Waste Synthesis: Starting from Picking Up Garbage to Become Immortal

After collecting Li Bao's relics, Song Tianming used the magical power of painting skin to refine his flesh, blood and soul into the skin.

Of course, Song Tianming dug out some flesh and blood in advance and threw it into the golden giant tripod for decomposition, thus obtaining Li Bao's Xuan-level martial seal-Transformation.

This Transformation is very powerful, teleporting in the void, with a range of 100 meters. If used properly, it is better than some big killing techniques.

Song Tianming absorbed the Xuan-level martial seal-Transformation, but did not combine it with the Thunder Martial Seal, fearing that it would combine into a martial seal that looked like nothing.

After a period of seal synthesis, Song Tianming also figured out some rules.

The synthesis of the same type of seal will be more powerful, even enough to upgrade.

The synthesis of different types of seals will randomly evolve into more special seals, but the grade will not change.

The morning light rose into the sky, the sun set, and Song Tianming ushered in the long-lost morning.

"I have gained so much in the past few days. It's time to return."

However, at this time, purple flames ignited in the sky, and a purple-eyed demon roc that blocked the sky came with flapping wings.

"Human, dare to steal my spiritual fluid and offspring, die!"

Boom!

The purple-eyed demon roc's eyes flashed with brilliance, and immediately a purple flame hit Song Tianming like a torrent.

"Mysterious-level top-grade demon!" Song Tianming sucked in a breath of cold air, quickly retreated, and used the teleportation he had just obtained to teleport a hundred meters.

A hundred meters away, Song Tianming did not dare to stop, and teleported again, continuing to jump, and the place where he had stood was engulfed by the purple flames, a charred black.

Song Tianming's scalp was numb. If these purple flames burned on him, even if the immortal essence was running through him, he would definitely not be able to withstand it.

The Xuan-level martial seal is indeed powerful, but the consumption is also terrifying. If Song Tianming had not practiced three ways at the same time, his foundation would be several times more than that of ordinary cultivators, otherwise he would have exhausted his energy after using it two or three times.

Even so, Song Tianming could not hold on any longer after using it nine times.

Huh!

The purple-eyed demon roc came at a very fast speed, and its claws fell vertically like countless sharp swords. One grasp was enough to pierce Song Tianming's flesh and blood.

Song Tianming grinned. He was still more than ten miles away from the bronze mountain. He could only shout: "Senior, save me!"

Huh!

As soon as these words came out, the bronze mountain burst out a dazzling green light, which came in an instant, wrapped Song Tianming up and put him into the mountain.

The purple-eyed demon roc was angry, wrapped in a majestic demonic energy, and slashed at the bronze mountain like a heavenly sword.

However, it was useless. The bronze mountain remained motionless, but the purple-eyed demon roc was hit and his head was broken and bleeding.

The purple-eyed demon roc roared, and purple fire burst out of its throat, burning the bronze mountain.

The purple flames that were strong enough to burn gold molten stone still couldn't shake the bronze mountain, but instead exhausted the purple-eyed demon roc.

"Give my pure-blooded offspring back!"

The purple-eyed demon roc roared, constantly attacking the bronze mountain, with sharp claws, big wings, and demon fire, attacking without stopping.

"Get out!"

Accompanied by the sound of thunder, the symbols on the bronze mountain surged, transmitting energy, and shooting a blue laser, which went straight to the purple-eyed demon roc, melting half of its wings.

The purple-eyed demon roc was extremely angry, but he had no choice but to drag his injured body and return in disgrace.

It swore that it would kill Song Tianming when it saw him again!

In the bronze mountain, Song Tianming looked at the crazy purple-eyed demon roc, and his heart was confused. It was indeed a great demon of the Xuan level, too strong.

If Yan Wushuang hadn't helped, he would have died without a doubt.

"Thank you for your help twice!" Song Tianming thought of Yan Wushuang who was surrounded by flames and bowed respectfully. He was really grateful to this person from the bottom of his heart.

