Waste Synthesis: Starting from Picking Up Garbage to Become Immortal

Song Tianming's blood and energy expanded, and his muscles swelled. His right arm swept through the air like a huge rock, directly killing Mo Yuhao who was fully loaded and forced him to retreat again.

"No, it's impossible!" Mo Yuhao looked at his trembling right hand, felt the slightly cracked finger bones, and trembled all over. He was wrapped in the spiritual power of the bone correction, but he couldn't beat Song Tianming in strength.

Originally, Mo Yuhao wanted more than just to defeat Song Tianming.

He had to crush him, which could prove the huge gap between the two.

But Mo Yuhao was very unfortunate, he met an existence that crushed him in all directions.

Whether it was the basic strength of the flesh or the strength after being wrapped in spiritual power, Mo Yuhao was not Song Tianming's opponent at all, and the gap was obvious.

"Humph! I have defeated countless peers, how could I be defeated by a little beggar like you."

Mo Yuhao was completely furious, and he didn't hold back anymore. He wanted to suppress Song Tianming with absolute force.

In an instant, Mo Yuhao's seventh-grade frost bloodline was completely boiling, and his body was condensed with layers of cold frost.

Each layer of frost armor attached made Mo Yuhao's aura more condensed and powerful.

Seeing this, the Xuanjing monks who were watching all gave thumbs up to express their praise.

"Mo Yuhao is worthy of being a hero of the Mo family. His extraordinary bloodline has evolved to the seventh-grade of the true spirit, which is enough to laugh at his peers and stand out from the crowd. In the future, there is a 30% chance of achieving the earth realm!"

The person who made this comment was an old master with flawless meridians. He was nearly a hundred years old and had witnessed the rise and fall of five generations of heroes. He had commented on the future of countless heroes. His accuracy rate was as high as 70%, and his words were very credible.

To be highly praised by this monk who could be called a living fossil of Yunshan Chongcheng, it can be seen that Mo Yuhao's talent is evil.

In an instant, Mo Yuhao rushed forward, his whole body steaming with frost, and his hands formed an ice dragon mark, the whole body was boiling with fog and dust, like a hazy ice dragon killing, freezing the void, extremely terrifying.

However, Song Tianming looked contemptuous, the extraordinary talent of the seventh level of the True Spirit was only at the same level as Yang Jue and He Xiaolong. If it were a few days ago, it would take some effort for him to deal with him.

But now, Song Tianming has passed the infinite immortal tribulation of the body, and his physique has reached the level of the ninth level of the True Spirit, and there is no pressure anymore.

Boom!

Song Tianming waved his fist, and the black tribulation thunder rushed, wrapped around his right fist, and the collapse star symbol danced, reflecting the void.

His arm was like a star-piercing divine spear, rushing forward, colliding with Mo Yuhao's condensed hazy ice dragon.

In an instant, runes collided, and the light merged. Song Tianming's fist was unstoppable and sharp, directly piercing through Mo Yuhao's condensed frost dragon head, and shattering the ten layers of frost armor that were steaming around him.

Song Tianming's star-breaking fist was unreserved, and the power was terrifying, enough to kill a mid-stage Xuan realm cultivator head-on. Mo Yuhao was able to resist it, but was directly knocked away and vomited blood in the air.

The Xuan realm cultivators watching were completely stunned. Mo Yuhao was not a mediocre person. Even the living fossil of Yunshan Chongcheng gave him a very high evaluation.

However, Mo Yuhao didn't even last a single move under Song Tianming's hands, and was almost killed instantly. The process was too bizarre.

The old monk who was over a hundred years old and could be called a living fossil of Yunshan Chongcheng, opened his eyes wide and said in amazement: "It is really a supernatural physique of the ninth level of the True Spirit. This is impossible. I have lived for nearly a hundred years and witnessed the rise and fall of five generations of heroes in Yunshan Chongcheng. Even the monks I commented on have been promoted to the Earth Realm, but they are all not as good as this young monster in front of him!"

The evaluation of this living fossil monk directly shocked the Xuan Realm monks around.

