A heretical cultivator in Bureau 749, I'm the fiercest at pulling out tendons and skinning peop

"Holy...holy shit?!"

Ji Zuodao's eyes widened as he stared intently at the dark red spirit.

What was reflected in his pupils was not a wisp of true spirit, but a boundless, blood-red abyss that devoured everything!

This thing...

This is fucking...

The money has been withdrawn!

No! It's a legendary release! A mythical release! An epic release! It's an absolute limited edition, the ultimate super rare item!

What KTV girls! What about all kinds of body types!

Compared to this, those are all at the level of hair salon aunties!

They're not even in the same dimension!

Those little grievances and complaints about "bad market conditions" and "not being well-received" just now...

Vanished in an instant!

Screw the pretty girls!

Ji Zuodao reacted incredibly quickly!

Without saying a word, they used almost the fastest speed, the most devout attitude, and the most standard procedure of their lives—

Guide them!

The dark red spirit seemed to have "glanced" at him as well.

There were no emotions, no fluctuations.

It was like a weary bird returning to its nest, or a boulder falling into the sea.

Slowly, following the spiritual sea passage opened by Ji Zuodao.

It floated inside.

Then, under Ji Zuodao's tense, almost suffocating gaze.

impartial.

Steadily.

It landed right in the center of the heart of the twelve-petaled karmic fire red lotus that floated above the sea of ​​blood, slowly rotating and surrounded by karmic fire.

"Buzz—"

The red lotus trembled slightly.

The karmic fire entwined on the lotus petals seemed to have received some supreme summons, and the flames suddenly surged several times over!

The color also instantly changed from the original crimson to a deep, eerie dark red that was of the same origin as the true spirit!

"boom--!!!!"

The indescribable roar was not a sound, but a thunderous roar that directly affected the soul and the laws of nature!

It exploded deep within Ji Zuodao's spiritual sea!

The sea of ​​blood instantly boiled!

It wasn't the kind of uproar that came before, like a "domineering CEO throwing a tantrum."

Instead, like a pilgrimage, it stirred up towering waves, heading towards the direction of the red lotus...

worship!

Surrounded by endless waves of blood, and protected by crimson karmic flames.

The twelfth-grade karmic fire lotus, which carried the dark red true spirit, stood atop the lotus platform.

Light and shadow distorted, laws intertwined, and boundless blood light soared into the sky!

A single image of a deity.

Slowly, it transforms from the abstract into the concrete and condenses.

It's no longer the kind of cheap, defective product that was forcibly created by burning its own essence last time, where you couldn't see anything clearly and it looked like it had been pixelated.

This time.

It's real.

Dharma form!

The might of Heaven! Utterly terrifying!

He sat atop the crimson lotus of karmic fire, his height immeasurable, seemingly filling the entire spiritual sea, yet also transcending it.

He was draped in a dark red Taoist robe formed from the essence of an endless sea of ​​blood, upon which seemed to be the wailing and rising and falling of billions of living beings, and also the ever-evolving scenes of ancient battles.

His face was shrouded in a hazy, blood-red aura, making it difficult to see clearly. Only his eyes were like two crimson suns hanging high above a sea of ​​blood.

Cold, ancient, disdainful, it contains an unparalleled majesty that regards all things as straw dogs and wields the power of killing.

Behind his head, a dark red divine wheel, condensed from pure sin and malevolent energy, slowly rotated. As it rotated, it seemed as if countless worlds were being born and annihilated in the midst of slaughter.

It simply exists there.

It exuded an aura that made Ji Zuodao's soul tremble, made the sea of ​​blood bow down, and made the karmic fire rejoice...

Unparalleled pressure!

This aura...

This style...

This is not some ordinary divine manifestation that can be condensed by the true spirit of immortals and gods.

This is clearly...

Ji Zuodao stared blankly at the terrifying Dharma image that sat regally on a red lotus, worshipped by a sea of ​​blood, and adorned with karmic fire.

Only one name remained, one I had read in countless novels but never dared to imagine having any connection with myself, and it exploded like a thunderclap:

deep……

river……

old……

Ancestor...?!

Holy crap?!

Playing this big?!

As the Styx Dharma Image, seated atop a crimson lotus of karmic fire, worshipped by a sea of ​​blood, with the Wheel of Sin hanging behind its head, solidified completely—

"boom!!!"

Ji Zuodao felt an overwhelming and unprecedented power surge forth from the depths of his spiritual sea, like a dam bursting open.

It instantly penetrates the limbs and bones, cleansing every acupoint!

That barrier to cultivation at the Spirit Palace Realm...

It's like a layer of window paper.

No, it's like toilet paper.

With a "pop" sound.

It was said casually, yet it revealed the truth.

Spirit Palace Realm?

