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

When one had nothing to worry about, climbing to the peak of cultivation became the sole lifelong aspiration.

Then, they enter seclusion once again.

Once, twice, thrice, and so on. In this way, even the strongest individuals undergo a shift in mentality, until ultimately reaching the state of Great Oblivion.

When their cultivation level reached its peak, they sat in the Great Path Ocean and looked at the Human World and the Immortal Plane. They observed the world's affairs, the white clouds, the mulberry fields, and the disputes of the Human World. It was just a snap of the fingers. Thousands of years later, the country, civilization, and glory will all cease to exist or perhaps exist in a different form.

Li Qingshan also had such an experience during his 15,000 years of closed-door cultivation.

Waiting for the Rain (2)