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

Time ticked by and it was noon. The main peak of the Changsheng Emperor Clan was packed with people. Everyone was witnessing the handover of the clan leader.

The one who took over as the clan leader was Changsheng Ling's son.

"Have you found Li Qingshan?" Before the handover, Changsheng Ling asked coldly.

"No, Taoist Dragon and that female student are there too. They haven't moved." Changsheng Ling's son shook his head.

"Hmph, it seems that they've reneged. After the handover of the clan leader, we will immediately announce your marriage. Tonight, we will have the bridal chamber and let her get pregnant. I don't believe that Li Qingshan will be willing to let his sister suffer," Changsheng Ling said coldly.

"Yes, Father!" Changsheng Ling's son nodded in agreement. He had no sense of rebellion in front of his father.

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