Waste Synthesis: Starting from Picking Up Garbage to Become Immortal

When Song Tianming stepped into the last level of the Twelve Extreme Realms, the world seemed to tremble, and an ancient and mysterious power slowly awakened from the void. It was a blessing from ancient times and the highest reward for Song Tianming's fearless courage and firm will.

Suddenly, a brilliant light emerged from the sky. It was the aurora. According to legend, only a true genius can bring about a strange phenomenon in the world when he breaks through the limit.

The aurora was like a winding galaxy, pouring down from the nine heavens, wrapping Song Tianming in it.

The light was dazzling, but also very gentle, as if it was the purest gift of nature, with the power of purification and rebirth.

Song Tianming closed his eyes and concentrated, feeling the aurora flowing in his body. Every inch of skin, every bone, and even every cell was undergoing an unprecedented transformation.

The power of the aurora was like a trickle, penetrating into Song Tianming's limbs and bones, washing his meridians and marrow, removing the impurities and hidden diseases in his body one by one, leaving only pure and flawless spiritual power.

Song Tianming's face showed a painful yet satisfied expression, which was the pain of the dual sublimation of the body and soul, and the joy of the leap in strength.

Under the illumination of the aurora, Song Tianming's skin gradually glowed like jade, and the whole person looked as if he had been reborn, exuding an extraordinary temperament.

With the continuous injection of the power of the aurora, Song Tianming's realm also made rapid progress. The already solid foundation became more stable under the baptism of the aurora. His cultivation was like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon, and it jumped to a new height in one fell swoop.

Song Tianming's eyes became extremely bright at this moment, as if he could see through everything in the world. It was a deeper understanding and perception of the laws of heaven and earth after his cultivation was improved.

When the aurora gradually dissipated, Song Tianming slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with unprecedented firmness and confidence.

Song Tianming took a deep breath of fresh air, felt the surging power in his body, and his heart was filled with unspeakable ambitions.

The onlookers around were also stunned. Is this the reward after passing the twelfth level? It can be said to be a baptism of heavenly Dao light, which made Song Tianming equalize the gap in birth and qualifications and completely catch up with the unparalleled genius.

Yun Yitian, the elder of Tianwu Sect, an old man who witnessed the rise and fall of the sect, was standing on the observation deck of the sect at this moment, with a deep and complicated look.

When the news that Song Tianming passed the twelfth level swept through the entire sect like a spring breeze, Yun Yitian's face couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his eyes flashed with indescribable shock and excitement.

The news spread quickly in the sect. For a time, the young geniuses of Tianwu Sect gathered in the sect square. Their faces showed both sincere admiration for Song Tianming's achievements and a trace of awe that was difficult to conceal.

Each of these young people is talented and has the ambition to climb the sky in their hearts. However, Song Tianming's feat is like a towering mountain, making them realize that they still have a long way to go to become a real strong man.

There was envy and determination in their eyes. They vowed to follow Song Tianming's example, practice hard, and one day they would be able to climb to the extreme realm above the nine heavens.

On the other side, Song Tianming's friends, Song Tianling, Guan Yulin and others, were overjoyed when they heard the news, and their faces were filled with pride and excitement.

Song Tianling, the girl who grew up with Song Tianming, had red eyes and a gratified smile on her lips. She knew that it was not easy for Song Tianming to come this far, and this honor was what he deserved.

Guan Yulin patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, as if her worry for her friend had finally settled down. Her eyes flashed with deep trust and admiration for Song Tianming.

As for those disciples who had been defeated by Song Tianming, such as Li Mu, Shen Xia and others, their moods were much more complicated.

At first, it was incredible shock, followed by deep self-reflection and pressure.

They were once the best in Dengtian Sect, but they felt frustrated because of their defeat to Song Tianming.

Now, Song Tianming's achievements are like a huge rock, pressing on their hearts, making them realize their inadequacies and insignificance.

But this pressure has also become their motivation to move forward. They secretly vowed to work harder, hoping to fight side by side with Song Tianming one day, or even surpass him.

At this time, Song Tianming walked towards Yun Yitian and said with a smile: "Elder Yun, am I qualified to join the Tianwu Sect now?"

Yun Yitian couldn't help but be moved when he heard the news. He stared at Song Tianming with a complex look in his eyes. There was both amazement at Song Tianming's talent and vigilance against the possible threat brought by this young strongman.

Yun Yitian knew that a person who could pass the twelve extreme realms was definitely not a simple character, and his future might surpass himself.

However, Yun Yitian was not a person who gave up easily.

Although Yun Yitian had a little awe of Song Tianming in his heart, he was more jealous and unwilling.

Yun Yitian couldn't accept that a young man who had been rejected by him could achieve such amazing achievements in such a short time.

Although Yun Yitian had to accept Song Tianming into the Tianwu Sect according to the sect's rules, he had already hidden a murderous intention in his heart.

Yun Yitian's face did not show much joy and relief, but an indescribable gloom and indifference.

Yun Yitian's eyes, like a sharp blade, stabbed at Song Tianming from time to time, as if to warn him that this was not a place where he could do whatever he wanted.

Faced with Yun Yitian's threat, Song Tianming didn't care. A mere Heaven Realm Great Monk could no longer threaten him completely.

That's right, Song Tianming is making rapid progress now. Although he is still a long way from becoming a Heaven Realm Great Monk, he will not be powerless to resist and can only be slaughtered.

If Yun Yitian dares to do anything behind his back, he doesn't mind pulling out a few trump cards and teaching this arrogant, high-minded and low-skilled Tianwu Sect elder a lesson.

At the moment when Song Tianming took the last step into the twelfth extreme realm, the ancient spiritual treasure of Tianwu Sect, the Xiantian Realm Bell, suddenly trembled and issued a distant and grand bell sound. The sound was like a torrent that traveled through time and space, echoing throughout the sect.

This bell sound was the highest praise for Song Tianming's accomplishment of a great feat that no one had achieved for hundreds of years. It was also the realization of the ancient prophecy of Tianwu Sect, indicating that the sect would once again welcome a peerless strongman.

As the bell rang, several unparalleled geniuses in the Tianwu Sect stopped their cultivation. Their expressions varied, but their eyes were all directed in the direction of Song Tianming. They were shocked, but also curious and in awe of this newly rising genius.