Waste Synthesis: Starting from Picking Up Garbage to Become Immortal

Yang Jue was so angry that he almost vomited blood. A few days ago, he left without fighting, just to make a splash after coming out of retreat.

In fact, he did it. His extraordinary talent of the sixth level of the True Spirit surpassed a large number of his peers.

But Yang Jue could never have imagined that Song Tianming's extraordinary talent was actually the seventh level of the True Spirit, which was firmly above him.

Yang Jue's face was distorted, and he shouted: "Extraordinary talent is only one aspect, and it cannot explain the full talent of a cultivator. If it comes to realm, you can't catch up with me even if you try your best."

In an instant, Yang Jue's spiritual power surged in his body, and his spiritual bones turned into emerald color.

Emerald spiritual bones, this is the symbol of the peak of the Bone Correction Realm, and it is the limit of the Bone Correction Realm.

Even in Yunshan Chongcheng, where geniuses gather, the people who can reach the peak of the Bone Correction Realm are extremely rare, and there are definitely no more than one handful.

He Xiaolong couldn't help but smack his lips. Yang Jue really gained a lot in the Canggu Secret Realm, otherwise he would not have been promoted to the peak of the Bone Correction Realm so quickly.

Boom!

Yang Jue attacked with all his might, his spiritual light was like a waterfall, following him like a shadow. He raised his hand slightly, and countless wind patterns and green seals surged in his palm, condensing an ancient blue phoenix in the void, and flew out of the air.

Guan Shanyue saw this and exclaimed: "It turned out to be a mid-level secret technique of the Xuan class - the Blue Luan Sky-Splitting Technique, and he has cultivated it to the level of minor success."

Entry, minor success, major success, entering the hall.

Every level of advancement will make the power of the secret technique leap.

Being able to cultivate the mid-level secret technique of the Xuan class to the level of minor success in the ordinary realm, his talent and understanding can be seen.

The onlookers couldn't help but smack their lips. The cultivation of the extreme realm of bone correction superimposed on the mid-level secret technique of the Xuan class at the level of minor success, this terrifying configuration, even the cultivators in the early stage of the Xuan realm may not be able to stop Yang Jue's attack.

Just as everyone expected, Yang Jue's Qingluan Sky-Splitting Technique was extremely terrifying, tearing the earth apart and shaking the sky. Many Xuan Realm cultivators trembled and shook their heads, indicating that they could not bear it at all.

However, Song Tianming raised his mouth and said contemptuously: "You can't compare with me in terms of extraordinary talent, and you can't compare with me in terms of cultivation secrets!"

In an instant, Song Tianming activated three extraordinary talents, his immortal essence was constantly flowing, his immortal body was brilliant, and the whole person was like an ancient immortal with infinite magic power.

Under the power of immortal essence, Song Tianming used the Collapse Star Fist, and his body immediately thundered, and the front of his fist struck out arcs of electricity, hitting the Qingluan that rushed over, beating it so that its feathers withered and its flesh and blood were scattered.

Then Song Tianming punched one after another, and each Collapse Star Fist hit a force wave ring in the void, shaking the earth and the sky, and the killing sound filled the air. In just a few breaths, he broke the ancient Qingluan composed of the wind seal blue pattern.

"Impossible!" Yang Jue's eyes widened. Song Tianming actually mastered a high-level boxing technique and cultivated it to a very high level.

Guan Shanyue also frowned. Although he was a master of the Xuan Realm, he could not see through the specific grade of Song Tianming's boxing technique, but he could judge that Song Tianming's boxing technique was at least Xuan-level top-grade, and he had cultivated it to the level of great success.

This conclusion was shocking, and even Guan Shanyue himself was a little bit unconvinced.

Xuan-level top-grade boxing, great success level, even many Xuan-level mid-stage cultivators can't do it!

Yang Jue grinned, unable to believe that he was completely crushed by Song Tianming. He roared and rushed towards Song Tianming, with Qingwen on his body, trying to win by speed.

As a Fengling bloodline, Yang Jue was good at speed-related secret techniques. In addition, his Xuan-level footwork-the Gale Step was also cultivated to a level close to great success. If he won by speed, he had full confidence.

