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

"Did he manage to steal three parts or four parts of the essence?"


"Four parts already! Truly, his Martial Wisdom is astonishing! According to the records of the White Jade City, he challenged that seventh-layer individual no more than ten times!"


"Ten times and he managed to steal four parts of their essence?!"


"Such earth-shaking Martial Wisdom, it indeed qualifies as Upper Upper Rank!"


"This... It's just the beginning, isn't it unfair to rank him as Upper Upper Rank already? Might it not be unfair to other contestants?"


"Fair? Haha, is there anyone here younger than Ji Jingqiu today?"


"In the world of geniuses, there is no fairness." Someone sighed softly, "Even time, which treats everyone equally, manifests differently for them."


"Such a pity, Shui Shan is skilled in swordsmanship. If he had gotten a sword... well, he probably wouldn't have failed to block a single punch." Elder from Luo Shuishan's school lightly shook his head.


Chapter 122: This Sword is Called A Sliver of Hope!_2