Comprehension Ability: I Come From the Great Emperor Family

Establish schools and sects, and preach to the world.

While perfecting one's own laws, the Heavenly Dao Map constructed of 'time and space' will also continuously evolve, causing heaven and earth to expand and perfect unceasingly.

However, this path is not easy to tread.

The Cangyan Continent has countless Taoist traditions with long-standing heritage.

Even the loose cultivators have their own respective inheritances.

In such a context, a 'new law' will be extremely difficult to gain recognition.

More likely than not, the new law will be opposed by everyone, pushing Su Changqing to a position even more severe than being an enemy of the world.

"Even without others' understanding, I can reach the pinnacle on my own!"

Determination flashed in Su Changqing's eyes as he began to carefully perceive his own transformation.

And, the new law that it spawned.

...

Within the Profound Pure Sect, Su Changqing was undergoing a significant metamorphosis in his life.

He was in seclusion, sorting and integrating time and space, contemplating the path he would forge in the future.

During this period, the Central Province literary gathering had already commenced under the attention of countless people.

In Central Province City, in front of the statue of the Literary Emperor,

a massive floating platform occupied nearly half of the city.

Countless Confucian cultivators and literary figures gathered in one place to witness the commencement of this glorious event.

Although the Confucian Dao had not laid claim to great importance in this world, many Confucian scholars still attached great significance to it.

They understood that the divided Confucian Dao would unify after this gathering!

Where the Confucian Dao would head in the future, and where their own destinies lay, would be decided here.

Yet, it was clear that the court faction currently held the absolute advantage!

Opposite the literary platform, the Holy Academy and the lineage of great Confucians sat facing each other.

As numerous Confucian scholar disciples ascended the platform, Mu Yun slowly approached the front of the stage.

He looked towards Ling Si in the direction of the Holy Academy, his tone indifferent yet filled with mockery:

"It seems that the person launched by the Holy Academy is you?"

"Zither, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, lyrics, you think there's any need for comparison with me?"

The court faction and the Holy Academy were now almost at an open rupture.

He did not spare any face for the Holy Academy and directly confronted them.

Currently within the Holy Academy, Ling Si was the only one qualified to attend the literary gathering and had the strength to participate.

But unfortunately, the gap between Ling Si and him was as vast as heaven and earth.

The victor seemed already decided even before they took the stage.

At this time, everyone on the Holy Academy's side had solemn expressions.

The immense pressure brought by Mu Yun left them with no chance of victory.

Everyone understood that if they lost today, the Holy Academy would cease to exist.

Even the lives of those who continued to hold fast were in question.

In the struggle of doctrines, the losers never had a good end.

Yet in the face of such a grave situation, they seemed to have no good solution.

But it was at this moment that Ling Si looked at the proud Mu Yun and spoke calmly:

"It seems your Dao heart has recovered well."

"Compared to when you were on the fortune distribution platform not long ago, you are much more confident now."

With that, the corner of her mouth lifted slightly, her tone mockingly said:

"But I wonder, when you meet Junior Brother Chang Qing again, will you still be so arrogant?"

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Mu Yun's face froze instantly, his expression visibly darkened.

Just a mere mention of that young man made fear involuntarily flash in his eyes.

Mu Yun was a genius, an unrivaled prodigy of the Confucian Dao.

But not long ago at the fortune distribution platform, Su Changqing, with his monstrous talent, almost crushed his pride.

The four arts of the immortals entering the Dao, poetry rivaling that of the Literary Emperor.

Just thinking back to that moment when the vast aura obscured the sky and the Yellow Springs descended, Mu Yun couldn't help but shiver in his heart.

The powerlessness and despair when facing Su Changqing seemed like a bottomless abyss pulling him down endlessly.

"Yun'er!"

But right at that moment, the Patriarch of the Mu family called out coldly, startling Mu Yun, whose Dao heart almost suffered another setback.

Mu Yun breathed heavily, cold sweat beading on his forehead.

At the fortune distribution platform, his Dao heart had already been damaged.

Although it had recovered slightly over these days, it was evident that he hadn't completely gotten over it.

"Su Changqing is very strong."

After a while, Mu Yun's expression returned to calm.

He looked at Ling Si and said coldly: "If he dares to come, I am indeed not his match."

"But it's just unclear if he will come or dare to come!"

