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.’”
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— 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

"To comprehend the Formless True Intent from All Phenomena, the first thing to do is to appreciate the wonders of All Phenomena."


"Indeed... This Taoist Body is indeed well-suited for you."


"In practicing this technique, you must travel far and wide, spar with peers, and witness the marvels of the vast world."


Ji Jingqiu took the lesson to heart again.


"On behalf of your master, let me ask you this, do you have any goals for what comes next?"


"I have several; one is to strive to forge a Cultivation Body within three months, and the second is to defeat that individual on the seventh level of the White Jade City, ascend to the eighth level, and incidentally hone my martial arts skills."


"Oh?" Bai Lu couldn't help but reveal a smile, "You want to defeat the person on the seventh level?"


Chapter 103: Demonstration at Various Dojos, Am I the Referee? (Small 5k)_3