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

Diao Xingyun's heart was shocked, indeed he was not wrong!


The momentum of Ji Jingqiu's saber contained a subtle hint of that seventh-level master, most likely influenced through countless exchanges and unconscious assimilation.


Yet, it lacked a lot in smoothness and completion.


Ultimately, what seemed flawless relied not on his own Martial Arts cultivation, but purely on his physical strength.


Pure strength and pure speed, in this man's hands, were interpreted to the utmost simplicity of Dao, how could this not be the embodiment of Martial Arts?


Diao Xingyun took a step back, his left hand holding the spear on the ground, and his right hand hidden in his sleeve, spoke aloud:


"Ji, your saber technique still lacks your personal touch, I see the shadows of many individuals, even that from the seventh level, but there is nothing of you!"


Chapter 109 Heavenly Person Communication, Enlightenment_2