"With the identity of a dark creature, regardless of how the world sees him, just among the people of the Confucian Dao, do you think anyone will acknowledge him?"

Mu Yun took one last meaningful gaze at Ling Si and said with profound intent:

"The court faction has prepared several grand gifts for him!"

"I am here waiting for him, to see how he'll become a disgrace, denounced by all!"

When speaking was done, Mu Yun did not delay and strode to the front of the stage, waiting for the competition to begin.

Ling Si and the group from the Saint Academy fell silent upon hearing the words.

"Will Chang Qing come?"

After a long time, Ling Si looked at Shu Han and asked despondently.

"He should."

Shu Han looked into the distance, sighed complicatedly, and said:

"With his personality, he won't sit by and watch the Saint Academy go into decline."

"But... I wish he would be selfish for once and not come here."

Man's plans pale next to Heaven's.

If it were only the court faction, the Saint Academy wouldn't be afraid nor would it lose.

But the problem is...

There are far too many powerful figures gathered in Central Province City now.

Humans, demons, devils...

The terrifying aura lurking in the shadows makes people tremble and fear.

No one knows how many strong figures have arrived in Central Province City at this moment.

But during this time, even kings and saints dare not cause trouble on the streets.

Because anyone you randomly encounter could be some hidden quasi-emperor.

The sealed imperial tomb, the Death God's token at the distribution platform, the overwhelming fortune infused within oneself...

Now, Su Changqing is like a great treasure, everyone wants a share.

If Su Changqing arrives, the Saint Academy will win.

But Su Changqing... might not be able to leave.

During this time, Shu Han doesn't know how many messages he's sent to Chang Qing.

Pleading with emotion and reasoning, urging him not to come here.

But those messages, like Su Changqing during this period, sank into the sea without any response.

"Go and prepare, don't be too worried."

After contemplating, the exhausted Shu Han forced a smile and said:

"Chang Qing is no longer the simple youth from Cyan Mountain Village."

"With his current status and vision, he thinks farther ahead than we do."

"Whether he comes or not, he will have his plan."

Ling Si nodded silently upon hearing this.

He glanced at the far horizon, murmuring to himself.

"Er Niu hasn't arrived yet either, is he preparing manpower for Chang Qing?"

"Sword God Mountain should help Chang Qing..."

...

The opening of the grand assembly attracted the attention of everyone in Central Province City.

And those strong figures waiting for Su Changqing's arrival also became alert.

On the rooftop of a pavilion, Amir stood with his hands behind his back, followed by many terrifying presences from forbidden zones.

"The assembly has opened, he should be arriving soon."

Amir slightly clenched his fist, feeling the boundless power within his Divine Skill Realm, and sneered,

"This time, I will tear open his body with my own hands!"

During this time, after experiencing the condensation of fortune and the fusion of the demon god's token,

Amir's power underwent a brand-new transformation, his combat strength soaring.

Initially, he didn't even dare to face Su Changqing.

But now, he has every confidence to personally slaughter Su Changqing!

"No news has been received yet."

Beside him, Wu Xiu glanced at the dense crowd in the distance, frowned, and said:

"However, he might have arrived early, but with the concealing array here, we can't detect him."

Amir sneered upon hearing this, "No matter, he will eventually have to act."

"Doesn't he care about the Saint Academy? I don't believe all the people from the Saint Academy can die without drawing him out!"

Saying this, he looked over at Wu Xiu beside him and asked:

"Is the manpower arranged? With so many powerful figures in Central Province, we can't waste them."

Amir licked his lips, his eyes shining with greed.

"The Master of Chaos has already contacted various forbidden zones and sent a large number of strong figures."

"But..."

Wu Xiu smiled wryly, saying: "Su Changqing's enemies... there are too many."

"No one knows how many great talents have come from the continent, our people haven't finished screening them."

"But we know of some, the four demon kings from the Demon Race, Celestial Sword Ximen Xiu, Buddha Lord Kashyapa, Sky Martial Zhao Shanke, Demon Sect's Demon Master..."

He shook his head and said: "There are absurdly many strong figures in Central Province."

"I fear our manpower can't handle it."

Hearing those names capable of piercing the heavens, Amir was stunned.

He turned to look into the distance, speaking with pity:

"Su Changqing, is surely doomed!"