But Song Tianming smiled contemptuously, and sacrificed the golden Dao Seed, wrapping his whole body with its golden fluid. He was wearing golden armor, and all his attributes were amplified. His speed was so fast that he even stepped out a golden afterimage, which was comparable to Yang Jue who performed the Gale Step.

In an instant, the afterimages of the two spread over an area of ​​ten miles in radius, and the aftermath of their battle destroyed all the huge rocks and ancient trees on the scene. Only some Xuan Realm masters could capture the figures of the two.

After hundreds of moves, Song Tianming countered every move and kept teasing Yang Jue, just to prove what a comprehensive crushing was.

Yang Jue couldn't stand it anymore, and at full speed, he turned into a catapulted bow and arrow, and killed Song Tianming from a blind spot.

However, Song Tianming performed the Five Elements Escape Technique, and his speed suddenly increased a lot in an instant. He slipped behind Yang Jue from the side, and with just a light palm, he destroyed Yang Jue's balance and made him fall flat on his face.

Bang!

Yang Jue rolled wildly on the ground at high speed, his head was bleeding, his bones were broken, his green robe was torn, and he was in a mess.

The onlookers were stunned. They thought this battle was a shocking and final battle that would go down in history, but who knew that the process was extremely sloppy, and Song Tianming crushed him completely without any passion.

Song Tianming stood in front of Yang Jue, with his hands behind his back, looking down from a high position, and said disdainfully: "If you had fought with me a few days ago, you might have had a hearty battle, but today, you will only be crushed by me, and the reason is very simple, you are progressing too slowly."

Puff!

Hearing this, Yang Jue trembled all over, and was depressed in his heart. He couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of blood.

He was unparalleled in talent, and even in the circle of geniuses in Yunshan City, he stood out from the crowd, and could compete with the top few people.

He really couldn't imagine that one day he would be compared to a mediocre talent by others.

"When I swept through Starry Night City, you were still playing in the mud. I can't lose." Yang Jue went crazy, his whole body was burning, blue veins surged, his robes fluttered, and an ancient blue phoenix that was almost materialized covered his body, giving him peak combat power.

Song Tianming frowned. This man has won all his life, but now he can't afford to lose. He is actually crazy!

"Since you are stubborn, don't blame me for being rude."

Song Tianming clenched his fist, and his Collapse Star Fist was fully loaded. His arm was like a divine spear, shaking Yang Jue, who was possessed by the Blue Luan.

Dang!

Runes collided, laws were erased, and one after another of the spiritual light tore each other apart.

Yang Jue's foundation was indeed terrifying, and his fatal blow could compete with Song Tianming's Collapse Star Fist at the great level.

But it was just a competition.

As Song Tianming continued to exert force, the Collapse Star Fist slowly tore a crack, and then drove straight along the crack, directly piercing the Blue Luan on Yang Jue's body, completing an explosion in his body.

Bang!

The Collapse Star Fist force expanded like a torrent, and it was about to burst Yang Jue's body.

At this time, a piece of ancient feathers in Yang Jue's arms rose, transformed into green light, stabilized his body, and digested the Collapse Star Fist force.

Song Tianming's eyes lit up, and he forcibly caught the glowing ancient feather, holding it in his hand and clamping it tightly.

"Good stuff!" Song Tianming's eyes were shining. This feather was actually the real feather of the ancient Qingluan. Although it had experienced thousands of years, it still had a trace of power.

Yang Jue's face changed drastically. The Qingluan Ancient Feather was a treasure that he had found at a great cost in the Canggu Secret Realm. This item was the key prop for his future ascension. If it was lost, it would be more painful than killing him.

"Give it back to me!" Yang Jue rushed towards Song Tianming, but he had exhausted his strength and was no longer a threat. He was just like a mad dog.

Song Tianming looked disdainful and slapped Yang Jue's chest with a palm, beating him all over his body with blood, and even a piece of the jade spirit bone in his body was shaken out.

Song Tianming's eyes lit up and he put Yang Jue's jade spirit bone into his pocket.

At this time, Yang Tian bit his mouth full of blood and rushed to Song Tianming in anger, trying to snatch back the Qingluan True Feather for Yang Jue.

However, Guan Shanyue blocked the way and slapped Yang Tian again, sending him flying and completely breaking his chin.