Why Did the Chaos Among the Three Clans Begin?

Seeing Wu Chu's curious expression, Houtu thought for a moment and then briefly explained the matter to Wu Chu. After that, Wu Chu realized how big the gap was between him and the big shots.

Those powerful figures could sense that the heavenly secrets were being disrupted by the aura of the treasure, but he felt nothing at all. That's the difference!

The second thought that came to mind was that the Rebellion of the Three Clans started from this point?

Although he had read some works in the Primordial World genre, he didn't really know when the Three Clans' Rebellion started. He only knew that after the Rebellion began, the Three Clans fought for countless years, and in the end, Three Clans were wiped out, which benefited the Demon Ancestor Luohu.

So, was this incident orchestrated by the Demon Ancestor Luohu in secret?

Last time, Luohou's base was raided by the Qilin Clan, and he even had to move his stronghold. Given his Yazi nature, it would be a lie to say he didn't want to kill the Qilin Clan.

How many years have passed, and Luohou is already stirring up trouble again?

Or was it instigated secretly by Luohou's Demon King?

However, Wu Chu wasn't very clear about which Demon King Luohou had under his command. He only knew that the Blood Sea Ancestor Minghe had some subordinates who were demon gods who fled from the Demon Sect after Luohou's defeat.

"Does A Chu also believe that this incident could potentially ignite Three Clans War?"

In response to Houtu's question, Wu Chu nodded slightly, and finally asked, "Your Witch Clan wouldn't also like to participate, would you?! Although your brothers and sisters are all quite powerful..."

Houtu shook her head slightly, "No, we have no intention of participating!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Chu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, although the Witch Clan was strong, they were still no match for the Three Primordial Clans world at this time. Not only were the number of their powerful members far inferior, but even the number of their underlings was vastly different. The Witch Clan was not yet qualified to Zhuolu in the Primordial Land.

"Sister, when great treasures appeared in the Primordial Land world in the past, did they ever disrupt the heavenly secrets and attract the attention of powerful beings like this?" Wu Chu asked.

Houtu paused for a moment upon hearing this, then seemed to be deep in thought.

After a long silence, she finally asked, "Are you saying that a powerful being is secretly manipulating things? Intending to incite chaos among all living beings in the Primordial World? It seems that only that Demon Ancestor would have a reason to do so!"

Wu Chu nodded slightly and said, "That's what I think too. However, it's very likely that this time, the one making the move won't be the Demon Ancestor himself, but rather one of his subordinates, or perhaps one of his avatars."

Houtu thought for a moment, then frowned, "But what makes him think that such a treasure could cause all living beings in the Primordial World to fight to the death for it?"

Wu Chu smiled and shook her head, saying, "Sister, you don't know this. Actually, as long as the stage is set up, no matter how tempting the prize is, there will always be some creatures who can't resist wanting to show off and sing a song. This is what they mean by 'Man proposes, God disposes.' It's always good to try your luck, even if you don't have the chance."

While Wu Chu and Houtu were chatting, the Fox Ancestress Qingqiu Li came to visit again.

"Oh, my sister's here too? What are you two chatting about?"

Wu Chu activated the protective mountain formation, and Qingqiu Li's tall, graceful figure swayed and entered. Seeing Houtu already enjoying her meal, she said, "Little Moon Spirit, could you also give your sister a piece of grape-stuffed pork chop? It should be medium-rare or medium-well, thank you!"

Little Moon Spirit, who was making pastries in the kitchen, responded crisply, "Okay! Coming!"

"What brings you here, Sister Qingqiu? Have you taken care of everything?"

As Wu Chu spoke, he poured her a cup of the Hundred Flowers Spirit Brew made by Spirit-Patterned Crabapple and pushed it in front of her.

"Just thinking about it makes me angry!" Qingqiu Li snorted, sat down, picked up her wine cup, and downed the spirit wine in one gulp. "Give me another cup!"

Houtu narrowed her large eyes slightly, her gaze shifting between Wu Chu and Qingqiu Li.

Wu Chu didn't feel anything and poured her a cup as instructed. Then he heard Qingqiu Li say, "Those two Phoenix from the Undying Volcano are insulting my intelligence. They think they can win me over to their side and invite me to steal their treasure by using some of their Li Fire Essence."

Hearing this, Wu Chu glanced at Houtu, then turned to Qingqiu Li, "Sister Qingqiu, you're not talking about that treasure that stirred up the heavens this time, are you?"

Qingqiu Li nodded and said, "It's this. I wonder what kind of treasure it is that could cause such a commotion. It's really strange."

Houtu smiled and said, "We were just talking about this! A Chu suspects that this incident was likely orchestrated by the Demon Ancestor or his subordinates to incite Primordial World in the prehistoric world."

Qingqiu Li's eyes lit up, and she clapped her hands together, "How come I didn't think of this! Even when great treasures appeared in the past, they could never stir up the secrets of heaven like this!"

As she spoke, she looked at Wu Chu, her beautiful eyes blinking slightly, and exclaimed in admiration, "All living beings in the world say that my Qingqiu Fox Clan is skilled in scheming, but compared to A- Chu Yi, I am far inferior!"

Wu Chu's lips twitched slightly as he thought to himself: You praise me, but what exactly are you trying to express with that proud and arrogant expression? Are you feeling honored?

Qingqiu Li seemed oblivious to the subtle expression on Wu Chu's face, and laughed, "A Chu, do you want that treasure? Don't you have that senior's clone? You could use it to deal with that Demon Lord's clone, or..."

Wu Chu quickly waved his hand, "I don't have such great ambitions, sister, let's not bring this up again. Besides, that treasure is definitely not meant for me, otherwise I should have sensed its imminent appearance long ago. Let's just focus on cultivating in the mountains!"

Wu Chu had certainly considered those famous Spirit Treasure of the Primordial World, but he was well aware of his own strength, so he only ever thought about them.

Ancestor Hongjun's wooden Puppet clone was his trump card for survival. How could he risk his trump card for a treasure opportunity with no chance of success?

Keep in mind, he was snatching food from the mouths of countless powerful figures. If all their wrath were turned against him, could he still continue to roam freely in this world?

And so, despite knowing that countless powerful beings were heading north because of that precious treasure, Wu Chu and his companions remained firmly seated on Purple Jade Mountain.

Eat when you should eat, drink when you should drink, and continue your spiritual practice as usual.

Moreover, Wu Chu's control over fire magic has become increasingly proficient. He has mastered the Fire-Control Method that Di Jun gave him.

The only thing missing is that the Fire Origin has not yet been fully grasped.

Of course, his understanding of the Metal Origin was even worse, but he wasn't in a hurry.

In truth, those who cultivate the Tao rarely have an impatient nature; at most, they are simple-minded and a bit outspoken.

No matter how impatient one's temperament, it will be worn down by countless years of meditation.

While Wu Chu and his companions were cultivating in the mountains, countless powerful beings gradually gathered in the northern Primordial World, in the overseas Mystic Isle region.