Emperor Wu

If the Fifth Prince knew he possessed a ninth-grade elixir of the perfect stage, he likely would struggle to make it back to Yan City today.

For the sake of a perfect ninth-grade elixir, these Powers would not mind becoming enemies with the Yang Family.

Viewed in this light, a favor from the person who could casually hand him a perfect ninth-grade elixir seemed even more valuable than the ninth-grade perfect elixir itself.

However, Yang Quan still felt he should use this favor to exchange for this Medicinal Pill.

He had nothing he needed Qin Ming to help with right now, and he didn't know when he would see Qin Ming again; what his Family needed most right now was this perfect ninth-grade elixir.

Other benefits were like illusions; only what could be obtained before one's eyes was real.

"I want this perfect elixir. Thank you so much; you have saved our Yang Family," Yang Quan said gratefully.

Qin Ming waved his hand: "Since you want this Medicinal Pill, then the favor between us is settled. We are about to leave the Secret Realm; we shall meet again."

"We shall meet again," Yang Quan said solemnly, cupping his hands. He had not expected that the one billion High-Grade Spirit Stones he had resolved to borrow would yield such unimaginable returns.

He also thanked Qin Ming from the bottom of his heart.

A burst of light appeared before his eyes. Qin Ming couldn't help but close his eyes, feeling his body being pulled by something. When he could see again, he had already appeared in an open space.

"Is the time in the Secret Realm up?" Qin Ming knew instantly that he had been expelled by the Secret Realm.

Qin Ming hurriedly took out the clothes he had long prepared from his space ring.

He then consumed a divine form pill, changing his appearance to become a dashing Young Master.

Sounds of fighting came from the distance, accompanied by the aura of a Martial Emperor.

"Just exited the Secret Realm, and already people can't help but start robbing. Truly…" Qin Ming shook his head and sighed.

He had long expected that there would definitely be Martial Artists lying in ambush outside the Secret Realm.

Fortunately, the Secret Realm teleported people out randomly. If everyone had been teleported to one location, it would likely have been even more chaotic.

However, the Martial Artists participating in the robbery were just from some small Powers.

Powers like the Yang Family would definitely have Martial Emperors to welcome them, and there might even be Martial Venerables present in secret.

These Powers would not go around robbing small ones. Compared to those small Powers and wandering Martial Kings, they had obtained far more; protecting themselves as they returned to their Family was the top priority.

"Pill God Physique, battle." The fluctuations of the battle in the distance were growing stronger, and Qin Ming couldn't help but unleash his full Pill God Physique.

In the Secret Realm, he had not dared to fully use the Pill God Physique because ever since he advanced to Martial Spirit, he knew that using the Pill God Physique would cause him to reach a Breakthrough to Martial Emperor.

But the Secret Realm restricted Martial Emperors; if Qin Ming had a Breakthrough to Martial Emperor, he would definitely be injured by the Power of Heaven and Earth within the Secret Realm.

Now that he was out of the Secret Realm, Qin Ming had no more scruples; he wanted even more to restore his peak cultivation from his previous life.

"Boom!" Spiritual Qi exploded throughout his body. Most importantly, Qin Ming felt as if something in his mind had shattered, and the entire world looked completely different in Qin Ming's eyes.

"Divine Sense, I finally possess Divine Sense again." Qin Ming couldn't help but exclaim. After so many years of Rebirth, he had finally become a Martial Emperor, restoring the strength of his previous life.

Only now did Qin Ming feel that he possessed the Power to protect himself.

Even if a Martial Venerable attacked him, using a Forbidden Art, Qin Ming would have the Power to put up a fight.

Even if he couldn't win, escaping would not be a problem. In other words, on this continent, no one could kill him ever again.