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

The Ancestral Sacred King endured two consecutive attacks of Time and Space, his Emperor's body oozing blood, his icy gaze fixed on Li Qingshan. When the attacks landed, they exploded upon him, leaving him with nowhere to escape.

Nevertheless, he was not to be trifled with. Swinging around, he cleaved away all radiance in the world, shrouding the starry sky and the Immortal Plane in darkness—a manifestation of Great Path Rules that directly targeted Li Qingshan's primordial spirit for annihilation.

"My flesh is eternal, my primordial spirit everlasting."

With a roar, Li Qingshan slid his hands, radiating dazzling light from the fusion of Time and Space within his palms. The Big Clock appeared behind him, and nine layers of worlds unfolded above his head. In the next moment, everything converged like a vast ocean, overwhelming the Ancestral Sacred King and his giant axe.

The Situation Is Set (6)