Waste Synthesis: Starting from Picking Up Garbage to Become Immortal

The infinite immortal calamity chopped down a huge thunderbolt, which fell directly towards Song Tianming.

The power of the heavenly thunder was so great that it directly tore the boundary of the fighting field, and everyone's heart was tense.

"Tianming is in trouble!"

"What happened to Brother Song!"

Song Tianling also clenched his fists, and his heart was extremely nervous.

The other onlookers were even more dumbfounded, unbelievable, how could a string of heavenly thunder suddenly fall from the clear sky!

It is rumored that only when the great cultivators of the heavenly realm are promoted, or when the holy beast cubs transform, they will suffer from heavenly tribulation.

Why did Song Tianming, a small ordinary cultivator, also suffer from heavenly tribulation?

"Heavenly tribulation is not something that ordinary cultivators can bear. Song Tianming will definitely die." An old man of the earthly realm concluded bluntly.

Mo Ao on the fighting stage was so scared that he retreated one after another, fearing that he would be affected by the heavenly thunder brought by Song Tianming.

Boom!

The heavenly thunder dissipated, and everyone looked over hurriedly, but saw that Song Tianming was fine, but his body was slightly damaged.

"Impossible, how could a mortal cultivator like him resist such a terrifying thunderbolt!"

Lian Hongyi took a breath of cold air, his eyes full of astonishment. Even he, a top-level Xuan realm master ranked in the top 100 of the Earth Ranking, was still frightened and unable to resist the heavenly tribulation brought down by the thunderclouds of the heavens.

Under the fighting stage, Liu Yiyi combined the previous information, and her eyebrows were furrowed, and she said in horror: "The path of immortal cultivation, the infinite immortal tribulation, Song Tianming is actually an immortal cultivator!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.

The immortal cultivation is the path of cultivation in the most ancient times, which once shone brightly for an entire era. However, time flies, and the years are ravaged. There are no more immortal cultivators in the world, and no one has heard of the immortal path.

Only Liu Yiyi, who was born in a famous family and was well-educated, could understand the path of immortal cultivation.

Xuanye put his hands behind his back, looked at Song Tianming who was on the road to becoming a god in martial arts, and said lightly: "This boy actually chose to go against the path of immortality in the era of immortals falling. His courage is commendable, but it's a pity that he has no future and is destined to be like a short-lived flower, withering overnight."

Xuanye's background is also very good, and he has heard a little about the way of cultivating immortals, so he can make this judgment.

The elders of the earth realm exclaimed again and again, and sighed very much. It was a rare thing that they could meet an immortal cultivator in their lifetime.

A powerful elder of the sect, who was almost on par with the peak master of the Dengtian Sect, sighed: "The fate of immortal cultivators is full of twists and turns. Song Tianming's future will be difficult!"

Liu Yiyi frowned. She was born in the Pure Land outside the North Region of the Dome. She knew more about the path of cultivating immortals and even knew some of the dark secrets behind it.

In terms of the conclusion, Xuanye and those earth realm elders were not wrong. The path of cultivating immortals has been completely abolished. No one can walk it, not even the young supreme.

But Liu Yiyi had also heard from peerless masters in the Pure Land that if someone could follow the path to immortality, he would be unprecedented and surpass his predecessors to become the strongest supreme being in the universe!

Could Song Tianming be the son of immortality that the Pure Land masters were referring to?

Liu Yiyi didn't know, but she was willing to take a gamble.

The light of the sky thunder shone across the entire Dengtian Sect, and countless earth-level masters opened their eyes.

"Who is causing the catastrophe, and who is sublimating?" The masters of the major peaks in the Dengtian Sect showed their magical powers and cast their eyes on the small fighting stage.

On the fifth peak, Xuan Qing, who was wearing a Taoist robe, had yin and yang lines flowing in his eyes. He looked at Song Tianming and sent a message to Xuan Ye: "Ye'er, this boy is a cultivator, and he has great luck. If you defeat him, it will be of great benefit to your future!"

