The fluctuations emanating from this egg were extremely subtle, yet they carried a heart-pounding allure.

It seemed that once a pet egg reached the purple grade, its attraction to Beast Tamers would be infinitely magnified.

She had noticed this the moment she saw this pile of pet eggs.

It was as if it were the core of this pile of pet eggs.

If it weren't for her astonishing self-control, she would have long since been unable to resist touching this pet egg.

“Lo?”

Although she couldn't hear what Little Silver Flower was saying, Mingxi knew what Little Silver Flower meant just by thinking about it with her hair.

She shook her head.

No.

She wanted to open the fate blind box attached to this pet egg herself.

And it had to be opened by her.

The records about this chaotic vortex pattern in the notebook were blank, only marked with several huge question marks and blood-red exclamation marks.

However, among the information she obtained, there were indeed relevant records.

All explorers who attempted to open it, whether human or transcendent, did not end well.

Some instantly aged and died, some pet beasts plummeted in level, and some even directly turned into nothingness!

This is the only known pet egg blind box that will 100% trigger negative effects.

Without exception, they are 'bad eggs'.

It is also the one type of pet egg that all Beast Tamers avoid like the plague, without exception.

But—

Can this chaotic vortex pattern really only produce negative effects?

Moreover, its reputation is so great that everyone knows about it.

In Mingxi's view, it seemed more like... a treasure hiding its brilliance!

Moreover, Mingxi always felt that this chaotic vortex pattern was the key to breaking the situation.

Whether she could glimpse a tiny bit of the River of Fate, or even uncover the mysterious and unfathomable supreme opportunity within this Silent Mystery Realm, it might be hidden within it.

When a single absolute existence appears among all probability-related events, then this existence is not merely special.

It is also a variable!

Risk? Infinitely large!

Then the return? Theoretically also infinitely large!

Little Silver Flower naturally also sensed the extraordinary nature of this egg; it flew to Mingxi's head, its wings trembling slightly, conveying only eager excitement and unprecedented thrill.

“No means no.”

Mingxi had a premonition that if Little Silver Flower were to touch this pet egg, even if it were truly the heavens' favored daughter with heaven-defying luck, it would 100% result in a negative effect.

After all, how could probability possibly contend with truth?

So, it still had to be her.

“This might be the biggest gamble of my life.”

“Actually, no.”

“I’ve gambled quite a few times.”

“Come to think of it, I’m quite like that unkillable cockroach.”

Mingxi was equally merciless when it came to criticizing herself.

Having made up her mind, Mingxi didn't hesitate for a moment; she had Black Pearl and Little Silver Flower use Curse and Angel's Kiss on her respectively.

She gained a temporary stroke of luck buff.

Although luck might be useless in front of this pet egg, some things are all about attitude.

“Bad luck, begone! European Emperor, possess me! I am terrifyingly strong now!”

Mingxi took a deep breath and slowly stood up straight.

There was no hesitation in her eyes, only the resolute determination of burning bridges and the fervent light of exploring the unknown.

Her gaze pierced through the silence, firmly locking onto that pet egg, as if she were staring at fate itself.

She took a step forward, firmly extending her hand to touch the egg in front of her.

“Buzz!”

The light of the chaotic vortex flowed silently, like the wheel of fate slowly opening...

As soon as the cool sensation came, the airflow around the eggshell suddenly exploded!

Mingxi felt a violent force surge up her fingertips, like countless fine needles pricking into her spiritual sea.

Her vision was instantly filled with gray-black vortexes, those vortexes wrapped with various broken and chaotic energy streams.

Is this the so-called “negative effect”?

Mingxi gritted her teeth, not letting herself be overwhelmed by these illusions.

She concentrated all her mental power, like extending an invisible hand, cautiously probing into that chaotic vortex.

Indeed!

Sure enough, only by personally touching these pet eggs could she see the hidden dark patterns.

These gray-black vortexes were not chaotic; upon closer inspection, countless dense patterns were hidden within, like some twisted characters, or disordered talismans.

They intertwined and collided, giving rise to those ominous illusions.

And before, no matter how many pet egg blind boxes Little Silver Flower and the others opened, no matter how she looked at them ◈ Nоvеlіgһт ◈ (Continue reading) horizontally, vertically, with her eyes open or closed, she could never ‘see’ these patterns.

These dark patterns also looked like a chaotic vortex pattern, with only very subtle differences from the bright patterns, which is why Mingxi, who studied rule texts daily, could discern the difference between the two in an instant.

“But, what is it?”

“There must be another mystery behind the difference between these bright and dark patterns!”

Mingxi could feel that the foremost and thickest vortex was already poised, and in another breath, it would materialize.

No time to hesitate.

Mingxi mobilized all the mental power in her spiritual sea, not to resist, of course, but to “write.”

She condensed an invisible pen with her mental power and ‘rewrote’ the vortex patterns hidden in the dark, stroke by stroke.

Calling it “writing” was an understatement; it was as difficult as ascending to heaven.

Those dark patterns existed yet did not exist, slippery and resisting change like living things.

Cold sweat seeped from Mingxi’s forehead, her mental power draining like a breached flood, but she gritted her teeth, her mental power-constructed pen tip as steady as if nailed in place.

She wasn't changing specific strokes, but the connection points between the patterns.

It was like gently untying a knot in a rope and then retying it.

Don't ask her why she did this?

No clear idea, just pure intuition.

As the first stroke landed, the vortex suddenly paused, and a faint hint of white appeared within the gray-black.

Mingxi's heart filled with joy, and she pressed on.

The second stroke, the third stroke... she followed the flow of the patterns, one by one unraveling the tangled dead knots, allowing the previously clashing forces to gradually become smooth.

Guiding them along their natural course.

Those patterns were like a river blocked by huge rocks, and those rocks were now being pushed away by her power.

“This should be it... right?”

Mingxi held her breath, the mental power-condensed pen tip gently touching a turning point in the pattern.

She wanted to add a subtle branch here, to divert the flow of water.

But as soon as the pen tip touched the pattern, the 'river' suddenly reared its head, and the surrounding gray-black aura instantly became thick as ink.

The originally gentle flow suddenly became violent, surging backward along her mental power pen tip, as if it were alive!

“Not good!”

Mingxi's heart tightened; she wanted to withdraw her mental power, but found that the pattern clung to her ‘pen tip’ like iron filings to a magnet.

It was completely out of control.

What was even more terrifying was that the other surrounding vortex patterns seemed like a disturbed swarm of bees, all becoming restless.