Waste Synthesis: Starting from Picking Up Garbage to Become Immortal

As Batian said, the Xuan-level top-level immortal puppet in front of him is based on the neural node network, imitating intelligent creatures and conducting deep learning. It already has quite good intelligence and can continuously improve and iterate, which is equivalent to being able to cultivate itself.

If it weren't for the Immortal Puppet imprinted with the mark of obedience, Song Tianming would have been really afraid that this Xuan-level top-grade Immortal Puppet would run away the moment it was refined.

"Can you hear me?"

Song Tianming tentatively asked the top Xuan-level immortal puppet in front of him.

The Xuan-level top-level immortal puppet also smiled and nodded, and replied smoothly: "I obey your orders, Master!"

Song Tianming's eyes were shining. He was an absolutely loyal and powerful servant who was not afraid of death. He was of great value and could help him complete many secret things.

Song Tianming rubbed his chin and asked again: "I'll give you a name. Let's call it Wuming. It's domineering and simple."

The Wuming Immortal Puppet smiled and nodded, saying: "I'm very satisfied, Master!"

"Wu Ming, how good do you think you are at fighting?"

Song Tianming was the first to bear the brunt and was concerned about the Wuming Immortal Puppet's combat prowess.

In the past, Song Tianming used to do point-to-point tests in person.

But Wuming is an immortal puppet at the highest level of Xuan level. If he really kills him, he may be slapped to death with a palm.

The nameless immortal puppet thought thoughtfully and said, "Master, what standard should I use to measure it?"

Song Tianming patted his chest and said, "Take me as the standard."

Upon hearing this, the Wuming Immortal Puppet's eyes erupted with golden light, and he began to look at Song Tianming up and down. Then he cupped his hands and clasped his fists, lowered his head and said, "To return to the master, based on the master's standards, I can probably withstand the siege of a hundred people at the same time."

Song Tianming was stunned in surprise and said: "It takes a hundred me to defeat you?"

"To tell the master, a hundred is just a standard for no injuries. Any more, even I will suffer some trivial scratches."

Song Tianming was so angry at the Wuming Immortal Puppet that he tried his best, and his attack ability was comparable to that of a monk in the late stage of the Xuan Realm. However, a hundred of him not only couldn't defeat the Wuming Immortal Puppet, but also couldn't even scratch him.

"Hey, hey, little Wuming, do you know how strong your master is? Come and practice with me!"

As he spoke, Song Tianming's three extraordinary qualifications exploded, especially the body of the ninth-grade True Spirit Tribulation Thunder, which was completely activated. The black Tribulation Thunder was like abyss lightning, wrapping around his body.

At the same time, behind Song Tianming, the Cauldron Seal of All Things and the cold stars rose up behind him. The two complemented each other and released a huge force.

boom!

Song Tianming jumped forward, with the Five Elements Escape Technique fully activated. His body was like an aurora, his fists were like sky spears, and his attack power was enough to penetrate the defense of a monk in the late stage of the Xuan Realm.

However, the Wuming Immortal Puppet smiled slightly, his eyes were sharp, his steps moved lightly, and he passed by Song Tianming. At an extremely weird angle, he dodged Song Tianming's deadly attack.

And at the moment when they stumbled, the Wuming Immortal Puppet's fingers were like a steel knife, gently slicing across Song Tianming's neck, head and heart.

After the move, Song Tianming paused quickly, and then touched his neck, forehead, and heart. There was a slight blood mark on the skin of the three.

Song Tianming immediately took a breath of air. If the Wuming Immortal Puppet didn't hold back, his neck would be cut open, his head would be torn, and his heart would be stabbed directly. He would never die again.

At this time, the Wuming Immortal Puppet said: "If you punch me and I hit you with every move, I won't be able to withstand your full attack, Master. But killing is not a competition, just the right amount of strength is enough."

