Three Sovereigns--Ancestor Dragon, Yuanfeng, First Kirin, based on their fear of each other's strength and consideration of the overall situation of Primordial Wilderness, were able to maintain their final rationality and restraint, strictly restrain their direct subordinates, and avoid an all-out war involving the whole clan.
They all know that once a war of that scale begins, the world will be overturned, and there will be no real winner.
Deep in the East Sea Dragon Palace, Ancestor Dragon is entrenched at the intersection of Innate Water Veins, with complex light shining in the golden dragon eyes.
He could feel the growing restlessness within Four Seas, and the friction between the Scaly Race tribes that were attached to the Dragon Clan was increasing day by day. Every time news of border conflicts came, this Dragon Clan Emperor felt a little heavier.
"Candle Dragon," Ancestor Dragon's deep voice echoed in the palace, "Resentment Qi among all ethnic groups, it is almost impossible to suppress them."
Candle Dragon hidden in the Time Secret Realm slowly appeared, and his eyes containing Power of Time seemed to See Through the future. "Brother, Calamity Qi has been born, this is the general trend of the world. Even if we try our best to suppress it, it will only delay the outbreak."
Ancestor Dragon was silent for a long time, and the dragon's tail swayed slightly, triggering the undercurrent of Four Seas: "If it can be delayed for one day, it is one day. No one can afford the consequences of a full-scale war."
At the same time, in the Nirvana Divine Hall at the core of Immortal Volcano, Yuanfeng is also worried about the increasingly tense situation. The Eternal Nirvana Divine Fire surrounding her fluctuates slightly, reflecting the solemnity in her eyes.
"Green Luan Race and Spirit Ape Race clashed again at Cloud-Covered Ridge." Yuanfeng's voice was full of fatigue, "This is the third time this month. Pass the order and ask Green Luan Race to temporarily withdraw from Cloud-Covered Ridge Baili."
Colorful Phoenix Fairy, who was standing aside, hesitated and said, "Your Majesty, if this happens, wouldn't it mean that Floating Jade Mine Vein is being handed over to Kirin Race?"
Yuanfeng shook his head and sighed, "A few mineral veins are not as important as Primordial Wilderness's stability. First Kirin is a sensible person, and he will definitely restrain his subordinates."
As expected by Yuanfeng, First Kirin on Kirin Cliff is also troubled by the same thing. The messenger of Mountain Piercing Mastiff Race is kneeling in front of him, crying about how he was attacked by the Dragon Clan on Canglan River Mouth.
"Your Majesty, Dragon Clan is going too far! We were just digging for mineral veins on the shore, and they started fighting, injuring dozens of my tribe members!" Mountain-Piercing Mastiff envoy burst into tears.
First Kirin frowned, and there was a rare stern look on his honest face. "The emperor has already ordered that no trouble should be caused near the waters of the Dragon Clan. You have violated the order first, and you still have the nerve to cry?"
Having said that, First Kirin knew in his heart that the grievances between these subordinate races had long been entrenched. Even though Three Sovereigns tried his best to maintain peace on the surface, the undercurrent underneath was getting more and more turbulent.
This aura of chilling and tension brewed by countless minor conflicts, long-standing grievances, and interest disputes is like a gathering dark cloud, permeating every inch of the air in Primordial Wilderness. It is getting thicker and thicker, making countless living beings breathless.
In the East Sea depths, some sensitive aquariums have noticed the traces of Calamity Qi mixed in the water element, and have dived into deeper trenches to avoid it.
In Southern Wilderness Forest, Flying Birds Beasts have become restless, and conflicts often break out for no reason. On Western Wilderness Grassland, herbivorous spiritual beasts migrate in groups, trying to stay away from the increasingly dangerous border areas.
Some Innate Deities with keen senses have closed their caves and chanted Yellow Court quietly, not wanting to be contaminated by the Calamity Qi that is getting heavier and heavier.
