Waste Synthesis: Starting from Picking Up Garbage to Become Immortal

The outstanding figures of the Song family were ready and ready, full of energy and cheerful smiles on their faces.

Song Yang held his head high and was extremely proud. At the age of eighteen, he was in the mortal realm and it was almost certain that he would advance to the profound realm in the future.

However, when Song Tianming and Song Tianling arrived, the heroes of the Song family held their breath and bowed their heads from the bottom of their hearts.

Even the clan leader Song Hai took the initiative to stand aside and let Song Tianming lecture the clan members.

Song Tianming smiled, raised his arms and said, "Restore the glory of the Song family, today, let's go!"

In an instant, the descendants of the Song family were completely ignited, and they all imitated Song Tianming and raised their arms and shouted.

"It is our duty to restore the glory of the Song family!"

The Song family members were so valiant and high-spirited that the monks in Starry Night City looked at them and praised them one after another.

"I can't believe that the Song family, which was once just a little stronger than the smaller families, is now the giant of Starry Night City and is completely glorious again!"

Many passers-by lamented that the Song family, under the leadership of Song Tianming, had truly been reborn and regained its glory.

The trial of ascension to heaven was chosen in an open space outside Starry Night City, where a large number of monks had already gathered, each of them a talented young man under the age of twenty, with majestic appearance and proud posture.

But when Song Tianming arrived with his people, all the geniuses unconsciously moved out of the way.

Even the geniuses of Yunshan City, such as Xiong Bashan, Ding Xiangzhang, He Xiaolong and others, stayed away from the enemy for the time being and waited at a distance.

In the crowd, Guan Yulin waved to Song Tianming and said happily: "Disciple, come here, come here!"

Song Tianming looked over, and his expression changed drastically, because there was a tall young woman standing next to Guan Yulin, half a head taller than Song Tianming, standing out from the crowd, and very conspicuous.

Moreover, this tall woman's appearance is even more outstanding, no less than a stunning beauty like Yang Huangfeng.

Compared with Yang Huangfeng's wild posture, this tall beauty is more like a tall willow tree, full of charm, independent from the world, and full of arrogance and confidence.

Song Tianming met Guan Yulin. On the way, his eyes drifted towards the tall beauty unconsciously, but the shift of his eyes was so subtle that no one noticed.

After approaching, Guan Yulin introduced the tall beauty next to her.

"Disciple, let me introduce you. She is Liu Yiyi, my senior sister, an inner disciple of the Climbing Heaven Sect, and also our examiner for this Climbing Heaven Trial."

boom!

Liu Yiyi smiled and patted Guan Yulin's head, feigning anger: "You little girl, your wings are so stiff that you dare to call me by my name. Be careful that I show your apprentice the image of your bare butt when you were a child."

Guan Yulin burst into tears, grabbed Liu Yiyi's hand and begged: "Senior Sister Liu, please say goodbye. How can I be his master like this? You have to save some face for me!"

"Haha, you little girl, you haven't even started training yet, and you still want to imitate others and take on apprentices. It really makes me laugh to death."

Liu Yiyi laughed so hard that her explosive figure swayed, making Song Tianming blush.

At the same time, Song Tianming's eyes flashed with lightning, and he carefully understood Liu Yiyi's realm. He didn't know it without looking at it. He was shocked when he saw that Liu Yiyi was actually a warrior in the middle stage of Tongmai realm, and his foundation was very solid, completely worthy of Tongmai realm. A warrior in the late stage.

Song Tianming clicked his tongue inwardly. A genius who came from a thousand-year-old sect is indeed extraordinary. Although they are not much different in age, they are already Xuanjing monks, and their speed is too slow.

At this time, Liu Yiyi looked at Song Tianming with playful eyes, and then said meaningfully: "Although you are my junior sister's apprentice, I will not show favoritism. If you are not qualified enough, you should be eliminated or eliminated."

Before Song Tianming could reply, Guan Yulin spoke up and said, "Senior sister, don't underestimate my apprentice. Even Yang Jue of Starry Night City is no match for him. Half of his spiritual bone was carved out by him. If it weren't for that guy Luo Zichen, Give him a genius treasure, otherwise he would still be a useless person now!

