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

[I Have a Great Spear] changed the group name to [A Dog Day's Sliver of Hope]


[Crane Standing in a Flock of Chickens]: ...


[I Have a Great Spear]: That Ji Thief is unfilial! I went all out and barely survived that strike, ecstatic about getting through it, but then that bastard immediately followed with a second strike that cut me down!


[Sword Heart Clarity]: Has everyone tried? Share your thoughts.


[I Have a Great Spear]: "I fear the Federation has reached its limit at the eighth level; no one will ascend to the ninth," here, take it, my Ancestor Master's comment.


[Fen Qinzhu He]: The personal Dao Asking Dojo, you can't just comment on that, man. While everyone else is troubled by Heart Image, this guy has already achieved it. Even if it's still rudimentary, he's done it, and that's that.


Chapter 112: Heroes Emerge in Youth