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

Since dealing with the matter of the Ascension Sect, Ji Zuodao has been completely idle.

The peace in Jinghai is almost unbelievable.

Occasionally, a task will pop up on the app, but if you're not quick enough, you won't even see what the task is.

Liu Ming once said that when the investigators in the bureau were not on missions, they would mostly stay behind closed doors to cultivate, circulate their energy, and hone their spiritual power.

Who is Ke Ji Zuo Dao?

A legitimate form of heretical cultivation!

If heretical cultivators also act like old scholars, sitting cross-legged in meditation, methodically circulating their energy through the body to absorb that pitiful amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth...

Would that still be considered heretical cultivation?

Honestly, once you've tasted the bitterness of unorthodox cultivation, there's no going back.

Others cultivate diligently for months, and their spiritual power grows slowly and steadily, like a stream flowing into the sea.

What about Ji Zuodao?

He picked and chose the blood pills he had collected from the Wang family last time, and then crushed them all over three days, like candy.

Then--

Eighth level of the Spirit Sea.

He broke through six minor realms in succession.

Don't complain about the small amount.

It should be noted that Ji Zuodao's spiritual sea was created by pouring water into 720 acupoints, and later it was repeatedly strengthened and expanded using countless somewhat unorthodox natural treasures.

Its capacity and spiritual power are dozens of times greater than those of other items of the same level!

Would the spiritual energy required for an ordinary Spirit Sea Realm cultivator to break through a single realm be enough to fill Ji Zuodao's teeth?

not enough.

We need to increase the amount, a lot more.

Therefore, the value of this eighth level of the Spirit Sea Realm is enough to make most so-called "geniuses" commit suicide out of shame and indignation.

The cultivation speed is amazing, like riding a rocket.

But after the fun was over, a problem arose.

My spiritual sea... seems, perhaps, maybe... has encountered a slightly abnormal situation.

Ji Zuodao once again sank his consciousness into the depths of his spiritual sea.

I just opened my eyes—

"boom--!!!"

A bloodbath erupted!

A viscous, dark red sea of ​​blood, churning with countless tiny bubbles and unidentified flocculent matter, stretched endlessly!

A bloody wind howled, whipping up waves of blood several feet high, which crashed against the edge of the void, producing a muffled roar like the panting of a giant beast.

This looks exactly like a corner of the legendary Blood Sea of ​​the Nine Netherworlds that has been leaked out!

Ji Zuodao's face turned green.

"well……"

"Other people's spiritual seas might just be a bit more turbulent, have purer spiritual energy, or have more unique attributes..."

"Well, I'm in a much better position..."

"They turned it into a sea of ​​blood?!"

Ji Zuodao wanted to cry but had no tears.

Most importantly, Ji Zuodao attempted to mobilize spiritual energy.

The surging spiritual energy was indeed pure and powerful, but it was mixed with a bloody and malevolent aura.

If this were to fight someone, the moment its spiritual power was unleashed, blood energy would fill the air. Putting aside its power, just its appearance and aura alone would make it a peerless demon.

"It's all over, it's all over..."

"This is how it is at the Spirit Sea Realm. When I break through to the Spirit Palace Realm and need to construct a Spirit Palace to suppress my Spirit Sea..."

He imagined the scene:

Other people's spiritual palaces are either ethereal palaces, imposing and stable mega-cities, or sharp and fierce sword pavilions...

And what about yourself?

What kind of spiritual palace could suppress such a sea of ​​spirits?

"Forbidden City?"

Ji Zuodao thought of the famous architectural complex, but then immediately dismissed it.

"Bah! Even if you moved the Forbidden City here exactly as it is, placed on this sea of ​​blood, battered by wind and waves, and with thunderous roars, it would probably be cured into bacon in three days and reduced to ruins in five!"

"This sea of ​​blood...it can't be contained!"

Taking blood-boosting pills brings temporary pleasure.

The spiritual sea mutated, and the crematorium was set up.

Is this crimson spiritual sea a blessing or a curse?

How should I proceed with my cultivation from now on? Will I still be able to enjoy "nourishment" in a pleasant way?

Is there any hope left for the Spirit Palace Realm?

Fortunately, he had recently written a heartfelt letter and sent it to the masters on the mountain.

A reply should arrive by now.

His three mentors, I hope they don't get drunk again and forget about the important business.

"Hey, you brat."

A lazy, disdainful voice sounded from the side.