When Liu Yiyi heard this, her expression changed. She had heard about Yang Jue, who was very evil in his own right. Later, he got a piece of Qingluan Life Bone from the Canggu Secret Realm in Yunshan City. It was even more powerful, but he couldn't beat the one in front of him. This fragile young man is truly amazing.

At this time, a hearty voice came from outside the trial venue.

"Sister Guan, you are talking bad about me again. Is it because I often spanked you when you were a child that you hold such a grudge? But that's because you are too naughty and always pick my master's earth-level fruits."

This voice was full of energy, like a yellow bell, and it shocked all the monks in the room.

Even Guan Shanyue stood in awe and bowed to the visitor.

Song Tianming looked at the person who came. He was a well-dressed and muscular man in his late twenties. He was at the Great Perfection Realm of Tongmai. The aura accumulated in his body was even more powerful than Guan Shanyue, a veteran Xuanjing master.

When Guan Yulin saw the incoming man, she was like a mouse seeing a cat, her whole body was covered with hair. She slipped and hid behind Song Tianming, trembling.

Song Tianming was dumbfounded. He really didn't expect Guan Yulin to have such a fearful monk. It seemed that she was really screwed up by Luo Zichen when she was a child.

Liu Yiyi cupped her hands and said, "Senior Brother Luo, please don't take offense at Junior Sister Guan's childish talk!"

Luo Zichen chuckled and said, "Junior sister Liu, sister Guan grew up under our watch. I didn't even have time to love and protect her. How could I be angry with her?"

When Guan Yulin heard this, she made a face at Luo Zichen and hid behind Song Tianming.

Luo Zichen wanted to get closer to Liu Yiyi as he spoke, but was skillfully dodged by him.

At this time, Song Tianming looked at Yang Jue behind Luo Zichen.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

Yang Jue's pupils were about to burst, bloodshot, and he wanted to tear Song Tianming apart.

Song Tianming put his hands behind his back and looked at Yang Jue lightly.

It was indeed as Guan Yulin said, Yang Jue felt that he had reached an extraordinary opportunity, not only did his cultivation level advance, but even his bloodline grade went up a level, reaching the seventh level of the True Spirit.

At this time, Luo Zichen said: "The Ascension Trial is open, participants quickly line up to measure their qualifications first."

Immediately, Luo Zichen flipped his palm, and a treasure bag on his waist opened, and ten sets of extremely high-grade talent instruments flew out of it.

The applicants for the Ascension Trial did not dare to neglect it and lined up in a long queue.

Although there were many participants in the Ascension Trial, it would not take long for ten sets of talent instruments to operate at the same time.

Luo Zichen and Liu Yiyi were responsible for recording the talent data of the participants, without paper and pen, and directly memorizing them in their minds.

Even if they don't focus on the way of the gods, the soul of the Xuan realm cultivators will also be transformed. It is a piece of cake to accurately remember the appearance and various measurement data of thousands of participants.

"Martial arts talent, fourth grade, unqualified, next one!"

"Martial arts talent, fifth grade, qualified, next one!"

"Physical talent, fifth grade, qualified, next one!"

Luo Zichen looked at the cultivators who were constantly being measured and couldn't help but sigh. The overall qualifications of the cultivators in Xingye City were too poor. After measuring for so long, there was not even a person with seventh grade talent.

The talent of cultivation is divided into first grade to ninth grade, and there are heavenly grade, holy grade, and divine grade above.

According to the standards of Dengtian Sect, those below fifth grade have no training value and are directly eliminated.

The sixth grade is the average level of the outer disciples of the sect, while the seventh grade can be called a genius, with great hope of breaking into the Xuan realm.

As for outstanding inner disciples like Luo Zichen, the talent measurement at the time of entry is as high as eighth grade, which is the best among several big cities.

Liu Yiyi's talent is higher. Her talent when she first entered the sect was measured at grade nine, making her the most talented disciple of that class.