Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Actually, to him, he had also familiarized himself with the Spiritual Plant during the concocting process. Logically speaking, it was impossible for him to make a mistake.    

    

"Could it be that there can only be one Divine Pill in this world?"    

    

When he thought of this, Qin Ming's heart suddenly moved.    

    

In this world, no one had ever seen a Divine Grade pill. If there really was a Divine Alchemist, it would be effortless to refine a Divine Pill. It was impossible that there wasn't a Divine Pill that was passed down.    

    

Just like all kinds of Divine Tools, divine Pills could also be preserved in the secret realm for some time before being discovered by others.    

    

Apart from one situation, even if it was a Divine Alchemist, it could only be refined into a rare Divine Pill. It could even only be refined once.    

    

"It's very likely!"    

    

"Heaven and Earth only allows one divine pill. It seems to be because the final bolt of lightning consumed an indescribable type of power!"    

    

"This type of power, for the heaven and earth, is extremely precious, hard to come by!"    

    

Qin Ming recalled the moment when the divine pill experienced the last bolt of lightning.    

    

At that moment, the purple lightning in the sky gave him an extremely oppressive feeling. This feeling had exceeded the Martial Emperor.    

    

However, that moment was too short. He thought that it was just an illusion. Now that he thought about it, it wasn't an illusion, but a real one.    

    

"I was greedy. How could I casually refine such a large pile of pill? If that's the case, then Martial Emperor wouldn't be so rare in this world."    

    

If he could really concoct this kind of divine pill, he would be able to turn countless Martial Cultivator into Martial Emperor, and the Devil Scorpion Force would be eternally doomed.    

    

"Oh right, the Heavens and Earth don't allow it, but my Nether Fire can replace the Heavenly Tribulation!"    

    

Qin Ming's mind flashed with a bright light. He no longer needed the Heavenly Tribulation to concoct the Ninth Grade Pill. If that was the case, then could he concoct the Divine Grade pill?    

    

Having reached this point in his train of thought, Qin Ming no longer hesitated. He prepared another Spiritual Plant and began a new round of refinement.    

    

"Nether Fire, refine it for me!"    

    

With a soft roar, an invisible flame burned in the air.    

    

This time, after the Spiritual Plant melted, it turned into a liquid that gathered together. It no longer turned into a white pill, but a multi-colored pill.    

    

Seeing this scene, Qin Ming was wild with joy.    

    

The Nether Fire could replace the Pill Tribulation, and could be used to concoct Divine Pills!    

    

Using Nether Fire to refine pills... The speed was very fast. The pills in the sky spun faster and faster, crazily absorbing the energy within the Nether Fire.    

    

"Continue!"    

    

Qin Ming gathered all the energy in his body towards the Vertical Eye on his forehead. Streams of black light suddenly formed and shot towards the pill in the sky.    

    

The black ray of light became thicker and thicker. At the same time, the black eyeball in his vertical eye started to spin rapidly.    

    

"Huhuhu..."    

    

Qin Ming gasped for breath and focused all his attention on the vertical eye. He was the one who commanded it to refine the pill.    

    

"This divine pill is so hard to refine. I can't hold on much longer!"    

    

Clenching his teeth, Qin Ming's body trembled. Refining a pill like this was even harder than using the innate ability.    

    

With his current strength, he could only use the Heavenly Eye for a very short period of time, and maintaining it like this required a lot of energy from his body.    

    

Furthermore, for some reason, Qin Ming felt as if his entire soul was being absorbed by the pill.    

    

However, he couldn't stop. He knew that as long as he stopped, the pill in the air would fail.    

    

"Ah..."    

    

With a deep roar, blue veins popped out on Qin Ming's forehead, and the Vertical Eye spun crazily.    

    

Qin Ming began to fight with all his might.    

    

"Hurry up... Hurry up..."    

    

Looking at the pill slowly turning purple in the sky, Qin Ming's eyes began to blur. He still gritted his teeth and persisted.    

    

Finally, a strange feeling came from the sky. The colorful pill turned into a noble purple pill.