The stubborn, beautiful, noble, and cold Blue Ocean Flag Master Lan Qi was dead.
It was only before she died that she spat out her secret. She had once betrayed the rules of the Witch Kingdom, had an affair with someone, and had given birth to a child.
It was also only at the moment of her death that she revealed Lan Mei's background.
She was actually Lan Mei's biological mother.
In that instant, Lan Mei's heart ached even more.
For a long time, she had thought that she was extremely talented. She would slack off for three days and dry her net for two days. She was extremely playful. Flag Master Lan Qi had always indulged her. When she said she didn't want to choose a flag master, Lan Qi let her be. Even when she said that she wanted to travel the world and harm men after she grew up, Flag Master Lan Qi still looked at her with a doting and reproachful gaze.
Blue Ocean Flag Master Lan Qi was a very cold person, and rarely got close to others. However, he doted on Lan Mei.
Thus, Lan Mei had always treated Lan Qi as her mother.
Now, she really was her biological mother. Under normal circumstances, Little Blue Succubus would have exploded with joy and become even more insatiable. She would throw a tantrum and try to leave the Blue Sea Flag territory in advance so that she could go to the Primordial Realm and harm men.
But now, she had just acknowledged her biological mother. Oh, no, she had not even acknowledged her, and her mother had already left. She was dead.
The mother who loved her the most had been killed.
White Wolf, the leader of the Heavenly Guardian Knights, had saved Ji Soo-ning, and half of the three hundred Heavenly Guardian Knights he had brought with him had been killed by the Coiling Snakes.
In the fierce battle that followed, nearly half of the one hundred and fifty Heavenly Guardian Knights had died.
The remaining eighty to ninety people had successfully left the Blue Ocean Flag territory, and chased after White Wolf to the human kingdom.
The fierce and short battle had ended.
…
Next, all the warriors in the Blue Ocean Flag territory would hold a beautiful funeral for Flag Master Lan Qi.
After three days of grief, they would report to the Witch City.
Then, under the guidance of the Witch Kingdom's Queen, a new flag master would be elected.
During the funeral, Lan Qi's corpse would be completely incinerated, and her devil bloodline would be extracted. This devil bloodline would then be placed on the altar in the Blue Ocean Flag territory.
The only thing she could leave behind was probably a crystal statue.
In the entire funeral, Lan Qi's daughter, Lan Mei, didn't shed a single tear, nor did she say a single word.
She watched as her own mother's beautiful body was stripped clean and then burned in raging flames to extract a tube of demonic bloodline.
Lan Qi's crystal statue was personally sculpted by the little witch, Lan Mei.
Little Blue Succubus did not sleep or rest for several days and finally finished carving a lifelike Lan Qi.
This Lan Qi looked very similar, but also somewhat different. Because half of it was Lan Qi's appearance, and the other half was Little Blue Succubus's own appearance.
"Revenge, we must take revenge. Report to Her Majesty and have the entire Witch Kingdom send out their troops. Even if we have to wage war against the Divine Dragon Temple, we must take revenge for Flag Master." The experts and elders of the demonic sect in the Blue Sea Flag territory were filled with righteous indignation. They insisted on taking revenge, even if their entire race had to go to war with the Divine Dragon Sacred Hall.
"Lan" knew that Blue Ocean Ocean Flag, and Lan Mei, and that she hated Dragon Ocean God, yet. Qi, and saw, and said and hated.
Lan Mei didn't say a word as they discussed how to take revenge.
The next day, after the funeral, Little Demoness Lan Mei also disappeared, leaving behind a short letter.
"I want to become stronger, I want to take revenge for my mother, I'm leaving!"
Just like that, the Blue Ocean Flag's most beloved little witch left.
…
At the peak of Tongtian Peak, there were still five days until the duel!
In the past month, Lan Ling had spent the first twenty days comprehending the lightning.
His mental domain had even reached the deepest part of the lightning.
Not only that, his mental power had also entered the moment when the dark clouds collided. Then, he used a mental spell to slow down his vision dozens of times to see how the lightning appeared.
There were all kinds of lightning, ordinary lightning, ball lightning, blood-colored lightning, and so on. Lan Ling had already seen the internal energy of these lightning bolts clearly.
He knew every scene of the lightning's birth like the back of his hand.
Combined with the knowledge from Earth, Lan Ling had a thorough understanding of the principles of lightning.
When he felt that he had mastered all the theoretical knowledge, he began to put it into practice, using the magic energy in his body to create lightning energy.
