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

With the official commencement of the banquet, Ji Jingqiu was pushed onto the stage, where he spoke a few words.


Gazing at the slightly awkward young man on the stage, who seemed unskilled in handling such situations, the audience couldn't help but have their eyes glaze over, as if yesterday's scene was vividly replayed before them, witnessing someone drunkenly raising their glass, sincerely saying—


"In the future when you see me, merely lowering your brows by four parts will suffice."


And within merely a few months, he indeed achieved it.


He not only made their generation bow their heads, but he also looked down upon all True Seed Martial Artists in the Federation throughout the millennium.


Everyone chased Ji Jingqiu to drink, vowing to have him completely sprawled across the table drunk.


That night, the top of Heavenly Person Tower was brightly lit, and the revelry continued till midnight before people gradually dispersed, bidding each other farewell.


Chapter 187: A Scene from the Exchange Competition, Lord of the East Three Bright Star, Great Red Sky Palace_2