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

Upon hearing this, Yue Wukong's spirit swayed despite himself, something not even the Black Sun Clan had recorded.


One-fifth of the Great Universe's realm...


This was such a vast realm, impossible to describe or depict, as the Great Universe expanded almost every moment, birthing new life planets.


Yue Wukong instinctively asked, "When did this happen?"


Ji Jingqiu nodded to himself, equally curious.


Ku He hesitated for a moment, then shook his head with a bitter smile, "I also don't know. The clan records are quite sketchy, only mentioning it briefly."


Ji Jingqiu was pondering how vast one-fifth of the Great Universe must be when he suddenly heard Mu Rouzhi's whisper in his ear.


He glanced at the Elf Girl, who was communicating with him through transmitted sound.


Chapter 175: Trial Gate, Cangqing Lineage - Part 2