I Am Cultivating in the Apocalypse-Chapter 973 - 1062: I Actually Put the Black Egg into the Space?

Chapter 973: Chapter 1062: I Actually Put the Black Egg into the Space?

Still want to eat my chicken? Dream on!

But the steel bars melted.

It seems that anything swallowed in would melt.

But this thing never actively devours anything around it.

Jing Shu put in some insects again, letting them bite at the membrane of the Black Egg, but the membrane seemed to be one with the egg, appearing soft but as if glued together, impossible to bite off.

So this thing that’s like an egg but also like a membrane, soft and squishy like Hulk’s slime, what exactly is it??

Since that’s the case, Jing Shu had no choice but to unleash the big move!

"Fat chicken, take the field!!"

"Cluck cluck!!"

The fat chicken hadn’t taken the stage alone for such a long time, it’s long been restless, ready to make a big splash and drop everyone’s jaws.

The fat chicken, now enlarged by a circle, raised to a size as big as a small calf, was so chubby that Grandma Jing would definitely give it some squeezing back home, but outside, it couldn’t act spoiled.

Whatever Jing Shu, its master, wanted it to do, it would swiftly comply, knowing that its master wasn’t as easy to please as Grandma Jing.

At this moment, the fat chicken stood tall and majestic, scratched the ground a few times, gathered strength, much like a bull’s hoof ready to charge and strike, kicked off a layer of dust, and dashed forward.

"Cluck cluck cluck!!"

The fat chicken charged ahead, using its battle beak like a woodpecker, pecking hard and using its claws to scratch at the giant egg.

It appeared fierce and powerful in battle, but after all that scratching, the giant egg remained like Schrodinger’s fluid, with any mucus seemingly being pecked away sliding right back down like liquid.

All that effort felt like hitting glue with immense force.

But the fat chicken’s beak seemed to be the bane of the egg’s membrane, reducing the size significantly, making a large depression.

Ten minutes later, the fat chicken was exhausted like a dog, shrugged its shoulders helplessly, indicating that it couldn’t handle this bizarre thing.

Jing Shu appeared thoughtful, "Could it be that this thing is just one big giant egg, and inside it’s the same thing?"

As for why this thing keeps growing bigger, she remembered some famous special experiments, like the elephant toothpaste experiment, requiring just a bit of concentrated hydrogen peroxide mixed with potassium iodide, which would rapidly decompose and instantly produce a large amount of foam.

A fist-sized solution could instantly decompose into a foam structure as large as a bed, incredible indeed.

So this giant egg must have undergone some chemical reaction with something from the periodic table, thus expanding bigger and bigger.

Just as Jing Shu was deep in thought, Zhang Yicheng had come to see the boss for the third time.

Since the boss came to see this giant egg yesterday, he hadn’t moved for a whole day.

Eating and sleeping here, who knew what was so captivating about the giant egg.

He looked closely; the thing couldn’t move or escape, just like a piece of rock.

"Boss, Old Zhou said it’s about time, everyone has counted and allocated the stuff, we need to quickly sell the goods we gathered this time, and everyone’s now heading to the marketplace at Huogosi for barter,"

Jing Shu hmmed, "Okay, let them go out first, I’ll join shortly."

Zhang Yicheng cleared his throat, said okay, and couldn’t help but add, "Everything’s packed up, just waiting on you."

"Mm."

Zhang Yicheng left, and soon Hao Yunlai and Tan Ke arrived.

Yunlai yawned, "Mirror, why are you still here staring at this giant egg? I talked to Zhen Nantian yesterday, it’s lifeless, I don’t feel any life either, maybe it’s just a growing stone?"

Tan Ke chuckled, "Hey, why not head to the marketplace first, auction our stuff then return, this giant egg isn’t going anywhere, no one’s gonna steal it."

This thing had been sitting there for a while, curious Bodyguard Team members had come over for a look, shook their heads, and left, indeed like a rock, undamageable and inedible.

Some tried biting it, but chewing felt like gnawing on a ball, so they gave up completely.

Jing Shu: "Give me half an hour more, if it doesn’t work, we’ll leave first." What else to do if it doesn’t work?

Slice it and put it in space? Can’t let the Black Egg stay here forever, once we’re done selling, we might not stick around.

When everyone left, Jing Shu felt she almost grasped a bit of inspiration.

Expansion then contraction? Chemical reaction? Energy?

Jing Shu’s eyes lit up, then she rubbed her hands, "If none of these things work on you, then there’s really no other way."

Jing Shu unleashed her ultimate move, took out various energies from space, and began experimenting on the Black Egg.

If it’s a new dark species, it must react to these energies.

Sure enough, it didn’t take long for Jing Shu to find that it reacted most to three types of energy.

One was pink energy, which normally suppresses dark energy; anyone with new abilities would retract on contact, losing power, but when it met the Black Egg, the egg would quickly expand.

Jing Shu used just a tiny bit of liquid, and it grew even larger, not only did it not lose energy, it seemed to have taken a stimulant instead.

Another was orange energy, obtained from the Mirror South Sea, containing the power of time.

Being near the orange crystal would accelerate time aging, and people generally didn’t dare approach.

After using this time energy, the Black Egg would frantically and rapidly shrink.

In a blink, it shrunk to the size of a car, and with a bit more drop, it surprisingly reverted to the size of a fist, quite miraculous.

But Jing Shu suspected that the orange time energy probably reverted the Black Egg to a few days ago, hence its rapid shrinkage.

And the other energy Jing Shu discovered was, of course, the Spiritual Spring.

Jing Shu put the Black Egg into space, dripped a drop of Spiritual Spring.

Then saw it suddenly grow madly, the surroundings began to crack as if something was trying to burst out.

The space seemed ready to burst.

Jing Shu quickly transferred it into a one cubic meter field.

It’s well-known that Jing Shu’s space has a unique characteristic.

Although her fields are just one cubic meter, transplanting large trees is impossible, but planting twenty-meter-high coconut trees in space is feasible.

The one cubic meter field was instantly crowded, forming a cubic root system, then, like having no room to grow, it finally transformed from the Black Egg shape into a plant-like form, growing wildly.