Batian laughed wildly and said: "Young boy Song, you are right, you nameless immortal puppet. If you blindly pursue the superposition of power, you will only end up being reduced to a glass cannon. Although the attack is strong, it is easy for the opponent to catch the flaw and kill you directly with high-level skills. "

Song Tianming smacked his tongue and nodded in agreement with Wuming Immortal Puppet and Ba Tian. Along the way, he only relied on pure attacks to conquer his opponents, but in the refinement of his killing skills, he fell behind.

In the next few days, Song Tianming learned from the painful experience and began to continuously hone his killing skills to improve himself in all aspects.

Batian was also extremely cooperative, constantly imparting killing experience, allowing Song Tianming to grow rapidly.

"Boy Song, your Bengxing Boxing has advanced very quickly. I can consider teaching you another boxing skill of mine."

"Oh! Senior, is it your extremely mysterious resonance fist!"

"Hehe, you are really smart, indeed."

Among the Tyrant Giant Spirit God Clan, there is a supreme boxing technique known as Yaoxing Fist. It can use resonance and resonance to destroy the enemy from within. Its power is so powerful and its skills are so exquisite that it is far beyond the capabilities of Collapse Star Fist. of.

The level of Yao Xing Boxing was extremely high, but just the opening chapter made Song Tianming complain endlessly and felt deeply obscure.

A few days later, Song Tianming arranged all the affairs of the Song family and began to leave for the Dengtian Sect.

Song Tianming left quietly, but Guan Shanyue, as a Xuanjing warrior with extraordinary ears and eyes, still came outside the city to see him off.

"Little brother Song, we're going to say goodbye. When we meet again, you will climb up to the sky with a dragon attached to a phoenix. I congratulate you first. I hope you will take good care of your little girl when you arrive at the Dengtian Sect."

Song Tianming clasped his fists in return and said, "Miss Yulin is also my alchemy master. I will protect her no matter what."

After the two said goodbye, Song Tianming hid in the mountains and forests, traveled day and night, and rushed to the important city of Yunshan under the stars and the moon.

A few days later, Song Tianming arrived a hundred miles outside Yunshan City.

He was going to Yunshan City to take the Yunxiao Warship and go to the Dengtian Sect.

The Dengtian Sect is too far away. If Song Tianming only relies on his two legs, he may run to death and still not be able to reach the Dengtian Sect within a month.

But if he uses the speed of the Yunxiao warship, Song Tianming can reach the Dengtian Sect within a few days.

At this time, a warrior who has reached the great perfection of the Tongmai Realm stopped in front of Song Tianming.

Song Tianming's expression condensed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the visitor.

The visitor was wearing white clothes and white socks, pure white, slender, and handsome. He looked like a young man in his twenties, but his realm was the great perfection of the Tongmai Realm.

The warrior in white bowed and said, "You must be Song Tianming!"

Song Tianming frowned and waved his hand immediately, saying, "No, my name is Huo Yi, what can I do for you!"

The warrior in white opposite was stunned, and then smiled and said, "You don't have to play dumb, I have seen your portrait and I know you."

"Since you know me, why do you still ask who I am? You must be stupid." Song Tianming knew that the visitor was not friendly, so he was very impolite.

A trace of anger flashed across the eyebrows of the warrior in white, and then he sneered: "You dare to be presumptuous in front of me with your mere mortal realm cultivation. You are very brave, arrogant, and courageous. No wonder Bai Ziqi of my clan is not your opponent."

Song Tianming folded his arms and said contemptuously: "Why, are you here to find a place for your family members and kill me halfway?"

The warrior in white said lightly: "Not only that, there are two more reasons."

"First, Luo Zichen and I are old acquaintances. He asked me to teach you a lesson and destroy your cultivation so that you don't go to Dengtian Sect to disturb his mind."

"Second, I used to be a classmate with your father Song Xiu. We fought each other and had a lot of grievances. Although Song Xiu is dead, the son has inherited the father's hatred, and you have to take this account."

Song Tianming laughed and said: "Haha, my father didn't beat you badly enough before, so you came to me to find trouble. In this case, I will fulfill your wish!"