What kind of younger brother is that?

I'm now a big shot in the Dharma Aspect Realm!

In a secluded training room underground at Bureau 749.

Ji Zuodao slowly opened his eyes.

In the instant his eyes opened and closed, two faint, eerie streaks of blood-red light flashed and disappeared.

Deep within his pupils, the phantoms of an endless sea of ​​blood and a crimson lotus of karmic fire seemed to be reflected.

Almost at the same time—

"Buzz..."

Behind him, the void trembled and distorted silently.

A magnificent Styx Dharma Image, tens of feet tall and almost reaching the specially reinforced ceiling of the training room, descended!

Seated atop a twelve-petaled crimson lotus of karmic fire, draped in a robe of blood-red sea, with a wheel of sin hanging from his head, he disregards all living beings.

fortunately.

When Bureau 749 built these underground training rooms, they dug incredibly spacious spaces and used incredibly solid building materials.

Ji Zuodao's thoughts stirred slightly, and his lips parted.

Almost at the same instant—

Behind him, the mouth of the Styx Dharma Image, which was shrouded in blood and evil, slowly opened.

Its voice was synchronized with Ji Zuodao's, yet it was a million times more vast and majestic:

"Kill—the heavens—!"

"Kill them all!"

"Kill—all—lives—!"

Every word uttered was like a blood-red thunderclap!

An invisible killing intent, centered on Ji Zuodao, spread outwards in all directions with a roar!

……

At the same time.

Jinghai City, night.

Neon lights flashed, and cars streamed by, making it seem like no different from any other bustling night.

Inside a high-end residential community.

A middle-aged man is working diligently in his bedroom, striving to qualify for a second child.

It was a crucial moment, a time of heightened emotions and imminent peak performance—

suddenly!

Without warning, a chilling, unprovoked feeling, like a cold, venomous snake, suddenly slithered down his spine!

Then came heart palpitations, inexplicable panic, and a tremor as if I had been glanced at from afar by some extremely terrifying being!

"Ugh—!"

The middle-aged man froze, his face turning deathly pale.

then……

It flowed like a torrent for miles.

Disarm in advance.

Malaise.

"Honey? What's wrong?" The wife beneath him sensed the change and looked up in confusion.

"I...I..."

The middle-aged man's lips trembled, his mind went blank, and as he watched his wife's gaze gradually shift from confusion to suspicion, he quickly came up with a plan and stammered:

"Maybe you're not feeling well today? Have you been too tired from work lately? Did you eat too much tonight? Yes! It must be because you ate too much! It's affecting your blood circulation!"

"Not feeling well? Did you eat too much?"

The wife squinted, looked at the clock on the wall, and then savored the "process" that had just abruptly ended.

There was a three-second silence.

Then, she raised her jade-like foot.

"Bang!"

"Get out of here and sleep on the sofa!! You useless thing!! Tomorrow you're going to make me a super nourishing soup!!"

Similar scenes were playing out simultaneously in many corners of Jinghai City.

A programmer who was working overtime suddenly felt a pang of fear and his hand trembled as he typed half of his code, causing him to delete the entire program he had spent so much time writing.

A male otaku who was secretly watching porn was so startled by this inexplicable chill that he almost slipped off his chair.

A businessman who was negotiating suddenly stopped mid-sentence, his momentum instantly weakening by three points.

There are those who are having affairs... cough cough, I won't go into details.

In short, regardless of age or gender, as long as one is within the Jinghai area, even if it is only on the edge.

At that moment, everyone felt a sudden, inexplicable chill.

Although it only lasted for a moment, it quickly disappeared.

But that feeling of being pricked by needles and falling into an ice cave kept many people awake for the rest of the night.

Ordinary people experience palpitations and insomnia.

The Qi cultivator was drenched in cold sweat, looking around with suspicion and unease.

At this moment, at the headquarters building of the Jinghai 749 Bureau.

In the director's office on duty.

Zhang Yucheng, who was reviewing documents, and Deputy Director Liu, who had come to ask him for a drink, suddenly stopped in their tracks!

The two exchanged a glance.

"Has someone broken through to the Dharma Aspect Realm?"

"Yes, and it's right here in our station!"

"An underground training room?"

"right!"

Zhang Yucheng accessed the internal system to view the usage records and real-time monitoring of the cultivation room.

Fingers swipe rapidly across the screen.

Then, he stopped moving.

Deputy Director Liu also came over, and the moment he saw the name clearly, he gasped:

"Little Princess?!"

He remembered very clearly that this kid was at the Spirit Sea Realm when he first arrived.

How long has it been?

All told, it's been less than two months, right?

So you've already jumped to the Dharma Form stage so quickly?

How much did you embezzle when you built the Ling Palace?