This was an extremely complicated and very simple process.
To put it simply, it was because of the collision of positive and negative ions that formed electric energy.
To put it simply, it was how to separate the energy in his bloodline into yin and yang, positive and negative energy.
But in order to achieve this goal, Lan Ling spent a whole ten years!
Of course, it was ten years in the Meditation World.
In the Meditation World, he practiced it over and over again, and studied it over and over again.
Again and again, he transformed his tendons and meridians.
Dozens, hundreds, even thousands of failures.
The whole process could be said to be painstaking and extremely painful.
Perhaps this was the most difficult thing he had ever done, but it was also the greatest thing.
It was even greater than when he took down the Black Demon Flag from Jung Yeon's throne of the Raging Wave Kingdom. Compared to conquering the Centaur Tribe, it was certainly ten times greater.
Because of the creation of yin and yang, positive and negative energy, Lan Ling almost exhausted all his means and wisdom.
For this, he did not hesitate to split his spirit and soul, and even let one of the souls fake its death in an attempt to enter the Underworld.
In order to find the filament, Edison experimented with thousands of materials.
And in order to create yin and yang, positive and negative energy in his body, Lan Ling also experimented with hundreds and thousands of methods.
Just to kill himself in meditation, he did it no less than a hundred times.
Not only that, the formulas written in his brain and the energy blueprints drawn were probably more than tens of thousands.
Even in the Meditation World, Lan Ling almost went crazy.
For Lan Ling, the past ten years in the Meditation World was more than just torture. It was like putting her life force and wisdom into a lamp and boiling oil.
Lan Ling even suspected that if this continued for a long time, even with his golden bloodline and golden body, he would die of exhaustion.
It took a full ten years for Lan Ling to write the Yin-Yang harmony balance scroll from scratch.
Finally, in theory, he completed the separation of yin and yang energy in his body.
At this moment, Lan Ling almost wanted to look up at the sky and cry.
Today, the ten years of meditation finally ended, and his Yin-Yang harmony balance scroll was finally completed.
Next was the practice.
At this moment, there were only five days left before the duel.
Success or failure depended on this.
If he succeeded, he would obtain the entire Black Demon Flag territory.
If he failed, he would lose everything.
…
At the top of the mountain, twenty-five thousand meters above sea level, the weather was rare.
The three Chimeras and Gou Li were also at the top of the mountain to witness this great moment.
"Master, there is a strand of white hair on the top of your head," Gou Li suddenly said, and then she took out a mirror.
Lan Ling looked and there was indeed a strand of white hair.
Although it was only ten days in the real world, in the Meditation World, a full ten years had passed.
Lan Ling's spirit also suffered for ten years, and he worked hard for ten years.
Therefore, he, who was in his twenties and had the golden bloodline, actually grew a strand of white hair.
Ten years of suffering, ten years of hard work, and finally there was a result.
Lan Ling took a deep breath.
He, who never knew nervousness or fear, actually felt inexplicable nervousness and fear.
Even the excitement was only a small part of it, it was mostly nervousness and fear!
"Master, I firmly believe that you will succeed. You will create an unprecedented miracle!" Gou Li said.
The three Chimeras responded by raising their heads and roaring, expressing their support for Lan Ling.
Lan Ling nodded his head.
Then he began to truly use the « Yin-Yang Harmony Art » that he had written himself.
The « Yin-Yang Harmony Art » had a large breakthrough and was very disruptive, but it was not as complicated as the Netherworld Sword, nor was it as large as the Death Coil or the Puppet Technique.
But even so, when Lan Ling used the « Yin-Yang Harmony Art », changing his meridians and changing part of his brain, it still wasted a lot of energy.
If it was a normal person, their cultivation would have dropped a level.
But for Lan Ling, it only dropped a fifth of his cultivation.
Of course, the so called cultivation was the limit of the demonic bloodline in his heart, it would not drop the limit of his meridians.
After an entire hour.
After using the « Yin-Yang Harmony Art », the meridians in Lan Ling's body had been completely changed.
Lan Ling seemed to have become a yin yang person. Half of his body was white and the other half was black.
It was very clear that this « Yin-Yang Harmony Art » still had room to be changed. He couldn't turn into a yin yang person every time he used it. Half of his body was white and the other half was black, it was too strange.
Then, a surge of energy came out from Lan Ling's heart and separated. One positive and one negative, one yin and one yang, it entered the meridians of his left and right arms and finally condensed in his palm.
