Alchemy & Martial Supreme

After so many years, if this egg was an inanimate object, it would have reached its limit long ago.    

There was only one explanation, this white egg was still alive.    

Qin Ming and Song Chaoyun slowly approached. The nearby puppets who were working on their own turned a blind eye to their arrival.    

The two of them walked down the pond, stepped on the black rock, and slowly walked to the front of the huge white egg.    

"This egg is so big. Most of it is buried inside. What exactly is this thing?" Song Chaoyun curiously touched the huge white egg, but it did not move at all.    

Song Chaoyun could feel the temperature of the egg. She exclaimed: "This egg is really alive!"    

Qin Ming also curiously touched it with his hand. He felt that there was life inside.    

"It seems to be calling me?" Qin Ming was slightly stunned. It seemed like the egg was communicating with him.    

However, he did not understand what the egg was saying.    

But he also felt that it was an illusion. How could an egg communicate with someone?    

"Most Origin Beast do not give birth to eggs. Could this be a snake or bird Origin Beast?" Song Chaoyun asked doubtfully.    

Most of the Origin Beast were female beasts that were pregnant and directly gave birth to babies.    

Only bird type Origin Beast and snake type Origin Beast would give birth to eggs and then hatch.    

But no matter if it was a snake or a bird, they shouldn't give birth to such a large egg.    

"Dig it out and take a look." Qin Ming took out a tool, and together with Song Chaoyun, they dug out the black stones around the white egg.    

In front of them was a huge white egg that was twice as tall as Qin Ming. There were patterns on the egg that he couldn't understand.    

Qin Ming placed his hand on the egg and tried to put it into the Dimensional Ring. In the end, he failed.    

This meant that the egg was alive.    

When he placed his hand on the egg again, the aura calling out to him became clearer and clearer.    

"This egg seems to want to communicate with me" Qin Ming said in surprise.    

"Hmm?" Song Chaoyun was surprised. This huge egg that had existed for an unknown period of time was actually communicating with Qin Ming.    

"Is it going to hatch soon? It has already formed a complete life form, and can break out of its shell now? " Song Chaoyun exclaimed.    

"How can we speed up its hatching?" Qin Ming asked.    

It was impossible for him to keep waiting for it to hatch. Although it was going to hatch soon, who knew how long it would take?    

He had no idea how long the egg had been stored here. Soon, it might take more than a hundred years.    

Hearing this, song Chaoyun frowned and thought for a while. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she said: "I read about it in an ancient book. I heard that when a powerful Origin Beast hatches an egg, it will pour its blood onto the egg to speed up the hatching process."    

"The stronger the bloodline, the more helpful it will be in incubating the egg."    

"Hmm? Why don't we give it a try?" Qin Ming said. He wanted to hatch this egg.    

Otherwise, once they went out, there would be no food in the palace. If the egg hatched, it might starve to death.    

"Un!" Song Chaoyun nodded. She took out a small knife and cut open her arm, causing blood to flow out.    

Qin Ming was the same. The two of them poured their blood onto the white giant egg.    

For Martial Cultivator, blood was very precious. However, as long as it did not flow too much, one's body would be able to recover very quickly.    

Therefore, whether it was Song Chaoyun or Qin Ming, they don't care about the blood.    

Only the Blood Essence in his heart meridian could not be lost.    

If he lost even a little bit, the Martial Cultivator would fall into a weakened state. If he lost too much, then he would lose too much. The Martial Cultivator's strength would regress, and it would be very difficult to replenish it.    

If the Blood Essence lost too much, it would lose consciousness, and might even lose its life.