Golden sunlight cascaded over the endless fields, enveloping the little house in an ethereal, golden halo that brightened even the corners of the earth. Inside, life thrived as always—chaotic, spirited, full of mischievous laughter, and steeped in a touch of the extraordinary.
✨ **Preparing the Sacred Gifts**
Bi Ji cradled her precious cargo with utmost reverence. The air crackled with anticipation as she revealed the shimmering vials:
- A drop of silver blood essence, pure and radiant, drawn from the majestic Gu Yuena,
- A drop of deep black-gold essence exuding raw power from the indomitable Di Tian,
- A drop of vibrant green-emerald essence, teeming with life, sourced from the legendary Sky Tearing Vine Emperor.
Each vial glimmered with an unfathomable aura of energy, whispering tales of ancient magic.
Gu Yuena's drop held the essence of regal beasts, embodying the purest draconic divinity like a tapestry woven from the dreams of the skies. Di Tian's essence radiated unyielding strength, a blazing will forged in the heart of nature. And the Sky Tearing Vine Emperor's drop, a lush green like the life-sustaining earth after a storm, pulsed with deep-rooted resilience and boundless vitality.
The System interjected with a cheeky remark:
**[ Breaking News! Host's Gourmet Menu: Dragon Essence Soup, Black Hammer Stew, and Vine Juice Smoothie!]**
Tang Yan rolled his eyes internally. *I'm not eating these! They're meant for strengthening!*
The System sniffed with mock indignation:
**[ Same difference, Host. One goes into the stomach, one flows through the blood. Gourmet experience either way.]**
✨ **Bloodline Infusion Ceremony: In the Little Cottage**
With precision and care, Tang Hao and Ah Yin transformed their home into a sacred venue, crafting an atmosphere that was simple yet profoundly pure. The twins were dressed for the ceremony—Tang Yan squirming adorably in his striking red baby robes, while Tang San glowed in soft sky blue.
Bi Ji gently placed the luminous blood drops atop a small spirit array, drawn elegantly with her spirit energy. As the ritual commenced, the drops floated gracefully in mid-air, vibrating with an ancient resonance that filled the room with a deep, rhythmic hum.
Gu Yuena's and Di Tian's drops danced toward Tang Yan, while the Sky Tearing Vine Emperor's drop glided effortlessly toward Tang San. As the silver and black-gold energies infused into Tang Yan, he felt them sink deep within him—not with pain, but like ancient rivers of power flowing into his very bones, gentle yet profound. Tang San accepted the vibrant green energy, his body emanating a soft glow, the essence wrapping around him like a protective cocoon.
Inside Tang Yan's mind, the System erupted into cheers of mockery:
**[ Host's Bloodline Upgrade In Progress... Warning: Side Effects Include Uncontrollable Handsomeness!]**
He mentally groaned, *Focus! This is a serious event!*
The System tutted, unfazed:
**[ Serious Host Mode activated. Scanning... Nope! Still a mischievous brat detected. Proceeding anyway!]**
✨ **Synchronization Progress!**
In a stunning surge, Tang Yan's synchronization percentage, which had been inching upward for months, suddenly soared from 36% to a staggering 54%.
The System feigned surprise:
**[ Host's Synchronization Progress: From Baby Genius to Baby Demi-God—pending diaper upgrade confirmation.]**
Tang Yan could feel it too: his breathing became effortless, each breath harmonizing with the energies around him, his heartbeat resonating like a gentle drum within the symphony of life. His tiny muscles tingled with hidden strength, and he sensed a quiet internal click—a doorway in his spirit whispering open.
✨ **Mischief Never Sleeps**
Of course, no celebration was complete without a touch of mischief. Right after the ceremony, Tang Yan seized the moment to unleash his playful spirit upon Tang San. As everyone busied themselves tidying up, he stealthily approached, his eyes gleaming with mischief. With swift precision, he tugged at Tang San's sash, loosening it with a quick flick, and slapped a sticky spirit herb onto his forehead, crowning him with a garland of wild daisies.
Tang San froze in shock. Bi Ji stifled a giggle, her hand covering her mouth, while Ah Yin dropped her broom, eyes wide in disbelief. Tang Hao stared in astonishment, and the Three-Headed Mastiff erupted into three distinct barks of laughter.
The System, roaring with laughter, couldn't contain itself:
**[ Host's New Achievements: "Flower Emperor of Holy Soul Village" hath been bestowed upon Tang San! Tang Yan: True Mastermind Level +100 XP!]**
Tang San, still too young to retaliate effectively, waddled after his brother, babbling threats amidst a flurry of giggles. Thus, yet another chapter of Baby Wars was hilariously inscribed in the sacred chronicles of their household.
✨ **Progress, Laughter, and Quiet Power**
As night descended, painting the skies with a blanket of stars, the twins snuggled under soft spirit silk blankets, their faces aglow with innocence. Tang Hao and Ah Yin stood watch over them, enveloped in a quiet warmth. Bi Ji, now fully woven into the fabric of their family life, smiled from her rocking chair, a serene presence amidst the playful chaos.
Deep within Tang Yan's soul, unbeknownst to ordinary senses, the first genuine resonance between body and soul began to hum, a soft yet powerful melody of growth. Though he wasn't ready to breach new heights just yet, a monumental leap had been initiated.
**[ System Alert: Host's Synchronization Predicted to Reach 70% within One Year! Get ready for an epic baby glow-up!]**
Outside, stars twinkled softly, a celestial reminder of the vast, unknown, and indescribably beautiful future that awaited them. For now—there was only family, laughter, and a hint of delightfully planned mischief.
🌑 **To be continued...**