Primordial Wilderness: I Repeatedly Offered Poisonous Schemes! Houtu Advised Me to Calm Down

Primordial Wilderness: I Repeatedly Offer Vicious Schemes! Houtu Urges Me to Calm Down. Author: Heaven Mender

Transmigrated into the Primordial Wilderness as a Lesser Shaman of the Houtu Tribe, Chu Xuan made a stunning debut and repeatedly offered vicious schemes to avoid becoming cannon fodder in the Great Tribulation.

Unexpectedly, these vicious schemes were incredibly effective.

The Demon Race established the Heavenly Court to unite countless races?

Chu Xuan: Establish the Heavenly Tribulation Great Dao to share authority with the Heavenly Court; from now on, all living beings must undergo tribulation!

Zixiao Palace targets them, claiming those without a Primordial Spirit cannot listen to the Dao?

Chu Xuan: Open up the Heavenly Demon Great Dao to serve as a tribulation for the Primordial Spirit; all who possess a Primordial Spirit shall suffer its calamity!

The Wu-Demon War leaves the souls of ten thousand spirits with nowhere to go, causing Tribulation Qi to flood the world, and they want Houtu to manifest reincarnation?

Chu Xuan: If you don't work hard at cultivation, you'll be brothers in the Myriad Soul Banner.

Chu Xuan: I have a plan that can completely resolve the Wu-Demon Great Tribulation!

Houtu: Chu Xuan, calm down first. Things haven't reached that point yet.

Chapter 1: Establishing the Wu Clan is a Dead End!

"Today, I, Di Jun (Eastern Emperor Taiyi), hereby establish the Demon Race Heavenly Court to govern the heavens and earth, complete the order of the Heavenly Dao, and manage the Primordial Wilderness. All races of the Primordial Wilderness may join; the sea accepts all rivers, and greatness comes from tolerance!"

"The Demon Race Heavenly Court, established!"

Boom—

Above the nine heavens, countless merits descended like falling flowers at this moment, shaking the entire Primordial Wilderness and alarming countless Great Divine Ability Users.

Following closely behind were the various races that had long been prepared.

"My Tiger Yao clan announces our entry into the Demon Race Heavenly Court!"

"My Sheep Yao clan announces our entry into the Demon Race Heavenly Court!"

"My Fox Yao clan..."

As the leaders of one tribe after another stood up to announce their allegiance to the Demon Race, the merits above the nine heavens shook violently, nearly surging again.

The momentum of the Demon Race soared.

Vaguely, the entire Primordial Wilderness seemed to see a supreme Heavenly Court standing above the endless Starry Sky.

At this moment, some were overjoyed, while others were furious.

Beneath Buzhou Mountain, inside Pangu Hall.

The Ancestral Shamans, each standing billions of feet tall, watched this scene in a fit of rage.

"How bold! That Di Jun and Taiyi actually dare to act like this!"

"Heavenly Court, governing the heavens and earth? Who does he think he is!"

"This Primordial Wilderness is the one left behind by Father God; how could it be occupied by these wet-born, egg-hatched creatures!"

"That Heavenly Court should have been ours, the Wu Clan's! Shameless little thieves!!!"

One figure after another stood up, moved by the sight.

Their bodies erupted with terrifying auras.

It was as if they were ready at any moment to strike into the Heavenly Court and slay those usurping wretches in the firmament.

Most importantly, the many Ancestral Shamans present were not fools; they understood that the impact of the other side establishing the Demon Race Heavenly Court was too great.

It had almost completely reversed the situation between the Wu and Demon races.

Previously, there had been some friction and disputes between the two.

The Wu Clan had always considered themselves the masters of the Primordial Wilderness, and with their powerful strength and numerous clansmen, they held the advantage.

The Demon Race was merely a makeshift organization cobbled together by Di Jun and Taiyi, lacking any real foundation.

Even if the two of them possessed decent strength, they could not influence the overall situation.

Therefore, the Wu Clan had never really cared about them.

