Comprehension Ability: I Come From the Great Emperor Family

"Brother Mo, what lies at the bottom of the Grotto Heaven?"

Upon learning that the Grotto Heaven had not yet opened, Su Changqing was filled with thoughts.

He had only three months to break through to the Divine Body.

If he were to cultivate normally, even in a place with extremely dense Spiritual Qi, it would take at least a year.

Evidently, without some special opportunity during this period, his time was far from sufficient.

However, this legendary Grotto Heaven might lend him a hand.

"Brother Chang Qing, do you know why those extraordinary hidden families are called hidden families?"

Mo Xiong responded with an explanation, "Because the small worlds they live in, though part of the continent, are worlds unto themselves."

"And such small worlds that exist as space nodes were originally Grotto Heavens."

With just one sentence, Su Changqing suddenly understood, "So that's the origin of hidden families."

"Exactly."

Mo Xiong nodded, somewhat envious, saying, "Why are the hidden families so strong?"

"Because the Grotto Heaven is equivalent to a new, undeveloped world."

"Spirit Veins, rare treasures, exotic treasures, divine mines... every Grotto Heaven is a huge treasure trove."

"Most importantly..."

Mo Xiong paused, his eyes blazing as he said, "These newly opened worlds will have extremely dense innate Spiritual Qi."

"These Spiritual Qi are limited in quantity and will not be nurtured again in the future. Only the first batch of beings entering can absorb them."

"The quality of this innate Spiritual Qi is extraordinarily high; it can refine the marrow and tendons, enhance potential, and is stronger than the initial effect of the Celestial Demon Pool."

"The reason the Demon and Human races fight endlessly is largely for that innate Spiritual Qi."

Upon hearing this, Su Changqing's heart was moved.

What he lacked most right now was Spiritual Qi; with enough resources, his cultivation would rapidly surge.

Yet thinking this through, he frowned slightly and said, "Something's not right."

"With Peak Masters and Sect Leader such powerful figures, how would they allow disciples to take the stage?"

"I don't see any elders among the wounded brought in. Did they not go up?"

Mo Xiong shook his head upon hearing this, "The Grotto Heaven has just appeared, and there are still stronger blessed lands to come; for now, it's too early for elder-level figures to enter."

"The two races have had negotiations; cultivators above the King realm won't make a move to avoid losing control of the situation."

"In the future, whether it's the Grotto Heaven or the blessed lands, the strongest who can enter will only be of the fourth realm, the Divine Skill Realm."

"The current situation is, Divine Skill as captain, Divine Manifestation as general, Divine Body as vanguard, Divine Body as troops."

"The core strength determining the battle is not those strong ones, but the middle forces of the new generation."

Upon hearing this, Su Changqing hesitated no more and walked directly to Elder Sun.

"What brings you, Chang Qing?"

Seeing Su Changqing arrive, Elder Sun made no pretense, and like facing a peer, he asked with a smile.

"Elder Sun, may I ask if you could send me to the Grotto Heaven battlefield?"

Su Changqing looked around and said, "Most of the wounded from the Dan Peak have stabilized; it's not much necessary for me to stay here."

"I want to go to the Grotto Heaven battlefield; it's more suitable for me there!"

If elder-level powerhouses entered the field, whether Su Changqing went or not made little difference. Even if he did go, he would probably not dare to get close.

But if the strongest on the battlefield is only Divine Skill Realm, then with his strength, he can indeed give it a try.

Not to say turning the tide, but at the very least at the Divine Body realm level, he believed he had no rival!

"You're a physician in logistics, going to the front lines..."

Elder Sun's words suddenly stopped, then he slapped his forehead.

He suddenly remembered Su Changqing's formidable combat ability, which was not much inferior to his medical skills.

He is, after all, Wu Jiuling's direct disciple!

"Elder Sun, I will go too!"

Mo Xiong wiped the blood off his face and seriously said, "When I arrived, the Little Immortal Sect was at a disadvantage."

"There are too many of the Demon race; although they are ordinary cultivators and far less strong than our people, two fists are hard to fight against four hands."

"I'm not injured; going there I can still lend a hand."

With these words, many family and friends who escorted the wounded began to speak up, all wanting to follow.

Most of them were not injured or their injuries were not severe, merely worried about their friends' safety, and thus had momentarily left the battlefield.

Now that the wounded had stabilized, even without Su Changqing's words, they would soon return.

But evidently, if an elder helped, they could save much time.

Elder Sun glanced at the crowd present.

This group was not small, numbering over a hundred, mostly in Divine Body and Divine Body realm, with a few in Divine Manifestation realm.

United together, these people could make a significant impact even on the battlefield.

"Alright, let me send you on your way!"

Without further hesitation, Elder Sun waved his large sleeve, and powerful mana enveloped everyone, heading straight to the distant sky.

...

A thousand miles north of the Little Immortal Sect, Star Plucking Mountain.

This mountain is extremely high, seemingly able to touch the stars in the sky with an outstretched hand, and is sparsely populated.

But today, the mountain echoes with shouts and the smell of blood fills the air.

Looking far ahead, forces on both sides were fiercely battling on the massive peak.

Their sole goal was the resplendent, star-like space node at the summit of Star Plucking Mountain.

"Kill!"

"Wu Yong, lead the people to charge ahead to the summit first, don't let the Demon race get ahead, I'll hold them off here!"

Miao Feng's brows were raised, her beautiful eyes contained fury, a body of overwhelming flames blocked the Demon race's retreat path.

"What kind of joke is this, there're so many Demon race gathered that it could pile you to death, follow the group, don't get isolated!"

Wu Yong, covered in blood, stomped heavily on the ground while speaking, unleashing endless formation patterns, killing intent soared, cutting down a swathe of Demon race.

Currently, Star Plucking Mountain was divided into three battlefields.