Waste Synthesis: Starting from Picking Up Garbage to Become Immortal

Song Tianming and the red-haired beauty's eyes met, and they felt complicated. They didn't even know each other's names, but it was like they were soulmates meeting again, with thousands of words waiting to be said. The red-haired beauty spoke first, her red lips parted slightly, her voice was like the sound of nature, she said: "You saved me twice, and carried me to Senior Yan, which gave me a great opportunity. I should have thanked you, but you flirted with me again and kept saying bad things about me. I think I should beat you up."

Song Tianming scratched his head, grinned, and said awkwardly: "So you know everything."

The red-haired beauty smiled playfully: "Don't underestimate the five senses of a top physical cultivator. Even if I am seriously injured and sleeping, I can still sense the surroundings. It is because of this that I know that strangers can do this for my beauty!"

Song Tianming's face tightened, and he waved his hand and said: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, although you are very beautiful, I really don't have any improper thoughts. I helped you only because you killed the silver deer in the battle of Bronze Giant Mountain, allowing me to escape smoothly. If it weren't for you at that time, I He must be dead."

The red-haired beauty's eyes flashed with a strange color, and she said meaningfully: "I was eager to fight at that time, and I was only looking for strong enemies. I didn't intend to save you. Even if I saved you, I only saved you once. Why did you risk being killed by the purple-eyed demon roc and carry me on your back!"

Song Tianming said frankly: "A drop of water should be repaid with a spring. I, Song Tianming, have always been like this."

"A drop of water should be repaid with a spring!" The red-haired beauty murmured to herself, full of emotion. She then seemed to have made some kind of determination and said: "Are you willing to save me again?"

Song Tianming said without hesitation: "I am willing to die!"

The red-haired beauty smiled bitterly and said: "If you knew what kind of terrible catastrophe I was going to suffer, you would definitely not say such words."

Song Tianming frowned. This woman is really nagging. He even survived the infinite catastrophe. What kind of catastrophe can't he resist?

Then, the red-haired beauty said with deep emotion: "My name is Yang Huangfeng. I come from a thousand-year-old ancient clan outside the Qiongbei Territory. The Yang family in Xingye City was a branch of my clan in the past."

"Three years later, my clan will marry me to a genius from another thousand-year-old ancient clan, the Murong family. People say that we are a perfect match made in heaven!"

"But I don't want to."

The word "I don't want to" expressed all the bitterness, and Song Tianming was moved.

Yang Huangfeng was extraordinary, she put away her sadness and said, "My family said I can not marry, but I must be able to surpass him."

Song Tianming folded his arms in front of his chest and said, "Is the genius of the Murong family very strong? I defeated a foreign genius in the Nether God Realm not long ago. It seems that he is from the Murong family. His name is Murong Yu!"

Yang Huangfeng's expression was condensed, and he shook his head and said, "I have heard of the top geniuses in the Murong family ranked in the top 100. There is no genius named Murong Yu among them. Maybe he is a person from a branch of the family!"

Song Tianming clicked his tongue. Murong Yu was a genius with extraordinary qualifications and a bone-setting genius, but he was not even in the top 100 in the entire Murong family.

"Then how strong is the person you are going to marry?"

"Murong family, tenth in sequence, seventeen years old, has reached the peak of Tongmai, and is invincible in one domain!"

Song Tianming frowned. How terrifying is the genius of the tenth in the Murong family? No wonder Yang Huangfeng is like a madman, fighting so hard, because if he doesn't fight hard, he really can't even catch up with the other party's back.

Yang Huangfeng said again: "I fight so hard, but the gap is still far away. Maybe I can get the inheritance of the giant spirit clan and there is a glimmer of hope!"

Song Tianming scratched his head and said: "The inheritance of the giant spirit clan is dispensable to me, I'll let you."

As he spoke, Song Tianming was about to crush the giant spirit stone and forcefully exit the giant spirit secret realm.

"Don't." Yang Huangfeng hurriedly stopped him, and then sighed: "If I can't surpass you, it's even more impossible to surpass the genius of the Murong family."

