No one answered, but I already had the answer in my heart.
Even such a powerful force, the reason for its demise seems to be because of the power of the scorpion demon, let alone him.
His Hua Yuzong's strength is good, and all his disciples should be able to become elite martial saints when they grow up.
But they are elite martial saints at most, they cannot become Emperor Wu, they have neither the qualifications nor the will to become Emperor Wu.
Moreover, even if they all become Emperor Wu, they may not be able to deal with the scorpion demon forces.
Such a powerful force in ancient times failed, but they have at least two hundred Martial Emperors!
To catch up with the strength of this force, he needs at least two hundred Martial Emperors.
"Two hundred Martial Emperors?"
Qin Ming shook his head with a wry smile, how is this possible?
Now he wants to become Emperor Wu, it is extremely difficult, even if he is such a talented person, he is stuck in the dual cultivation of body and soul.
Unless they are all like Jiyue, with talent and opportunity.
But, how is this possible?
Jiyue's talent is something that Qin Ming has only seen in his life. He also believes that it is the best in the world. It is very difficult to find another one, let alone two hundred.
Even if there are two hundred, it is impossible to have so many opportunities to make them all become Emperor Wu.
"By the way, why does this faction have so many Martial Emperors?"
"Is it easier for people from the ancient times to become Emperor Wu?"
"Probably not!"
Qin Ming judged in his heart that the ancient times should be similar to the present.
Moreover, many of the exercises from ancient times have been handed down. Based on the experience of the predecessors, they have created a book of heaven-level exercises, and researched a variety of elixirs with heaven-defying effects.
In terms of resources, they should be ahead, and it was right in ancient times.
At least, Qin Ming can guarantee that the pill in his hand is definitely more powerful than that in ancient times.
"The way of alchemy is not the way of formation. The way of formation is easy to be lost, but the way of alchemy is not!"
"With my current elixir, it will shine through the past!"
Qin Ming is very confident. His current alchemy strength is definitely much stronger than that of the ancient ones.
"Then why does this faction have more than two hundred Martial Emperors?"
"Also, the light shining from those bones is vaguely similar."
"Is this the ceremony?"
A lot of doubts were in his mind, and he couldn't help it. He stretched out his hand and touched the last pattern.
"boom……"
Suddenly, Qin Ming felt his head sink, and he appeared in a space surrounded by fog.
"Where is this place?" Looking around, it was foggy and white, and Qin Ming was full of doubts.
"somebody is coming……"
At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Who?" Qin Ming shouted, "Who is playing tricks."
The mist boiled and floated in front, forming a figure.
The figure stood, and a sense of nobility and power appeared in Qin Ming's heart.
"This is a person standing at the pinnacle of the continent!"
There was such a feeling in Qin Ming's heart for no reason, like... when he became the strongest Alchemy Emperor in the mainland, no, he was a hundred times stronger than he was then.
It's a feeling of self-confidence that comes from within, an unrivaled feeling.
"May I ask what your name is, senior?" Qin Ming asked.
The figure is illusory and seems to disappear at any moment.
"I am the suzerain of the Dao Palace, and my name is Daowei." The figure gradually became clearer, then glanced at Qin Ming, and sighed, "You are not the person I want to see."
"Hey... after all, is there no chance to see each other for the last time?"
"That's all..."