The Arctic Black Tortoise retracted its head into its shell and sank into the deepest sea eye of the Northern Underworld Sea; the Antarctic Flame Sparrow gathered its wings and hid in Core Lava;
Dongji Green Wood Duke hides its body into the root of Jianmu Tree to isolate itself from external disturbances; Western Extreme Golden Essence King turns into a hard stone and hides in the depths of Buzhou Mountain.
These ancient creatures that have existed since World-Opening all sensed the terrible disaster brewing in the world and chose to protect themselves wisely.
In this increasingly tense atmosphere, Buzhou Mountain, the towering Primordial Wilderness Tianzhu that exudes a vast and ancient atmosphere, has become a unique existence.
Because it was transformed by Pangu's Spine, although the remaining coercion of Kaitian is not as good as before, it still makes it difficult for large-scale legions to move.
The invisible coercion is like a natural chasm, blocking the entry of the Three Races army. Deeper, the mysterious Pangu Will is shrouding it, making the Three Races executives feel a natural awe of this place and dare not offend easily.
In addition, it is located in the center of Primordial Wilderness and has a special geographical location. If any one clan wants to fight for it, it will inevitably trigger a strong backlash from the other two clans and form a deadlock.
If Dragon Clan wants to occupy Buzhou Mountain, Phoenix Race will never sit back and watch the air superiority be taken away; if Phoenix Race wants to establish a stronghold here, Kirin Race will never tolerate being attacked from both sides; if Kirin Race wants to control this Tianzhu, Dragon Clan will definitely hinder the expansion of land power.
Therefore, Buzhou Mountain and its surrounding quite vast area have temporarily become a buffer zone where Three Races's forces are intertwined and restrained, but none of them dare to fight for it easily.
This has also become one of the few core areas among Primordial Wilderness that has not yet been fully included in the direct rule of Three Races.
Every day, casual cultivators and weak races who do not want to be attached to any clan flee here to seek a moment of peace. They build simple residences at the feet of Buzhou Mountain, forming several large-scale settlements.
On the eastern slope of the mountain, a group of Plant Spirits used their magical powers to grow vines and weave them into temporary homes. The leader, Thousand-Year Tree Spirit, looked down the mountain worriedly, and he could feel the Calamity Qi growing stronger between heaven and earth.
In the Xilu Canyon, some stone spirits and Earth Monsters dig caves to avoid external disputes. They are elves in the mountains and fields and do not want to get involved in the fights between the big clans.
In the southern plain area, all kinds of weak Flying Birds Beasts live together.
The blue bird and the white fox are neighbors, and Spirit Deer and Jade Rabbit are companions. These creatures that may prey on each other in the outside world miraculously coexist peacefully here.
On the edge of the Beilu Icefield, some cold-loving beasts built igloos. Rare creatures such as Snow Ferret, Ice Silkworm, Cold Jade Spider also came here to take refuge.
These creatures from different races live in peace here, but show a kind of abnormal and fragile prosperity. However, all the creatures know in their hearts that this peace may be broken at any time.
An old Cypress Spirit built a simple resting place with branches and leaves on the edge of the settlement, providing a few spiritual fruits to the passing monks to quench their thirst.
On this day, he looked at more and more creatures coming to seek refuge, and couldn't help but sigh, "I'm afraid these peaceful days will not last long."
Sitting across from him was a White Ape who was an accomplished practitioner. When he heard this, he raised his head and said, "Senior, why did you say this? I don't think this Three Races still maintains restraint?"
"Three Races Fortune is like a raging fire cooking oil. It seems to be in its prime, but in fact it has reached its extreme."
Cypress Spirit's cloudy eyes are shining with the light of wisdom. His roots are deeply rooted in the earth, and he is most sensitive to the changes of Earth Veins.
"Resentment Qi is deposited among Earth Veins, and evil spirits are permeating among Celestial Phenomenon. The extremes of things will inevitably reverse, and they will flourish and decline. Such endless expansion and struggle will lead to catastrophe sooner or later."
White Ape remained silent, just holding the spiritual fruit in his hand tightly.
They all understand that the existence of this Pure Land is just the last calm before the storm.