Lan Ling held a black gold sword in his hand!
"Hong!" The two yin and yang energies condensed in the black gold sword and fiercely collided … …
Success or failure, it all depended on this!
At this time, Lan Ling almost stopped breathing.
If he released lightning, then Lan Ling would have succeeded.
Otherwise, he would have failed!
"Pa ta … …"
A blue bolt of lightning shot out. In the dark night sky, it was very dazzling.
"Long live … … Long live master … …" Gou Li immediately let out a cheer as he looked at Lan Ling with eyes filled with pride.
His master had actually created a terrifying lightning energy out of thin air.
It had to be known that lightning energy was the energy of the world, it was exclusive to the energy of the world. Whether it was the demon race or the human race, they could not create it.
However, his master, Lan Ling, had broken through this limit and created the power of lightning.
What kind of grand feat was this!
The moment the lightning appeared, Lan Ling was filled with incomparable excitement. He was filled with ecstasy and excitement because he thought he had succeeded.
He had actually created lightning.
But … …
Very quickly, he was greatly disappointed.
Because the lightning she created had a very low attack power, it could not even compare to the Netherworld Sword.
Also, the attack range was very short.
In short, the lightning that Lan Ling created could not even use 10% of its energy. It was completely flashy, it did not have any real battle capabilities.
As for the blood colored lightning and hell lightning, there was no trace of it.
Relying on this kind of lightning to duel with the Black Demon Flag Master, it might attract some astonished gazes, but without any combat strength, he would undoubtedly lose!
Therefore, Lan Ling had done a very great thing.
In the first twenty days, his spiritual energy went deep into the lightning, studying how it was created.
In the next ten days, he studied in the meditation world for ten years, writing the [Yin-Yang harmony balance], creating yin and yang energy in his body to collide, creating lightning.
Without a doubt, this was a very great feat, a breakthrough.
However, for Lan Ling's current situation, it was meaningless.
This kind of lightning had no practical significance at all.
The reason why Lan Ling wanted to comprehend the hell lightning was because his cultivation was much lower than the Black Demon Flag Master. He needed to rely on the hell lightning as a trump card to deal a fatal blow and break through the energy defense of the Black Demon Flag Master. In the end, he would be able to defeat the strong and create a miracle.
However, the lightning he created was not even a tenth of the power of the Netherworld Sword, it was completely meaningless.
Lan Ling fell silent.
Gou Li gently nestled in Lan Ling's arms, silently crying.
There were only five days left until the duel, and it would take two days to fly to Black Demon City. Therefore, Lan Ling only had three days to comprehend the hell lightning.
What was the most painful thing in this world?
It was walking on the wrong path, going further and further down the wrong path.
Especially for scientists, if their research direction was wrong, then the further they went, the more mistakes they would make.
And the most terrifying thing was that if they achieved some results on the wrong path, then they would not even have the courage to start again. They could not even change the direction of their research, because the previous results had left a deep impression on them, and there was no way to start again.
Not to mention, the last time Lan Ling spent more than a month, it had already been announced that he had failed.
Now, there were only three days left.
The hope of success could not be said to be slim, nor could it be said to be minuscule, it could be said to be completely nonexistent.
The key was that Lan Ling did not have any direction in mind.
He only had plan A, there was no plan B.
Now that plan A had failed, there was no way to proceed.
Suddenly, Lan Ling raised his head and looked at Gou Li, "What do you want to say now? Anything is fine, as long as it is what you want to say the most. "
Gou Li was silent for a moment, then said, "Master, you are the great Demon King, the great Lord of Heaven and Earth, you should let Heaven and Earth adapt to you, not you adapt to them. Things that can be solved with strength, don't use wisdom. Things that can be solved with talent, don't use strength. Things that can be solved with fate, don't use talent. And I firmly believe that you hold fate in your hands! "
These words of Gou Li were extremely domineering, it was something that could only be said with extreme faith.
Lan Ling nodded, "I understand!"
Then, he fiercely stabbed the black gold sword into the mountain peak, slowly said, "If that's the case, there is no need for three days. Put yourself in a dead end, and then come back to life. Either you comprehend the hell lightning in an instant, or … completely turn into ashes! "
At this moment, the sky darkened.
Blood-colored clouds started to gather, completely enveloping the entire mountain peak, as if it was the end of the world.
The unprecedentedly powerful and terrifying hell lightning was about to descend!
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