Begin to live forever and become the supreme being in the immortal world

After sending away his daughter and grandson, Han Xuan still had one important thing to deal with before going into seclusion.

The Golden Roc egg in his hand had been soaked in the Spirit-Calling Liquid for more than a month.

Now it's time to hatch.

He took out the jade basin containing the eggs.

The dark blue spiritual fluid inside now only has a trace of light blue left. Apparently the medicinal essence has been absorbed.

The oval-shaped Golden Roc egg is more than a foot in diameter. Although its surface is still weathered and cracked, it looks like a pale golden ancient fossil. The vigorous life breath inside can be felt from a distance.

Whether it is a success or a failure will soon be known.

Han Xuan studied the recently acquired fifth-level beast-controlling inheritance "Tian Ji God Controlling Spirit Technique". According to the records in it, he used more than a dozen precious materials to carve out a complex contract with the natal spirit beast on the ground. and hatching formations.

The formation carries yin and embraces yang, which is like Tai Chi and Bagua. It has two cores.

Han Xuan sat cross-legged in the left core, cut his wrist, and released a bowl of blood essence from his body, pouring it onto the formation pattern of the right formation core.

Then he took out the Golden Roc's egg, carefully placed it on the bloody formation, and began to input mana and consciousness to activate the formation, preparing to sign the contract for his natal spiritual pet.

As the powerful mana at the Nascent Soul level poured into the formation, thousands of complicated formation patterns lit up one by one from under Han Xuan, and finally a dazzling cage of Tai Chi light rose up, shrouding Han Xuan and Jin Peng's Egg in it. .

Stimulated by the effect of the formation, underneath the Golden Roc's Egg, the formation pattern watered by the essence and blood glowed with blood, turning into blood snakes and burrowing into the eggs.

After seven days and seven nights, under the catalysis of the formation, the Blood Snake and the Golden Roc's Egg merged into one body, no longer distinguishable from each other.

Han Xuan clearly felt that there was an unbreakable bond between himself and the ignorant creature in the egg.

When he used his spiritual sense to explore, the other party's fear had turned into admiration and closeness.

Next it's time to hatch the eggs.

Han Xuan continued to input mana into the formation, and the formation changed, and the formation patterns turned into the Bagua form, shrouding them again.

In the cage of light, the spiritual power of heaven and earth surged, with the egg of the Golden Roc as the core, eight natural phenomena of heaven, earth, water, fire, mountain, lake, wind, and thunder flashed from time to time. Each of these phenomena was born not long ago. Then he threw himself into the pale golden eggs. .

As the number of visions absorbed increased, the vitality in the eggs became stronger and stronger, and a fierce aura from the ancient wilderness faintly penetrated the eggshells.

Although the aura is weak, it is enough to frighten all the beasts and make all creatures bow their heads.

Mirage Nineteenth Mother, who had turned into a colorful giant clam and worked hard to guard the door for Han Xuan, suddenly felt a palpitation in her heart and couldn't help but look in the direction of the cave.

Her vision and consciousness were blocked by the ancient restrictions formed by the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram, and she found nothing in the end.

She would not dare to step into the cave without Han Xuan's permission.

As time passed, the ferocious aura in the Golden Roc's Egg became more and more powerful, but it had no effect on Han Xuan.

The young creatures inside would cheer for joy through the eggshell whenever they sensed his probing breath, and even greeted him affectionately.

Han Xuan was also very happy. The fifth-level beast-controlling inheritance "Tianji God Controlling Spirit Technique" came just in time.

The magical formation recorded in it can not only help sign a spiritual pet contract, but also greatly increase the hatching success rate of bird eggs.

The egg of the Golden Roc originally only had a 30% chance of hatching, but after the array increased it, it had now doubled to over 60%, which greatly increased his confidence.

Time flies so fast, ninety-nine and eighty-one days later.

"Click——"

With a crisp cracking sound, a crack opened in the golden stone eggshell, and the most critical moment of hatching had arrived.

