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

Li Qingshan confidently stated, "With such a significant commotion, Immortal Northstar and their group must be aware of it. As long as they're not foolish, they won't miss this opportunity. They will definitely show up. The Demon Frog is a great help."

Xia Wuji thought carefully, realizing it might indeed be the case. Even without prior communication, as long as Immortal Northstar and their group weren't foolish, they could assess the situation and recognize this rare opportunity.

"So, what do we do now?" Xia Wuji frowned, feeling immense pressure as an Emperor in front of the Venerables. The presence of these Venerables was overwhelming, and if it weren't for Li Qingshan sharing a significant portion of the pressure, Xia Wuji would have buckled under it, gasping for breath.

Chu Xiangyu! (2)