them into Heroic Spirit Energy, he could only cultivate a large number of Half-Zhizun experts if he gave them to suitable human Martial Cultivators.    

Moreover, there were too few Heroic Spirits who had reached the Godly Beast Realm. Even if he sacrificed all of them, he would only be able to cultivate ten Half-Zhizun experts at most.    

Moreover, Qin Ming would never sacrifice the Heroic Spirit Energy for the sake of nurturing human experts.    

The Heroic Spirits could die in battle, and they could sacrifice themselves for the sake of saving human Martial Cultivators. However, they could never sacrifice themselves for the sake of the Heroic Spirit Energy.    

As You Meng broke through, another person made a move.    

However, it was a disappointment. That person failed.    

It was an elder of the Golden Mysterious Ape Clan.    

"Elder." Qin Ming ran over and looked at the failed elder of the Golden Mysterious Ape. He was a little sad.    

Although he knew that it was not easy to break through to the Half-Zhizun realm in the Martial Tao realm, most people would die.    

However, when he saw someone die in front of him, he would still feel sad.    

"Patriarch..." The elder looked at Qin Ming with a face full of guilt. "Patriarch, I have failed to live up to your trust and wasted the heroic spirit energy."    

He was in great pain right now.    

The pain in his body was nothing. The most painful thing was that he had wasted a large amount of heroic spirit energy and failed in the end.    

The surrounding Martial Cultivators all wanted to obtain the heroic spirit energy, and they also wanted to obtain this opportunity.    

Qin Ming had only chosen ten people, and it was not because only they had the ability to break through.    

Qin Ming had given the Golden Mysterious Ape Tribe two spots, which was already a great favor.    

He had really put his life on the line to obtain this spot.    

But now, he had failed.    

He was not afraid of death, but he had wasted a large amount of heroic spirits energy and such a good opportunity. He felt guilty.    

"It's fine!" Qin Ming shook his head. "You don't have to feel guilty. It is too difficult to break through to the half-step Supreme Realm in the Martial Tao."    

"It's not because of you that you failed to break through."    

"I have already prepared myself mentally for the fact that most people will fail."    

"Rest well."    

Qin Ming could tell that the elder was trying to talk to him, and he was trying his best to keep his will strong. He was very tired and very tired.    

To torture himself to apologize to him before he died was not worth it.    

"Thanks." The elder looked at the world reluctantly and said with hesitation, "In my next life, I still... I still want to be a member of the Golden Mysterious Ape Clan."    

"It's a pity that I didn't see the glorious day when the Golden Mysterious Ape Clan appeared."    

He really hoped that he could see a supreme expert appear in the Golden Mysterious Ape Clan, and see the supreme expert change the bloodline of the Golden Mysterious Ape.    

He hoped that the Golden Mysterious Ape Clan's bloodline would no longer have any flaws. From then on, the Golden Mysterious Ape Clan would become extremely powerful, possessing countless half-step supreme experts and countless clansmen.    

He always believed that with Qin Ming around, the Golden Mysterious Ape would definitely become better and better.