As the young golden roc kept pecking at it, the cracked gap in the eggshell began to widen, and a faint golden life could be seen working hard inside the eggshell.

Han Xuan was anxious in his heart, but he couldn't do much to help. He could only use the fetters in his heart to constantly encourage Xiao Jinpeng with his spiritual consciousness.

Do not help the birds when they hatch.

Because the process of them struggling desperately in the shell is the process of their bodies being continuously exercised and growing.

If you help them break the eggshell, even if the baby bird can break out of the egg, they will be weak without the struggle to break the egg.

Moreover, the umbilical cord on the belly of the baby bird is still tightly adhered to the eggshell. Once it is taken out by external forces, they will inevitably suffer some damage. They will become weak chicks at birth and their future growth potential will be greatly reduced.

Fortunately, perhaps because he had been waiting for this moment for too long, Xiao Jinpeng's willpower was exceptionally strong. With Han Xuan's encouragement, he persisted for three days and three nights, and finally cracked the solid eggshell and stretched out his egg. Furry little golden head.

"Wow—"

She opened her slender pale golden beak and let out a cheerful chirp.

"Good girl, keep up the good work!"

That bird chirping clearly meant what his father meant.

Han Xuan put his hands on his hands and laughed, responding happily.

Little Jinpeng is a female, and she will soon have another daughter with outstanding talents.

After going through a lot of hardships, spending countless costs, and taking more than a hundred years to help her hatch out, what is she if not a daughter?

Once you get to this point, the rest of the process is much easier.

Little Jinpeng turned his head and began to peck at the eggshell outside.

"Click, click-"

The gap in the eggshell became bigger and bigger. After a few hours, little Jinpeng finally struggled to get out of the eggshell and hatched successfully!

"唳, 唳, 唳——"

It stood next to the broken eggshell, making continuous cheerful chirps, and kept asking Han Xuan for credit.

"Hahaha--"

"Good girl, good boy!"

Han Xuan laughed.

The newly born little Jinpeng has a body only the size of an adult hen, and its body is still covered with golden down similar to that of a baby bird. The surging spiritual energy aura on its body is already very powerful, reaching the level of an early fourth-order monster beast.

It is estimated that if she continues to grow, her strength will soon break through the fourth level, and reach the fifth level of god transformation within a hundred or two hundred years.

Han Xuan suddenly felt a sense of urgency. He had to hurry up and practice. He must not be dragged too far by his spiritual pet, otherwise he would be embarrassed.

"Come, eat meat!"

While sighing, he took out a few pieces of third-level monster meat that he had prepared long ago from his storage bag and fed them to the other party.

"Wow—"

When he saw the food, little Jinpeng immediately started eating it greedily like a chicken pecking at rice.

One, two, three...

The flesh of the monster beast was constantly torn into pieces by her and swallowed into her belly.

Several pieces of demonic beast meat that together were larger than her body were quickly devoured, but her small body showed no sign of being stretched.

"Wow—"

Little Jinpeng raised his little head again and let out a cry of hunger to Han Xuan because he was not full yet.

"this--"

"It turns out that you are not only a glutton, but also a big eater!"

Han Xuan was dumbfounded and took out some pieces of monster meat again and fed them to his spiritual pet.

It seems that my Feijian clone has no time to spare during this period of time, and must often go out to help Little Jinpeng catch food.

Otherwise, the other party’s growth needs cannot be met.

If starving little Jinpeng affects the relationship with his spiritual pet, then the gain will outweigh the loss.

"You are a descendant of the ancient mythical beast, the Golden-winged Dapeng. You are destined to soar in the nine heavens in the future. Your name should be Jinxiao!"

Han Xuan stroked the golden fluff on Xiao Jinpeng's head and gave her a name.

"Wow—"

Little Jinpeng stopped eating and let out a satisfied chirp.

Golden sky, golden sky, a touch of gold in the sky, she was very satisfied.