In the eyes of this living fossil monk, even the powerful who has been promoted to the Earth Realm now was not as good as Song Tianming when he was a teenager.

What a terrifying evaluation, doesn't it mean that Song Tianming has surpassed all the heroes in the hundred-year history of Yunshan Chongcheng!

Song Tianming was not polite. He stepped on Mo Yuhao's head and humiliated him sarcastically, saying, "What do you think? Do you want to fight or not? I will accompany you to the end in any aspect you want to compete."

Mo Yuhao was extremely angry. He had once defeated his peers and was in the limelight. He never thought that one day he would be defeated by others and become a clown and a background board.

Mo Yuhao was arrogant, but he also judged the situation. He knew that he could not defeat Song Tianming with his current self. He could only endure the grief and humiliation and hand over the ancient seed obediently.

Song Tianming grabbed the ancient seed and then sarcastically said, "You were very arrogant before, but you are so quick to admit defeat now!"

Mo Yuhao was extremely angry. He had once defeated his peers and was the boss of Yunshan City. He had always stepped on others' heads, and it was never his turn for others to step on his head.

But in the world of cultivation, the strong are respected, and the weak will be trampled and humiliated by the strong.

After being blatantly stepped on by Song Tianming, Mo Yuhao could no longer stay in the VIP cabin and ran to the next floor in shame.

Other outstanding people in the VIP cabin, as well as the Xuan realm cultivators, were all speculating on Song Tianming's origins. Some social talents had already begun to approach Song Tianming, ready to chat and make friends.

A top-notch person who surpassed Mo Yuhao had a promising future and was likely to become a powerful person in the earth realm and dominate half of the domain.

It would be of great benefit to be able to establish a deep friendship with Song Tianming when he was young.

However, Song Tianming looked like a stranger who was not allowed to enter, and Yan Ruyu sat next to Song Tianming with a strong aura that made no one dare to approach.

Seeing Yan Ruyu following him like a shadow, Song Tianming whispered, "Miss Yan, I come from a humble background and have no background, so you don't need to ask."

Yan Ruyu heard this, her eyes moved, and she was more convinced of Song Tianming's extraordinary origin.

Super geniuses from hidden families are most afraid to mention their family origins, so they all wear simple clothes and claim to be of humble origins.

And everyone can think of it, how could a genius with extraordinary talent of the ninth level of the True Spirit be of humble origins.

But on the surface, Yan Ruyu still smiled charmingly and responded: "Mr. Song, heroes don't ask about their origins. I value your personal qualifications, not your origins."

Indeed, even if Song Tianming really came from a humble background, his extraordinary talent of the ninth level of the True Spirit is terrifying enough and worthy of deep friendship.

Yan Ruyu then said: "Mr. Song, I have a request, I wonder if you can listen to it."

Song Tianming directly waved his hand to refuse, even if the beauty lowered her eyebrows and her gesture was gentle, there was no ambiguity.

The heroes and Xuanjing cultivators around were furious when they heard this. Being able to work for Yan Ruyu was a good thing that many geniuses and masters could not wait for!

As a result, Song Tianming did not even listen and directly refused.

Yan Ruyu was also quite speechless and hurriedly asked the reason.

Song Tianming said helplessly: "Miss Yan is powerful and beautiful. It must be very difficult for you to beg for something. I dare not listen to it."

Although Yan Ruyu was an iceberg beauty, she was also very happy with Song Tianming's rainbow fart. The corners of her mouth could not be concealed and she smiled in her heart.

After hearing Song Tianming's explanation, the people around also slapped their thighs and suddenly realized it.

This is really what Song Tianming said!

Immediately, Yan Ruyu said solemnly: "Mr. Song, I have found an ancient cave, but the conditions for opening it are very harsh. It requires a great talent under the age of 20 with extraordinary aptitude of the tenth level of the True Spirit."

"As long as Mr. Song can evolve his physique to the tenth level of the True Spirit within half a year, I am willing to give you a star crystal!"

When these words came out, all the cultivators around were dumbfounded.

A star crystal, this is too much.