Ji Zuodao withdrew from his inner vision and opened his eyes. He saw Dog Master walking over with a pigeon-toed gait, a greasy crumpled paper in his mouth, and his lifeless dead fish eyes glancing at him.

"Your master has replied."

"Dog," Dog said vaguely, spitting the crumpled paper onto the ground in front of him. It was covered with suspicious, half-digested minced meat and sauce.

"Dog Lord!"

Ji Zuodao pinched his nose, carefully picked up a corner of the crumpled paper with two fingers, and looked disgusted.

"Can't you be a little more hygienic? This smell... Did you sneak some pork intestine sashimi again for lunch?"

"snort!"

Dog snorted coldly and flicked its tail impatiently.

"Either it comes from my mouth, or it comes from my ass, you choose? Free postage, take it or leave it!"

It turned and walked away, grumbling and muttering to itself:

"Woof! Damn it, you're all bastards. You're so good at using your smartphones to watch hip-swaying girls on Douyin, but you can't even use WeChat, can you?"

"Does it really have to be this 'flying dog messenger' tactic? Is my stomach the damn post office? Or is it cash on delivery?!"

Helpless, Ji Zuodao endured the subtle smell and touch, and slowly unfolded the crumpled letter paper, which was stained with suspicious oil.

The handwriting was crooked and uneven, yet powerfully written, carrying a wild and unrestrained quality, like a drunken crab crawling out of the paper—

It was undoubtedly the calligraphy of his third master.

"Guawazi: "

The letter has been received. It's such a trivial matter, why are you making such a fuss!

So what if it's a sea of ​​blood? A sea of ​​blood is a treasure! Others want it but don't have it!

That is a testament to a solid foundation and extraordinary depth! It is a great destiny!

Keep practicing, go all out!

Spirit Palace? Sea Suppression? Suppress my ass!

Think outside the box! Don't be like those fools who insist on building houses on the sea, only to be drowned, right?

Learn from Jingwei! Even that silly bird knew to carry pebbles to fill the sea.

You're smarter than a bird, aren't you? She carries things, and so do you. She carries pebbles, what do you carry? The Spirit Palace!

Go and steal other people's spirit palaces to fill them!

"Yes, look carefully, it's 'steal,' don't be silly and try to fix it yourself!"

If you set your sights on a family's spiritual palace, which has a solid foundation and extraordinary aura, find out its details, find a pretext, knock it down, do something underhanded, uproot it completely, drag it back, refine it, and fill it into your sea of ​​blood!

One isn't enough? Fill in two! Ten! A hundred!

Using their spiritual palace as a foundation, they will create an unparalleled foundation for you on this sea of ​​blood!

At that time, your Spirit Palace Realm will be a sea of ​​blood and a floating pagoda! It will scare those orthodox idiots to death!

Remember this: Building your own palace is the worst strategy! Seizing a palace and filling the sea is the true way!

The master leads you in, then it's time to rob... cough cough, cultivation is up to you. Hurry up, don't embarrass me!

—Your handsome, dashing, and always right Third Master

At the end of the letter, there were two more illegible signatures and fingerprints, seemingly from someone intoxicated, which could be considered joint authentication.

"hiss--"

After reading it, Ji Zuodao gasped, and the letter in his hand trembled slightly.

This method...this line of thinking...

That's totally in the style of Master San!

Simple, brutal, effective, and extremely unethical!

It takes a talent to talk about robbery so confidently.

Upon closer examination, it seems... there is indeed some truth to it.

However, this is no longer an ordinary Spirit Palace Realm.

This is about forging an unprecedented and heretical path!

"well……"

Ji Zuodao put away the letter, sighed softly, and looked at Ji Zuodao with a complicated expression.

It seems that my path of cultivation, starting from the opening of the 720 acupoints, has been completely detached from the concepts of "orthodox" and "mainstream".

This is how it works for the Meridian Opening Realm, and it's how it works for the Spirit Sea Realm. Now, even the Spirit Palace Realm is being made to be so ingenious and earth-shattering.

Others cultivate themselves like climbing a mountain, taking one step at a time.

Cultivating oneself is like illegally reclaiming land from the sea, and you have to steal other people's soil and stones.

Who knows what kind of shocking and bizarre thing it will turn into in the future?

Just thinking about it makes me feel that the future is bleak and the punishment is unpredictable.

Tsk, stealing someone else's spirit palace to fill their own sea...

This job sounds... pretty exciting, doesn't it?