"You are on the immortal path. You will either die suddenly in the future or have a promising future. It is not bad for me to help you a few more times."

Song Tianming scratched his head and smiled when he heard it, "Thank you for your appreciation. If I have achievements in the future, I will definitely repay you generously! But there is another favor. I really want to ask you for help."

"Just say it. I will do my best within my ability."

Yan Wushuang, as a top strong man who looked down on a large domain, could actually take such good care of him, which really made Song Tianming flattered.

Of course, Song Tianming also knew that the reason why Yan Wushuang did this was because he was on the immortal path, which was rare in ancient times. In the future, there is a chance that he will become a saint and enter the supreme realm.

Song Tianming was not polite and immediately transferred the red-haired beauty in the seven-color treasure gourd.

"Senior, my friend is seriously injured and still hanging on. I fed her a lot of evolutionary substances and healing pills, but I couldn't wake her up."

Huh!

Yan Wushuang waved his hand and wiped off all the dirt and impurities on the red-haired beauty, and then smiled and said, "She is fine, just trapped in a process of nirvana evolution. The vast amount of essence you fed her has become the energy of her nirvana, but the strange thing is that there is a kind of golden blood in her body, containing the breath of the ancient great demon. Did you also feed her the pure-blooded offspring of the purple-eyed demon roc?"

Song Tianming grinned when he heard this. What do you mean I feed it to her? It was obviously stolen by her.

However, at this point, Song Tianming rarely bothered about this point. Instead, he took out the remaining half of the golden giant egg and asked, "Senior, this pure-blooded demon roc egg has been eaten halfway. Is it still useful?"

Song Tianming licked his lips, wondering if he could cook this egg and take away its ancient bloodline?

Yan Wushuang looked at the pure-blooded demon roc egg with sharp eyes, and then smacked his lips and said, "It's a pity that although the purple-eyed demon roc has consumed countless blood and collected a large amount of medicine, its offspring has not yet returned to its ancestral state. Even if it is hatched, the upper limit is only a great demon of the earth level, and it is difficult to be promoted to a terrifying great demon like the ancient golden roc that devours gods and kills immortals."

Song Tianming's face was full of heartache. Even if it was only a demon beast of the upper limit of the earth level, it was terrifying enough. How could the red-haired beauty eat half of it!

Yan Wushuang said again: "You can use secret methods to refine the blood of this half of the pure-blooded demon roc egg and implant it into your body. Maybe there is a chance to get some demon roc blood, or you can treat it as an incomplete demon pill and refine it to the utmost to improve your immortal cultivation."

Song Tianming's eyebrows opened and asked about the detailed process of the two methods.

"You can leave this woman here with me. I have a connection with her ancestors, so I can take care of her."

While speaking, Yan Wushuang took out a cluster of pure Yang Dao flames from his body and threw it at the red-haired beauty to speed up the process of his Nirvana plan.

Song Tianming nodded. With a good man like Yan Wushuang and a great master here, there is no need to worry about the safety of the red-haired beauty.

After dealing with the red-haired beauty, Song Tianming left the bronze giant mountain in a hurry and ran towards Xingye City without looking back.

As Song Tianming expected, as soon as he showed his head, the long-dormant purple-eyed demon roc quickly took off and pounced on him with murderous intent.

Song Tianming's scalp tingled, and he kept performing shape-shifting and shadow-changing, running towards Xingye City.

When approaching the range of Xingye City, the huge body of the purple-eyed demon roc immediately attracted the attention of countless cultivators.

"Fuck, how did the overlord of Tianyao Ridge come out?" The mortal realm cultivators' feet trembled, and they collapsed to the ground under the strong demonic energy.

The purple-eyed demon roc was pissed off by Song Tianming, and naturally had murderous intentions towards humans. Wherever it passed, demonic energy was everywhere, and the bodies of mortal realm cultivators exploded one after another, even the flawless mortal realm cultivators were no exception.