Waste Synthesis: Starting from Picking Up Garbage to Become Immortal

The body-splitting sword energy came in waves, the sword intent was surging, and the killing intent was everywhere.

Song Tianming used all his methods and tried his best, but he still couldn't withstand the energy of the body-splitting sword. His flesh and blood withered like withered yellow leaves and fell all over.

Likewise, the Body Splitting Sword Qi is also reflected back to the material world.

In the material world, Song Tianming's skin cracked, his flesh and blood collapsed, and Mo Jiao's blood energy surged along the wound, trying to tear Song Tianming into pieces again.

"No, why isn't this kid over yet, and he's even more dangerous!" Liu Xuan bared his teeth, furious, and wanted to slap Song Tianming to death.

However, in order to live up to his hard work, Liu Xuan could only continue to help Song Tianming suppress his blood energy, and he worked harder, causing him to sweat all over his body.

To be honest, Liu Xuan had never bothered so much even with his close disciples.

At the same time, in the Ancient Tower of Death, Song Tianming once again survived the body-splitting sword energy.

"This old man is really good. He helped me survive two sword attacks one after another. Before I kill him later, I must express my gratitude to him."

Song Tianming smiled happily, and then came to the fourth section of the Immortal Wen area.

After analyzing the fourth fairy article, Song Tianming was completely shocked!

This fourth section of the Immortal Text is actually a complete Three-Yuan Immortal Art. Its content is to integrate the martial arts, the divine way, and the physical way into an immortal way.

"I have a premonition that when you integrate the three paths and cultivate the immortal path, you will usher in changes that will shock the world and make ghosts and gods cry."

Song Tianming returned to the material world.

The moment the soul returned to its original position, he felt the terrifying progress of his body.

Liu Xuan panted and looked at Song Tianming and said, "Hurry up and hand over the ancient relics. I'm not very patient."

As he spoke, four undead ferocious beasts stared at Song Tianming with murderous intent.

Song Tianming spread his hands and said with a smile: "Senior, I have already taken it out. It is right in front of you, but you can't see it or touch it. I can only use this thing."

Song Tianming was very honest and forthright, but Liu Xuan didn't believe it at all.

Liu Xuan was furious. He spent a lot of soul power to help Song Tianming, but all he got back was a fake joke that almost made him vomit blood.

"Damn boy, if you dare to play tricks on me, I will make your life worse than death, using the soul-crushing technique!"

In an instant, more than a dozen blue runes appeared on Song Tianming's body. They turned into spiritual chains, which went straight to his head and bound Song Tianming's soul.

Liu Xuan sneered: "In a moment, you will become my most loyal slave. At that time, I will pry open your head, crush your brain, and see where you have hidden the ancient relics."

However, at this moment, the soul-killing sword energy that had lost the restraint of Song Tianming overflowed like the waves of a river, surging and wrapping around the blue soul-fighting rune.

Click, click, click!

The God-Slaying Sword Qi specializes in killing the soul, and has an outstanding effect on the soul rune, washing it into pieces in an instant.

Liu Xuan's eyebrows trembled wildly. Why did Song Tianming's Yuan Shen still have a sword energy that specializes in spiritual souls?

"Boy, you are stubborn and stubborn. You don't know whether to live or die."

Liu Xuan's soul power surged, and he quickly condensed a soul-splitting spear, and then the spear penetrated the air and stabbed Song Tianming's head fiercely.

This soul-splitting spear is a high-grade mortal level magical power, supplemented by Liu Xuan's quasi-xuan level soul power quality, which is enough to instantly kill monks in the late mortal level.

But the moment the soul-splitting spear came into contact with Song Tianming Yuanshen, it was torn apart by the overflowing soul-cutting sword energy, without causing any damage.

Liu Xuan was stomping his feet. If he hadn't spent too much soul power on Song Tianming, so he didn't have the strength to use high-level magical powers, otherwise a single thought could kill Song Tianming.

