Girl In Short Skirt

“Li Qingshan, as the eldest student of the Yuhua Clan, and the son of the emperor of the Yan Dynasty, you were charmed by the Demon Clan’s divine saintess and released her. Do you admit to your sins?”
“I am willing to relinquish my position as the eldest student and lock myself in the Siguo Cliff to wipe the forest of tombs.”
“Allowed. But you will also have to wipe all the results of your cultivation thus far, destroy your cultivation root, and you will not be allowed to exit for the rest of your life!”
From then on, Li Qingcang stayed at the Siguo Cliff and wiped the Forest of Tombs every day. Somehow, he activated the max-level learning abilities.
[You watched closely and activated the max-level learning abilities, you instantly learned the Great River Swords Qi]
[You watched closely and activated the max-level learning abilities, you learned the Triple Sword Strike]
[You watched closely and activated the max-level learning abilities, you learned the Sky Turning Print]
After several decades, the Divine Path golden ranking descended upon the world and ranked all of the powerful individuals in the human realm. Li Qingshan ranked number one straight away.
The comments that the rankings had for him—God amongst man!

Max-Level Learning Ability: Facing The Cliff And Repenting For 80 Years

Li Qingshan looked at the stele before him. He was full of doubts.

"I just saw the name of the Sword God of the Old Millennium Calendar in the books. I never imagined that he was among the sea of steles in the Stele Forest," said Li Qingshan as he looked intently at the stele.

There was only one line in the books that mentioned the Sword God of the Old Millennium Calendar. What was his life like? Was he a member of the Yuhua Sect? So many questions surfaced in his mind.

The words that floated before his eyes slowly dissipated. A new sword technique appeared in his mind.

It was the Heaven Slicing Sword Technique.

This sword technique was mysterious and extraordinary. So Li Qingshan suppressed his own doubts and focused all his energy on comprehending the technique.

The True Qi in his body boiled as he circulated it within himself according to the technique. Finally, it slowly merged to form a small sword.

Zhuang Zhou Dreams of Being a Butterfly