Xuan Qing is an old-fashioned earth realm powerhouse, who has a deep understanding of the path of cultivation. He knows that it is difficult to find people who cultivate immortals. Each of them carries extremely high talent and luck. If you defeat them, you can usurp their heaven-defying luck!

Xuan Ye heard the message from his father Xuan Qing, his brows were solemn, and he nodded silently.

He was originally just curious about who could surpass himself, and whether to challenge Song Tianming or not was not important to him.

But after receiving the message from his father Xuan Qing, Xuan Ye silently raised Song Tianming's priority, and he would definitely go to meet Song Tianming later.

On the sixth peak, a beautiful mature woman with a charming demeanor opened her beautiful eyes and saw through the situation on the fighting stage.

"It's him, the young cultivator that Yiyi mentioned. He seems to be the son of Song Xiu in the past. I didn't expect that he would take the path of cultivating immortals. It seems that Brother Zilin will accept disciples after a long absence."

The peak masters of Dengtian Sect are all masters who have traveled a long way in the earth realm and have heard a little about the path of cultivating immortals.

On the seventh peak, a skinny old man was drinking wine. His name was Zhao Zilin. He was the peak master of the seventh peak of Dengtian Sect and the most noble person in the entire Dengtian Sect.

But at this moment, Zhao Zilin was drunk and ragged, like a beggar on the roadside. His seventh peak had been neglected for a long time and was overgrown with weeds. He was extremely decadent.

However, at the moment when the thunder came, Zhao Zilin rose from the ground, like a giant mountain in the sky, and an amazing golden light burst out from his eyes.

"Who is going through the infinite immortal tribulation? Oh, it turns out to be Song Xiu's son. This boy has a truly extraordinary talent for cultivating immortals. Even without anyone to guide him, he can still reach the pinnacle of the Qi Refining Realm."

"Ah, Song Xiu also amazed me in the past, but it's a pity that he has made little progress on the path of cultivating immortals. Forget it, I'd rather lie down and wait for death!"

Gurgle gurgle!

Zhao Zilin fell from a high altitude and fell heavily to the ground, and then continued to drink and get drunk.

Outsiders have complicated thoughts and many ideas, but Song Tianming is very pure. He is unswervingly on the road to becoming a god, and the further he goes, the better.

Song Tianming took the first step on the road to becoming a god, and immediately symbols appeared, secret patterns surged, and a young man stood in front of him.

If you want to move forward, you must step over this person.

Everyone was surprised to find that Song Tianming's opponent in the first step of the road to becoming a god was Mo Ao, who looked similar to him, but younger!

Mo Ao was also confused. He didn't expect that the mark randomly selected by the Heavenly Dao was actually his former self.

Some newcomers were extremely puzzled and asked: "Isn't Mo Ao a famous master on the Earth List? His proficiency in the Dragon Tiger Heaven Fist is unmatched. When he reached the peak of bone straightening, he only took one step?"

In response, some older outer disciples explained: "Mo Ao was not outstanding when he was a newcomer. He had never entered the top 100 on the Human List. It was later that he was promoted to the Body Dao Cave Heaven Realm. Some natural treasures were bred in the cave heaven. He suddenly realized and practiced the Dragon Tiger Heaven Fist to the great success level, occupying a place at the top of the Earth List!"

The newcomers were shocked when they heard this. They didn't expect that the now famous Mo Ao was once just an ordinary cultivator. Later, he kept counterattacking and became famous today.

Facing Mo Ao's past mark, Song Tianming showed no fear. His fierce wind bloodline was activated, and his bones were glowing. Endless spiritual power flowed to all parts of his body, making him as brilliant as the morning sun.

Bang!

Song Tianming attacked vigorously, his fists were like a war god with feathery aura, and he directly smashed Mo Ao's mark into pieces.

The onlookers exclaimed, the mark of Mo Ao when he reached the pinnacle of martial arts was too weak, it could be called the weakest mark of the first step of the road to becoming a god!

Mo Ao looked at his former mark being directly crushed by Song Tianming, and was a little embarrassed, as if he was publicly executed, and his face was a little embarrassed, and his heart was suddenly angry.

If it weren't for the attention of the crowd, Mo Ao would really take the opportunity to interfere with Song Tianming.