This is extremely uncomfortable for An Lan, and also very annoying.

So, she came back to find a way to break through.

The shackles of genius, many of which are not the realm of cultivation, but the dissatisfaction of self and self.

An Lan's pursuit of strength has always been strong, and she has always maintained an extreme desire for strength.

But because she has done her best in all aspects of herself.

In the end, I can only put my hope on Xue Tong, who had given up before.

She began to consult Anjia's books and records.

She rummaged through the entire An family.

The records about blood pupils are only rare and surprisingly rare.

So, instead of placing her hopes on her predecessors, she planned to create her own method of cultivation.

So, she set her sights on the Gui people.

Pupil cultivation requires spiritual cultivation, and in this world of immortal cultivation, whose spiritual cultivation can be compared to the Gui clan?

It just so happened that the Gui clan and the An family were allies in offensive and defensive back then.

After An Lan's visit and request, the Gui clan unexpectedly agreed.

A cave of ten thousand corpses, a pool of blood, and a spider web made of human souls were opened to her.

In these secret realms, she found the secret method of the Gui clan...

After seeing these secret methods, An Lan realized that the Gui people were also uneasy and kind.

This thing is about a stable state of mind. Even a cold-blooded Gui clan cultivator has a high probability of going crazy.

What's more, a belligerent and easy-to-kill An clan cultivating?

However, An Lan didn't pay much attention to this.

If it can improve her strength, then what is the risk?

She combined the secret method with some of her own research to create a method of cultivation.

Overcome the self, cut off the old body, complete the transformation, and achieve a breakthrough!

……

Only later, not long after, An Lan suddenly made this method a taboo, not allowing anyone to practice it, and it has been sealed in the old palace.

Even later, after Anlan became the clan emperor, he strengthened the seal year after year to prevent fish from slipping through the net.

As for whether An Lan used this method to achieve a breakthrough?

Nobody knows.

Even the Great Elder doesn't know, only that the taboo is very evil and strange.

And now, An Bei is in the technique created by An Lan back then.

After the successive defeats, his mood gradually became turbulent.

Even if he knew it himself, he might lose control of his bloodline because of this.

This forbidden method is so evil.

But there is no doubt that it can help An Bao to cultivate pupil power.

And it's leaps and bounds, and has tripled so far.

……

That battle.

Otherwise, Ann would still lose.

It's just that he is only short of a chance, and after a little more time, he will be able to win.

From the first battle to the present, Anor has continued to improve and correct his fighting style.

Make yourself gradually become perfect, become impeccable fighting consciousness.

Therefore, in this battle, he has been evenly matched with An Lan.

What he lacked was only a few seconds.

As long as he has this short time, he can completely defeat An Lan.

It's just a pity, his pupil power seems to be telling him that you can't.

Then, the pupil power was exhausted and the power disappeared, Anor lost all his fighting power.

As a result, Anlan turned against the wind.

It's still the familiar lap pillow, and that face with unknown love and tenderness.

While stroking An Buuo, she comforted in a soft voice: "It's okay, it's okay, next time, Ran'er can win..."

"Ran'er will come in and play with me again, right?"

An Lan looked at An Bu with wide eyes with anticipation and reluctance.

Ann didn't know how to answer.

Although the An Lan in front of her is not the real An Lan, An Bai still has other thoughts in her heart.

However, he still couldn't speak.

Because, before this battle, his negative emotions had reached a very dangerous situation.

If he continues, he will automatically awaken his bloodline.

Moreover, unlike the usual activation of blood vessels, there is a buffer time, giving him a certain amount of time to wake up to fight.

Once this awakens, it will immediately go berserk.

However, do you really want to give up?

An Lan returned to reality after An Lan's palm instantly shattered An's brain.

In this almost-winning battle, An Bao's heavy pupils got a huge boost.

"how come?"

"Obviously it's only a little bit..."

An Bai originally thought that after this battle, the heavy pupils would transform.

But I didn't expect it to be so short!

It's just a trace!

He could clearly feel the slightest trace of it!

This is God wanting him to enter again!

Fight again!

only……

Anor walked to the mirror.

The self in the mirror is very different from before.

A thick black mist permeated his body, and looming lines appeared on his skin and face, constantly appearing.

The ancient whispers echoed in my ears...

In An Buu's palm, the space was trembling all the time, as if as long as he exerted a little force, the piece of the demon emperor An Lan's imperial soldier would appear in his hand and fight for him.

In those double pupils, the usual calm and composure turned into the current killing intent and desire...

There is no doubt that he has reached the critical point of bloodline madness.

boom!

The mirror is broken.

He was smashed to pieces by An Bei's fist.

The corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

zizizi~

That punch brought out a little black lightning, still crackling.

"Can you just give up?"

There was a hint of helplessness in An Bei's eyes.

What he needs most now is to suppress the killing intent in his heart and suppress the riots in his blood.

instead of continuing.

In the end, An Bai still suppressed the desire to win or lose in his heart.

Reason takes the top spot.

"Senior sister, Xiao Yun, Qi, mother, Great Elder..."

All the familiar faces reappeared in his mind, Anor's impetuous heart became more stable.

And those blood seas, hells, and whispers that kept appearing all at once eased a lot.

Even the black mist, the biggest symbol of An family's bloodline, was thinned by half.

An Bei let out a light breath, as long as he wanted to, he could still suppress the bloodline.

Next, leave here, return to the bedroom, suppress it for a few days, and then it's time to stop.

Finally, when he looked at the forbidden book, An Bao shook his head.

The price is too great.

Although he desires power, it does not mean that he is willing to give everything.

After Ann put it down completely, she walked to the door.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"Did you just admit defeat?"

It was An Lan's voice.

No, it was the voice of that phantom Anlan.

"Come and play with me again."

The first sentence is extremely cold, and the second sentence is like a spring breeze.

like two extremes.

An Bu turned around and looked at the book coldly.

Sure enough, the Forbidden Book actually floated up, exuding bursts of terrifying power and black mist!

"I am your mother."

"Come, come here..."

"Let's play together."

Although I couldn't see that face, it must be extremely loving and gentle.

This is something that the real An Lan does not possess.

From the beginning, she could not be equated with An Lan.

An Bao directly swung across the middle with his sword energy, cutting through the black mist that spread from the Book of Taboo.

"Mother? You're just a tool with a bit of mother's power."

The current An is not the same, the blood is about to be violent, so it is natural to speak without being polite.

"I am the son of the An family emperor. You are just a tool created by a clan emperor. If you are restless, you will be destroyed."

The black mist spread from the Forbidden Book is the same substance as the black mist on An Bao's body.

It's something tempting to step into madness.