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 walked down the middle of the alley, recalling the gains of the day in his mind.


Unnoticed, five or six figures blocked his path ahead, their expressions cold and severe.


They slowly closed in, apparently aiming to exert mental pressure on Ji Jingqiu.


Ji Jingqiu looked up: "Do you gentlemen need something?"


"Brother, let's discuss a favor, help us out, and stop coming around here, can you do that?" The leader, with a rugged build, looked polite but was actually overbearing.


Ji Jingqiu's expression immediately became subtle.


Was this the trouble Zhuang Butong had mentioned?


Did he desecrate someone's ancestral grave or what?


Were these people constantly watching outside the door?


This was no longer a simple conflict; they wanted him dead...


After considering for a moment, he simply said, "Okay."


The leader was taken aback and said with a forced smile, "Brother, don't joke with us. It's not funny."


Chapter 91: Aspiring to Establish a New Sect in the Martial Arts World