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

Those who paid attention to the outcome of this battle included not only various dojos, companies, academies, and even the Military Department, but also some "rats" lurking in the shadow of the Four Guardian Stars, with their crimson eyes wide open.


"The results are in. The winner is Ji Jingqiu. Unexpectedly, even the direct descendants of the Mu Family are no match for him. This young man is indeed extraordinarily talented."


"I propose that we start the plan ahead of schedule tonight."


"Act tonight? Wasn't the original plan to wait another week?" someone hesitated.


"Tonight is the perfect opportunity! Even if we forcibly elevate his inspiration, Hel can only meet him in his dreams. But as you've seen recently, this young man's self-discipline is frightening. Twenty-four hours a day, he only rests for two or three hours and hardly sleeps!"


Chapter 126: Sect, Move Out!