Max-Level Learning Ability: Facing The Cliff And Repenting For 80 Years - Chapter 459

Chapter 459: Nine Lifetimes (3)

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The Emperor Space now had reached its peak, where other Emperors could be nurtured. Li Qingshan naturally opened it up to others, handing over control to Patriarch Zhang and Dean Mu Ran. He brought Little Nine and the others in to settle nearby, accelerating their cultivation speed.

After completing these tasks, Li Qingshan finally felt at ease to seclude himself and prepare to live out his ninth life.

Following his usual practice, he prepared a coffin for himself and lay inside, calm and serene, awaiting death.

During the wait for death, Li Qingshan diligently practiced the Mind Monkey Control Technique.

He focused on subduing his inner demons and gradually touching upon the power of the soul.

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Thus, the outline of the ninth life gradually emerged.

The power of the mind constructed his ninth life, and in the process of breakthrough, Li Qingshan calmly awaited the baptism of time.

After this death, he saw a glimmer of light.

That light originated from his soul, guiding Li Qingshan forward until he finally saw a brilliant scene.

In this dazzling brilliance, Li Qingshan stepped into his ninth life.

For Li Qingshan, the ninth life was an unprecedented achievement, perhaps no one in the entire Immortal Plane, throughout countless ages, had ever lived nine lives.

Now that Li Qingshan had achieved the ninth life, he felt as though he had broken free from unprecedented constraints.

“Perhaps this is the power of the mind,” Li Qingshan murmured as he stepped out of the bamboo hut.

The sun of the ninth life was still the same as before, shining gently upon Li Qingshan.

Not far from his bamboo hut were seven graves, where the bodies of his previous seven lives were buried. Now, he also buried his eighth life beside them.

The eighth life had passed, and the ninth had begun.

Observing everything that had transpired, Li Qingshan felt in high spirits and full of ambition, saying, “In this life, I will perfect the Rules and step onto the Supreme Path.”

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Li Qingshan knew that as the moon wanes, the tide recedes; as water fills, it overflows. He had lived nine lives, reaching the limit.

There was no way he could live a tenth life, not because he lacked the ability, but because the Immortal Plane couldn’t support him living a tenth life.

Therefore, everything had to end in this life.

After living out his ninth life, Li Qingshan didn’t do anything else or spread his achievements everywhere.

He continued to live as he had in his previous lives, quietly comprehending Rules.

In his final life, the last three million years, Li Qingshan still had 200 Rules to comprehend.

He had to make good use of his time.

Therefore, after living out his ninth life, Li Qingshan simply enjoyed a sunset and a sunrise, then began to further elevate himself in the extended time, comprehending Rules.

Comprehending Rules.

Comprehending the final 200 Rules, Li Qingshan thought it would be very difficult, but whether it was because he had broken free from the constraints of the Immortal Plane and lived out his ninth life, or because he had mastered the power of mind, the comprehension was surprisingly not particularly difficult.

Basically, one Rule was comprehended every 10,000 years.

In this extended time, Li Qingshan spent two million years.

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His 3,000 Rules were completely perfected.

As he rose, Li Qingshan could hear the pulse of the world, see the brilliance of the sun and moon, and grasp the essence of the Immortal Plane.

With 3,000 Rules in hand, Li Qingshan was still in the Emperor realm. This would be quite shocking if it were to spread.

Li Qingshan stepped out of the bamboo hut and saw the prosperity in the Emperor Space.

He had lived his ninth life and had been in seclusion for 200 days. In total, a year had passed.

A full ten years!

From Li Qingshan’s first life to his ninth life, tens of millions of years had passed quietly in ten years.

Ten years was just a child’s youth, an old man’s twilight years, and a number on the path of a cultivator’s secluded cultivation. However, it was Li Qingshan’s nine lives.

He stood on the mountain peak with his hands behind his back. He looked into the distance and saw the prosperity of the Celestial Court.

In the Emperor Space, 3,000 people were cultivating. Patriarch Zhang and Dean Mu Ran had also begun their cultivation, showing signs of breaking through to the Emperor Realm.

The entire Celestial Court appeared prosperous and full of vitality.

Seeing this scene, Li Qingshan felt relieved. He suddenly thought of Taoist Dragon. He would surely be pleased to see this scene. This was his lifelong dream, and Li Qingshan had accomplished it single-handedly.

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“When I reach the Supreme Path and find the Spring of Life, I will resurrect Taoist Dragon,” Li Qingshan said firmly. No matter what, Taoist Dragon must be resurrected.

And there was another person.

General Bai!

Li Qingshan also had to resurrect him; he was the first person who took care of him when he first entered the Immortal Plane.

How could Li Qingshan forget?

With these thoughts weighing on his heart, Li Qingshan walked to the area where Little Nine and the others were.

After entering the Emperor Space, their cultivation speed also accelerated. After ten years, they had all entered the realm of Immortal Kings.

This was under the premise of Li Qingshan imparting his understanding of the Great Path to them.

Without Li Qingshan’s help, even with a hundred years in the Emperor Space, they might not have been able to break through so quickly.

When Little Nine saw Li Qingshan, she stood up in surprise, then smiled happily, hugging Li Qingshan’s arm, and coquettishly said, “Brother, you’ve been in seclusion all this time. How come you have time to come out now?”

Li Qingshan rubbed Little Nine’s head and said, “When seclusion ends, naturally I come out.”

“Then, Brother, I’ll make tea for you.” Little Nine happily let go of Li Qingshan’s arm and ran off to make tea.

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Li Qingshan then looked at Hua Xiangrong beside him.

“During this time, have you made any significant progress?” Li Qingshan asked with concern.