Thoughts are not clear.

This year, Ji Jingqiu is 16 years old.
To survive, he envisions the Fire House Buddha Prison, plants a bodhi treasure tree, and embarks on the path of martial arts.
Many years later,
A brilliant light arises, illuminating endless darkness.
A towering ancient tree, with emerald green leaves and a canopy like a pavilion, rises with glass-like clarity into the sky, supporting a divine realm of pure land, spanning countless ages, illuminating the three realms and ten directions.
On this day,
All martial artists under heaven look up to it, like mayflies seeing the blue sky.
...
...
"Within there is a bodhi tree, which I planted when I set foot in martial arts, and now it has grown to provide a canopy."
"I see everything in the world, and nothing is like me."
"That year, I scoured history books, this history without era, I looked horizontally and vertically, and saw those characters – ‘The world’s storms come from us.’”
...
— Excerpt from the autobiography of Ji Jingqiu, the proud sun of the martial arts world of today.

Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree

Ji Jingqiu provided a reasonable explanation:


"During a previous mission, we confiscated a batch of express deliveries, an unexpected gain, probably a secret channel for some organization's covert shipments."


Yang Yao realized this kind of thing... wasn't all that uncommon.


He could only mourn silently for three seconds for this unknown organization; acquiring this batch must have cost them a great deal.


"These two are for strengthening the internal organs; you can use them in the next couple of days.


These two are beneficial for spiritual cultivation; they can help martial artists to calm their minds and concentrate, speeding up meditation...


Hmm, I suggest you sell these to Xingshan and Luo Xi."


"The rest are mostly for treatment purposes; this one is the most precious, the latest Life X produced by Kangping Pharmaceutical Company."


Chapter 67: One Punch