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

He sealed the Monster Realm, he defeated the God Realm, and he drove back the Demon Realm and the Buddha Realm. He stood in the ruins of the Celestial Court and guarded its last glory.

In the end, under everyone's watchful eyes, Hell remained silent and just left.

At this point, the crisis of the Celestial Court was completely resolved.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief. The Celestial Court, thought to be destined for destruction by all, had actually survived?

Even the head of the Zhang Family couldn't help but feel this way. Looking at Li Qingshan's back, he was neither tall nor majestic. In fact, he was somewhat frail.

This was the shoulder of a young man.

No matter how long he had been in seclusion, no matter how many years had passed, the youth remained a youth.

The shoulders of a young man could bear the seasons and the elements, as well as the rise and fall of the sun and moon.

After the Crisis (3)