Mystic Eyes: My Eyes Steal the Laws of Cultivation Chapter 582: Beast Egg (3)

Five perfectly round drops detached from her fingertip, slowly floating above the egg like tiny crimson spheres suspended in the air, defying gravity with a lightness that seemed unreal.

At the same time, a pure and refined spiritual energy began to spread silently throughout the room, filling every corner, every crevice, like water flowing into a container.

Kyrian immediately realized it. She was finally about to reveal what she truly intended to do with that mysterious egg, unveiling a technique he had never seen before.

The egg remained motionless for a few more moments, as though it were processing what was about to happen. The five tiny drops of scarlet blood floated above it, each one perfectly spherical, suspended in the air by Gao Ziyue’s will.

Under the soft lighting of the exclusive room, the blood shone like tiny living rubies, subtly reflecting the light of the spiritual lanterns in mesmerizing patterns.

Kyrian observed everything with absolute attention, his violet eyes fixed on every detail of the process. He had seen many techniques involving blood before, but nearly all of them belonged to offensive martial arts, sacrificial techniques, or methods for temporary enhancement.

This one, however, gave off an entirely different feeling. It was pure, serene, and filled with benevolent intent. There was not the slightest trace of violence within that energy, no aggression, no forceful imposition of will.

Gao Ziyue slowly closed her eyes, her breathing becoming long and steady. In the next instant, the energy she had kept contained throughout the entire night slowly expanded through the room, a gentle wave that enveloped everything in its path.

There was no explosion of pressure, nor any arrogant display of power. The energy simply filled the surroundings like water occupying every available space, without haste, without violence.

Kyrian immediately sensed the difference. It was an incredibly refined, pure, and gentle Qi, yet one that concealed a terrifying depth. Even though she was only at the peak of the Spiritual Awakening Realm, the quality of that Qi easily surpassed that of many cultivators from higher realms whom he had encountered.

It was like comparing a clear stream to a deep ocean. Both were water, yet one contained far more than the other.

The five drops of blood began to change, their transformation slow and gradual. Their intense crimson color was gradually enveloped by golden threads emerging from within, as though the blood itself were being purified.

Each drop seemed to absorb Gao Ziyue’s spiritual essence, becoming brighter with every passing moment, like tiny stars coming to life.

A few seconds later, they no longer resembled blood. They looked like five tiny golden-scarlet suns, pulsing with their own radiance, overflowing with warmth and vitality.

Kyrian could clearly sense the tremendous amount of vitality contained within them. It was far more than ordinary blood. They contained vital essence, the fundamental force of Gao Ziyue’s life.

They contained Qi, the spiritual energy that nourished her cultivation. And they also contained a tiny fragment of her very soul, a spark of her essence.

She slowly raised her right hand, her fingers moving with the precision of an artist. The tips of her fingers began drawing symbols in the air, tracing lines of pure energy that shone with a golden radiance.

Delicate runes appeared one after another, composed entirely of spiritual energy, each one a small miracle of precision and intent.

One, two, five, ten... soon there were dozens of them floating before the egg, forming a complex and harmonious circle.

They slowly revolved around the five drops of blood. The circle was extraordinarily intricate, every rune connected to the others by invisible threads of energy.

Kyrian followed every movement with his eyes, his mind recording every detail. The longer he watched, the more impressed he became. The technique was extraordinarily refined, every element carefully positioned, every symbol precisely drawn.

Each rune served a specific purpose. Some stabilized the blood, preventing its essence from dissipating into the air. Others preserved the spiritual essence, keeping it pure and concentrated.

There were also runes responsible for creating affinity between Gao Ziyue and the creature, strengthening their emotional bond even before its birth, and preventing any rejection from the spiritual beast that was yet to emerge.

Nothing had been drawn by chance. Everything was part of an extraordinarily sophisticated formation, created by someone who understood not only the technique itself but also the philosophy behind it.

It was then that Gao Ziyue opened her eyes once more, her voice echoing calmly throughout the room.

"Spiritual Blood Family Bond Technique."

The moment those words left her lips, every rune began spinning more rapidly, like the gears of a celestial clock. The five drops of blood followed the motion, their trajectories becoming faster and more intricate.

A gentle golden light completely enveloped the egg, forming a shell of energy that pulsed in perfect harmony with the lines upon its surface. For a few moments, it seemed to respond, as though the external energy were awakening something within it.

The golden lines hidden among the purple scales began to pulse. At first slowly, like the heartbeat of a heart that had only just begun to beat. Then faster and faster, the rhythm accelerating with the excitement of discovery.

The five drops descended simultaneously, moving in perfect synchronization. They did not trickle, nor did they strike the surface. The instant they touched the scales, they were completely absorbed, as though the egg were thirsty, as though the creature inside hungered for that essence.

The blood disappeared without leaving the slightest trace, as though it had never existed.

Immediately afterward, the golden lines spread across the entire surface of the egg, becoming far more intense and far brighter. The tiny luminous veins that had once been barely visible now seemed to contain a sun within them.

The purple glow also began to intensify, filling the room with a soft, pulsing radiance.

For several seconds, the entire egg seemed to breathe. It expanded slightly, as though inhaling, then returned to its normal size. It expanded once more, like the chest of someone fast asleep, breathing deeply.

Kyrian could not hide his curiosity, his voice low and attentive.

"What exactly does this technique do?"

Gao Ziyue kept her eyes fixed on the egg as she answered, her voice carrying a serenity that came from the depths of her heart.