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

A Human World Buddha and also a Human World Immortal.

Li Qingshan raised his head in the Great Thunderclap Temple and looked up. He felt a sense of familiarity from the formation above his head and the Buddha's Golden Body, which was 500 feet tall.

"The Undying Holy Buddha eventually left some trump cards for the Great Thunderclap Temple. Even though they fought with each other, it was ultimately still his sect." Li Qingshan thought to himself.

The monks of the Great Thunderclap Temple looked at Li Qingshan's almost Buddha-like posture. They knelt in fear and trepidation, chanting Buddhist scripture.

He looked at the White Dragon King.

The existence he once regarded as his nemesis was no longer a match for him.

Perhaps Li Qingshan had grown too fast, or perhaps the White Dragon King had lost his elegance of scheming from 3,000 years ago.

Greatness in the Ordinary (1)