Song Tianming smacked his lips, feeling that he was underestimated.

Yang Huangfeng seemed to see Song Tianming's displeasure, and explained with a smile: "The man from the Murong family is now seventeen years old, has reached the peak of the meridians, and is invincible in the region."

Song Tianming took a breath of cold air, his scalp tingling. That man was one year younger than him, but he had reached the peak of the meridians and swept across the region. What a terrifying genius he was.

And such a heaven-defying monster could only rank tenth in the Murong family. How terrifying must the top nine be!

In an instant, Song Tianming realized the horror of the ancient clan of ten thousand years. There were so many talents and geniuses. No wonder Murong Yu, who had reached the peak of the bone-setting, was not in the mainstream.

Afterwards, Yang Huangfeng smiled and said: "Let's decide the winner. Don't hold back, otherwise it will be meaningless!"

Yang Huangfeng was determined to decide the winner with one move, and went all out directly. Immediately, the Pure Yang Dao body was fully loaded, and its whole body burned with colorful flames, which were mixed with Phoenix Nirvana Fire, Desolate Earth Fire, and Pure Yang Dao Fire.

The pure Yang Dao fire comes from Yang Huangfeng's pure Yang Dao body.

The desolate land fire comes from the flames that entangle Yan Wushuang.

The Phoenix Nirvana Fire comes from Yang Huangfeng's Phoenix Nirvana Technique.

Each of these three flames is extremely terrifying, enough to grow into a raging divine flame. The colorful flames produced by the combination of the three are even more extraordinary, even burning the golden curtain to heat and melt.

Yang Huangfeng stepped forward and performed an ancient boxing technique. Immediately, a strange phenomenon erupted behind him, with a big phoenix crying, the sky and the sun across the sky, all of which were the ultimate life of the Fire Dao.

Song Tianming was shocked. Yang Huangfeng's Nirvana rebirth really got an extraordinary fortune. The terrifying oppression she gave was stronger than any enemy Song Tianming had ever encountered.

But it was not enough.

In front of Song Tianming, the last generation of immortal cultivators, Yang Huangfeng's cultivation and talent were not enough.

Song Tianming's Sanyuan Xian Jue was fully loaded, and the immortal essence was brilliant. At the same time, the three extraordinary qualifications shone together, and his body immediately became immortal.

He really did not hold back and released his strongest fighting power in an instant.

Song Tianming stepped forward fiercely and directly broke the golden curtain. He used the entry-level Collapse Star Fist to the extreme, and the domineering fighting spirit was violently vented with the fist. Immediately.

Boom!

The colorful flames collided with the Collapse Star Fist bursting out of the immortal body, and immediately triggered a terrifying energy tide like the sun splitting, which directly washed away the golden curtains in all directions and almost split them.

If it weren't for the golden curtain flashing deep runes to consolidate the array, otherwise the small golden grids in the battle would have been broken.

Song Tianming's almost immortal body was indeed better, and the Collapse Star Fist was not inferior to Yang Huangfeng's ancient boxing, so he was slightly better.

Yang Huangfeng could not stop retreating, and Song Tianming used the Five Elements Escape Technique to hug her.

The beauty was like a hug, soft and fragrant, making Song Tianming linger.

Yang Huangfeng's eyes were bitter. She had experienced life and death several times and had extraordinary luck, but in the end she couldn't even beat Song Tianming from a remote village.

This also indirectly proved how evil this handsome black-haired young man was, enough to be compared with ordinary people from the ancient clan of ten thousand years.

Crack!

The giant spirit talisman in Yang Huangfeng's arms began to break. Because of her defeat, she was about to be forced out of the giant spirit secret realm.

"By the way, there is one more thing I forgot to say. The family gave me the second one, which is to find a husband who is as good as the Murong family."

During the words, Yang Huangfeng smiled again and again, which made Song Tianming's heart beat.

Without waiting for Song Tianming to ask, Yang Huangfeng's figure flashed and left the giant spirit secret realm directly.

"What does she mean? She chose me as her husband!" Song Tianming's face felt a little hot and he felt a heavy responsibility.