Honghuang: Oh no, the Witch Clan Chief has lost his mind!

The person was numb for a short while.

Apocalypse carefully discerned the source of the fluctuations within his sea of ​​consciousness.

After confirming that they came from the seven gourds on the innate gourd vine,

His gaze was sharp as he once again carefully swept over the innate gourd vine, which radiated countless rays of light and auspicious energy.

The more he looked, the more amazed he became.

"This thing truly lives up to its reputation as one of the top spiritual roots of the primordial world."

The presentation and the underlying quality are absolutely top-notch!

"Ah, no, no, we've gone off-topic!"

I want to see if the gourd has any sentience!

Then Tianqi tried to channel his divine sense...

They cautiously peered out.

Like gentle tentacles, it slowly approached the seven gourds that were still instinctively absorbing spiritual energy.

The closer one's divine sense got to the gourd, the clearer the fluctuations emanating from it became.

Apocalypse's brow furrowed even more deeply!

Because the calls of "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy" became more frequent and clearer!

Of course, it wasn't that the gourds could speak foreign languages; it was just the consciousness fluctuations transmitted into Tianqi's sea of ​​consciousness.

That's all there is to it.

Although Tianqi didn't want to become a father unexpectedly, he was still quite interested in the gourd's ability to talk.

"This little gourd, it can't possibly become a spirit!"

He didn't believe in superstitions, and his divine thoughts began to flow over the seven gourds.

The orange gourd exudes a balanced and peaceful aura, radiating a purifying charm.

The yellow gourd is heavy and dignified.

The green gourd is full of vitality and curiosity.

The green gourd is lively, graceful, and a little mischievous.

……

In Apocalypse's perception, there were seven small gourds...

They possess seven distinct yet incredibly immature consciousnesses!

They are like seven fetuses still developing in the mother's womb.

Originally, they existed solely on instinct.

But the aura of the Apocalypse Little Axe was like the first ray of light breaking through the darkness.

In an instant, their hazy spirituality was ignited and activated!

The little axe was within Tianqi's primordial spirit; their energies were perfectly intertwined, inseparable.

Naturally, Apocalypse became a father!

"Awesome!"

Apocalypse gasped inwardly, nearly losing control of his facial expression.

"Is this even possible? The gourds have really come to life! And there are seven of them!"

"What? Am I about to be captured by the snake demon?"

Apocalypse was a little confused; this wasn't the plot he was familiar with!

Originally, these gourds were all picked and refined into magical artifacts.

That was my plan just now; once it's ready, I'll refine it into a magic weapon!

I've never heard of a gourd developing self-awareness!

But now the facts are right in front of him, leaving him no choice but to believe them!

"Could it be that my butterfly wings flapped too vigorously, causing the gourd vine to mutate as well?"

Apocalypse couldn't help but begin to speculate.

On the gourd's side, as Tianqi's divine sense probed, those seven faint consciousnesses...

It seemed to confirm the existence of the Apocalypse.

They immediately became "lively".

A series of tender, dependent emotional fluctuations,

They rushed toward the divine thought of the Apocalypse, one after another.

They chattered and chattered, bustling around Tianqi's divine sense, buzzing and buzzing.

That feeling,

It's like in a past life, when the neighbor's old female dog gave birth to puppies and went to play with them.

At the same time, seven newly awakened puppies were whimpering and nuzzling against my palm with their heads!

This puppy-like behavior almost melted Apocalypse's heart.

Therefore, an even bolder and more outrageous one...

But a thought that made his scalp tingle with excitement also popped into his head:

"Magic treasures? What are you going to do with magic treasures! What a waste!"

"These seven gourds are naturally grown, with extraordinary roots, and should even be little guys with their own innate supernatural powers."

If they are nurtured properly, they will be able to take human form.

That would be fun!

Tianqi speculated that the gourds' magical abilities were likely their innate supernatural powers after they transformed into human form.

After all, supernatural powers don't just appear out of nowhere.

If you add the witch clan's baleful energy body tempering...

Good heavens, the scene is too beautiful for him to imagine!

"Thirteen Ancestral Witches, Thirteen Great Witches, and Seven Calabash Brothers."

"If this combination were taken out, they'd be unstoppable, killing gods and Buddhas alike!"

"Oh, there's no Buddha yet...!"

"If we do it this way, it will be far superior to seven inanimate magical artifacts!"

"However, the seven innate Calabash Brothers! Call themselves Daddy!"

Well……,

Let them call him "uncle"!

"Ahem!"

Apocalypse forcibly suppressed the smile that was stretching from his lips to his ears, and withdrew his divine sense.

As soon as he came to his senses, he saw all the Ancestral Witches looking at him with puzzled expressions.

"Thirteen, what's wrong with you? Why did your expression change so quickly?"

Could there be something wrong with this gourd?

Emperor Jiangzu asked in confusion.

"This is a huge problem!"

Tianqi spoke in a heavy tone, walking to the gourd vine and pointing vaguely at the seven precious lumps:

"I just examined them carefully with my primordial spirit, and these gourds have already developed a faint spiritual consciousness!"

"What? Intelligence?"

Zhu Rong stared wide-eyed, looking astonished.

"It's conscious before it's even mature?"

He immediately changed his expression, scratched his head, and continued:

"However, the gourd possesses sentience."

What happened?

Once it matures, its intelligence will be refined along with it.

"Yes, we can refine them all together later!"

Most of the ancestral witches shared this view and expressed their agreement with Zhu Rong's opinion.

"Um?"

When Tianqi heard Zhurong's words and the reactions of the ancestral witches,

He was momentarily stunned, and thought to himself:

"What did you say? What did you say?"

"We are ancestral witches, not evil cultivators!"

Now that it has developed sentience, how can it be so cruel as to refine the gourd into a magical artifact?!

That's something evil cultivators do; the ancestral witches would never do such a thing!

Then, Tianqi appropriately displayed a pained expression on his face and said:

"Such a naturally born and nurtured spiritual creature"

Having acquired intelligence, it is now one of the living beings of heaven and earth!

If we forcibly harvest them and refine them into mindless and unfeeling magical treasures, how is that different from killing living beings?

Wouldn't that be against the natural order?

If I really do that, I'm afraid I'll lose a lot of the merit points I've earned before!

"Huh? This...,

Will refining a magic weapon deduct merit points?

Thirteenth brother, are you sure?

Seeing Tianqi nod heavily, the Ancestral Witches looked at each other in bewilderment.

They were tyrannical, but not bloodthirsty; they simply didn't perceive the gourd as sentient.

This vast and untamed land is teeming with opportunities.

There are many intelligent wildflowers and weeds by the roadside.

They killed quite a few people!

The phrase "deducting merit" is particularly damaging!

The ancestral witches have now experienced the benefits of merit, and they understand that the golden merit is indeed a good thing.

Nobody wants to deduct anything!

"What should we do then?"

Gonggong scratched his head, unable to make up his mind.

"Does Thirteenth Brother intend to take him back and raise him?"

Our creatures have a strong malevolent aura; they might be difficult to raise!"

"You definitely can't bring it back! After all, it's best to give birth where you are."

A wise light shone on Apocalypse's face as he said:

"But since we discovered them, it must be fate. I think we can grant them a stroke of good fortune."

Help them to fully transform into real living beings.

Think about it, at that time,

These seven children, with their extraordinary backgrounds and boundless potential, have inherited our nurturing grace and are surely devoted to us.

Our overall strength will be significantly enhanced.