Li Qingshan stood up. He didn't touch the Venerable's grave but instead bowed and turned to leave.
This time, he didn't gain anything from the maxed-level comprehension. He only saw a story from the past.
But Li Qingshan was satisfied nonetheless.
He walked out of the palace, wanting to go further.
However, at this moment, a strange mark suddenly appeared under his feet. Li Qingshan looked down and was shocked. This mark was a Dao pattern. He immediately wanted to leave, but it was too late.
On the mark, a light flashed and Li Qingshan vanished into thin air. No one knew where he went.
Thump!
When Li Qingshan reappeared, he found himself on a black hill. Although it wasn't tall, it was extremely majestic and imposing.
This black mountain was surrounded by mountains within mountains, the emperor of mountains, and was incomparably huge.
However, they all submitted to this black hill.
This was unbelievable.
