Waste Synthesis: Starting from Picking Up Garbage to Become Immortal

Song Tianling's eyes were cold, and the Ghost Fire Bone Sword kept shuttling back and forth, killing one soul rat after another.

And she optimized the trajectory of the flying sword and adjusted the output power through her meticulous control ability to maximize its killing efficiency.

When the number of soul rats gradually increased, Song Tianling directly used two things at the same time.

She controlled a sharp fang dropped by a soul rat, adjusted the speed and strength with soul power, and used it as a flying sword, which doubled the killing efficiency.

When Song Tianling became proficient in controlling two flying objects, she began to manipulate the third sharp rat fang to make the killing more efficient.

Song Tianling kept killing and making progress. Her evolution speed was terrifying. After just over ten minutes, she could control nine flying objects at the same time, like a sword formation. The soul rats from all directions could not even get within ten steps of her.

After going deep into the first floor of the castle, half-human-high ordinary middle-grade soul rats began to appear. They had thick skin and strong strength, and could easily bounce off the lower-grade rat fangs, posing a great threat.

But when the middle-grade soul rat launched an attack, dark gold symbols were ejected from the surface of the castle, turning into a small gravity field, reducing the power, speed and defense of the middle-grade soul beast.

"This plague ranch actually has a gravity field that targets soul beasts."

The middle-grade soul rat would have been more difficult to kill, but under the restriction of the gravity field, the threat level was only slightly higher than that of the low-grade soul rat, and the head was easily pierced by the low-grade rat fang.

Immediately, Song Tianling controlled the middle-grade rat fang to strengthen the firepower of the sword formation.

As he continued to kill the middle-grade soul rats, the eight rat fangs of Song Tianling's sword formation were all replaced with middle-grade ones, and the firepower was increased by one level.

Flying the sword consumes soul power extremely.

Song Tianling took out the heavenly soul crystal, absorbed the pure soul power in it, and shattered countless inferior soul crystals on the floor, forming a soul power field that was so rich that it was almost substantial, achieving a balance between soul power.

After stepping onto the second floor of the castle, two-meter-tall top-grade soul rats appeared. They were huge, dark-skinned, and had strong defenses, and could withstand the attacks of the ghost fire bone sword.

However, under the restriction of the gravity field, the strength of the top-grade soul rats dropped rapidly, which was equivalent to the unlimited middle-grade soul rats.

During the killing, Song Tianling constantly optimized the sword formation, using cross firepower and cluster attacks to kill one top-grade soul rat after another, and then used the top-grade soul fangs to strengthen the firepower of the sword formation, making the sword formation evolve again.

Half an hour later, Song Tianling left a pile of rat skeletons on the second floor of the castle, and she stepped into the third floor of the castle.

The third floor of the castle is a giant hall, gathering countless soul rats, and the rat eyes are like ghost lights, densely covering the void, which is chilling.

And what's more terrifying is that there are countless soul rats here, but they are terribly quiet, as if they are a powerful army with strict discipline and strict discipline.

Song Tianling looked at the deepest part of the hall, where there was a golden soul rat, wearing a gorgeous crown and a bright red cloak, looking majestic without anger.

"Zizi!" The Holy Rat King waved his hand calmly, and the soul rat army under his seat attacked Song Tianling like a tide.

Song Tianling felt a chill in his spine, and nine flying objects flew wildly, forming an airtight sword formation.

However, under the extreme micro-manipulation of the Holy Rat King, each soul rat seemed to have wisdom, cunning and agile, changing positions, constantly breaking through Song Tianling's sword formation defense, leaving bite marks on Song Tianling's soul body one after another.

"Humph! An ant trying to shake a tree, overestimating its own ability." The Holy Rat King picked up a stone-carved wine glass and tasted the turbid soul wine in it, with an elegant and sophisticated posture.

Just when Song Tianling was about to be buried by endless soul rats, her sword formation completed its evolution.

By summarizing the basic killing paths of flying objects and blending these experiences into the Shinto runes, an array pattern was formed to indirectly control nine flying objects, and manually adjust the inadequacies of the array pattern, thus changing the sword array from manual to semi-automatic to a certain extent, saving a lot of mental computing power.

After Song Tianling had the spare mental computing power, he once again controlled nine sharp high-grade rat teeth, expanding the number of flying objects to eighteen. The number of controlled swords even surpassed some Xuan-level sword arrays.

Boom!

The eighteen flying objects turned around frantically with the preset killing paths, killing one soul rat after another. Their killing efficiency reached an extraordinary level, and instantly killed a blank area in the dense rat tide.

"Ah! What kind of monster is this." The Holy Rat King was stunned, and the stone wine glass in his hand was not held firmly, and fell directly to the ground.

Whether it is a high-level sword cultivator or a powerful divine master, seeing Song Tianling at this moment, they will be shocked.

What kind of horrible understanding and talent can allow a person to evolve from flying a sword to a semi-automatic Xuan-level sword array in just one hour.

The Black Nest monks outside the Plague Ranch stared at the detection array, their heads were as big as sesame.

The Holy Rat King was the soul beast that the young master of the Murong family had planned to kill. If they were killed by outsiders, their fate would be unimaginable.

"Report to the Black Hand boss!"

At this time, Song Tianming was madly driving the Gale Soul Bone and rushing forward at a very fast speed.

But the Black Nest pursuers behind him also had Gale Soul Bone, like maggots on the tarsal bones, and he couldn't get rid of them.

Although Song Tianming could choose to escape from the Nether God Realm immediately and avoid being chased, this would cause him to be squatted, which was very risky.

And he had to find Song Tianling, so it was impossible to escape from the Nether God Realm.

"Three late-stage Tongyou and five mid-stage Tongyou, it's not that they can't be killed."

After evaluating the strength of the pursuers behind him, Song Tianming immediately turned around.

He decided to take a risk.

The eight monks of the Black Nest sneered. A monk in the middle stage of Tongyou dared to turn around and kill. He was really looking for death.

The eight monks did not slow down at all. They showed their magical powers and prepared to crush Song Tianming with a crushing momentum in the first confrontation.

In an instant, Song Tianming and the Black Nest monks were like two meteors rushing towards each other, tit for tat.

When they were about to collide with each other, Song Tianming suddenly activated the Gale Soul Bone, jumped vertically, and leaped above the eight Black Nest monks. Then he threw out the Soul-Suppressing Spear and the Frost Sword, both of which released a terrifying field and overlapped with each other.

Song Tianming's vertical ejection was premeditated. The eight Black Nest monks did not react and were directly affected by the overlapping field of the Soul-Suppressing Spear and the Frost Sword. Although they were not imprisoned, they were also in a decelerated state.

The eight Black Nest monks had rich combat experience. The moment they were affected by the field, they activated their soul power to offset the frost and resist the soul power confinement. They would only be affected for two moments at most.

However, the two short moments were enough for Song Tianming.

Whoosh!

The Green Dragon Flying Sword burst out. The Black Nest monks affected by the frost could not dodge at all, and could only use their soul tools to resist the Green Dragon Flying Sword.

However, the power of the Heavenly Grade Flying Sword was not something that these Black Nest monks could resist head-on.

Boom!

The Green Dragon Flying Sword easily penetrated the soul tool defenses of the four Black Nest monks and pierced through their soul bodies, including two Black Nest monks in the late Tongyou stage.