But now, as those fellows had somehow found a secret location—that Heavenly Court site towering above the entire earth—combined with their ambition to establish a Heavenly Court, they had directly received the recognition of the Heavenly Dao, which bestowed merits upon them.

This represented an orthodox endorsement, and with the response of various races, a massive trend had formed.

While the Demon Race had previously claimed to be inclusive, allowing anyone to join, few powerful tribes would ever choose to submit to others.

But things were different now. The Demon Race occupied the Heavenly Court, openly declared their intent to govern the heavens and earth, and had even received the recognition of the Heavenly Dao.

This directly established their legitimacy, causing the myriad races to change their stances; no one could ignore the title of "Master of Heaven and Earth."

And if the Demon Race truly came to govern all major tribes other than the Wu Clan, incorporating them into that ridiculous "Demon Race," where would the Wu Clan's advantage remain?

Even if the Wu Clan was stronger and currently stood above all other races, they were limited by their reproductive capacity and would not be able to compete with the sheer numbers of all the other races in the Primordial Wilderness in the future.

This was the trend; this was the future!

That was why the various Ancestor Wu were so infuriated.

"This won't do. We cannot let things continue like this. If those two are truly allowed to build such momentum, even if we can temporarily suppress the Demon Race, we will inevitably suffer their encroachment in the future!"

"We can no longer hesitate; we must act immediately!"

"We shall also establish the Wu Clan, declare our ambition to contend for the heavens and earth, and strike fear into the myriad races!"

As the eldest brother of the Ancestor Wu, Dijiang spoke first and made the decision.

The various Ancestor Wu were stunned, yet somewhat reluctant.

It was not because they refused to submit to Dijiang.

It was because establishing the Wu Clan was no trivial matter; it was a vow made to the Heavenly Dao, requiring the Heavenly Dao to acknowledge them.

Although they had referred to themselves as the Wu Clan in the past, they had never truly sworn an oath to the Heavenly Dao.

As the Pangu Orthodox, how could they, the Wu Clan, ever need the acknowledgement of a Heavenly Dao that was born later within the Primordial Wilderness?

Would that not be tantamount to admitting they were inferior to it?

Yet, the thriving state of the Demon Race now left them hesitant and indecisive.

They were all beings at the pinnacle of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm, and Dijiang himself had already transformed into a Quasi-Saint powerhouse by this time. How could they fail to see the current situation? They were simply unwilling to bow their heads and set aside their pride.

Even Houtu Ancestor Wu, the most peaceful among them, remained uncharacteristically silent.

Dijiang understood all of this perfectly well.

In truth, if he had a choice, he would not want to do this either.

But as things stood, the Demon Race was simply too powerful!

As the leader of the Wu Clan and the eldest brother to the other Ancestor Wu, he had to shoulder the future of the Wu Clan.

Let him be the villain, then!

Dijiang spoke with firm resolve.

"Enough, my mind is made up!"

"Today, we, the Wu Clan..."

However, before Dijiang could utter the declaration to establish the Wu Clan, a sudden, jarring sound echoed through the air.

"I have words to speak, and I implore Houtu Ancestor Wu to listen, even if it costs me my life's blood!"

"It concerns the Demon Race's establishment of the Heavenly Court, and it concerns the very survival of our Wu Clan!"

"I beg the Ancestor Wu to respond!"

A vibration suddenly emanated from Houtu's body.

Through the connection of essence blood, a chanting voice reached her.

Dijiang's words were cut short, and the curious gazes of the various Ancestor Wu turned toward Houtu.

Houtu was also taken aback.

She sensed the change within herself.

This was a transmission from her tribe.

A member of the Wu Clan was offering a sacrifice to her, triggering her true spirit.

As the most peaceful and gentle existence among the Ancestor Wu, Houtu took great care of the people in her tribe.

It was for this reason that she had left behind a method for them to contact her in emergencies, yet she had never expected it to be activated at this very moment.

Houtu, along with the other Ancestor Wu, cast their gazes toward the source of the chanting. Being at least at the peak of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm, they were capable of piercing through the layers of space to see the figure sending the message by following the karmic connection.

Layers of space were pierced, and the threads of Karma were revealed.