"Go, kill him!" Liu Xuan was furious, waving the emerald-green soul-killing staff and commanding the four undead ferocious beasts to kill Song Tianming.

In an instant, four undead ferocious beasts came in a row, their fangs and claws flashed with cold light, and the Yin Qi of the corpses around them surged like a tide, covering the sky and the earth, and the formation was extremely terrifying.

Song Tianming showed no fear, raised his hand and drove the thunder flame gourd, swallowing the thunder flames.

In an instant, waves of high-energy hot melt swept toward the four undead beasts like river waves. The power was terrifying, and it directly evaporated two mortal-level undead beasts.

At the same time, the World-Eating Flying Sword was galloping, its four inherent runes flashed at the same time, the light and shadow were gorgeous, the sword energy was surging, the sword body was as bright as a meteor, piercing through another undead beast of mortal rank.

boom!

The World-Eating Flying Sword rotated crazily, crushing the head of this mortal-level undead beast. Its frost runes were bright, directly extinguishing its soul flame in the furnace, killing it completely.

Liu Xuan was dumbfounded. Song Tianming actually killed three undead ferocious beasts of mortal and heavenly levels in an instant. This was simply impossible.

Although the undead ferocious beasts are not as alive as real beings, the three mortal and heavenly level undead ferocious beasts rushing away in a row is not something Song Tianming, a person with the most comprehensive realm, the most mortal realm, can deal with!

"Damn it, I shouldn't have helped this kid advance." Liu Xuan gritted his teeth, feeling regretful in his heart.

Song Tianming was actually a little surprised. Although he had broken through the physical realm and advanced to the late stage of body tempering, his comprehensive cultivation level was at best the Great Perfection of the mortal realm. He should be still a hair away from being flawless in the mortal realm. Why did he control the World-Eating Flying Sword? The Thunder Flame Gourd will be so easy.

Especially for the Thunder Flame Gourd, Song Tianming now activated it so fast that not even the undead ferocious beasts of the mortal level could escape.

"Could it be the effect of the Three Yuan Immortal Art?" Song Tianming took a breath, thinking it was very possible.

The Three-Yuan Immortal Art has the effect of outlining and guiding the three paths of martial arts, body and spirit.

Although the cultivation level will not change, the method of controlling the cultivation level has undergone a qualitative change.

This is why Song Tianming can exert a combat power comparable to that of the mortal realm with his comprehensive cultivation level of great perfection in the mortal realm.

Song Tianming couldn't help but daydream. He had made such great progress just by mastering the three chapters of the Three Yuan Immortal Art of Martial Arts, Body, and Spirit. If he could integrate the three chapters and form a true immortal path, how terrifying would his combat power evolve.

From the four dead beasts attacking Song Tianming, to the two dead beasts being evaporated by the Thunder Flame Gourd, and another beast being killed by the World Devouring Flying Sword, the battle process was very fast, and only more than ten seconds had passed.

At this time, the quasi-profound-level bone bird evaporated the cold air, and rushed to kill Song Tianming with the high temperature and high heat of thunder and fire. Its speed was very fast, surpassing the mortal realm.

Song Tianming looked solemn. The threat level of this quasi-profound-level bone bird was very high, exceeding the sum of the previous three mortal-level heavenly-grade dead beasts.

The quasi-Xuan-level bone bird waded through the waves of thunder and flames, and then its bone wings slashed towards Song Tianming like a heavenly knife.

Song Tianming's expression condensed, not daring to be careless at all. He immediately turned around, formed the Fushigiu seal with his hands, and rushed towards the bone bird to slash the bone wings.

The bone wings collided with the fists and palms, the power was superimposed, and the strong wind whistled, immediately causing a huge explosion in the void, stirring up heavy sand waves.

Both sides were injured.

The half bone wings of the quasi-Xuan-level bone bird were cracked like spider webs by the Fushigiu seal, and bone fragments fell like rain.

Song Tianming's arm was also torn open by the sharp bone wings, and blood was gushing out.