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

Yue Huansha appeared stunned, betraying the calmness that typically characterized her demeanor, giving off a somewhat dazed feeling as she muttered,


She felt as if the words left by Ji Jingqiu before his departure were still ringing in her ears.


To her at that time, anyone willing to courageously confront Zhong Nanzhu was naturally welcome.


Being from the same Southern Wilderness Continent, although they had never clashed, she was acutely aware of the difficulties posed by the Heavenly Demon physique, which claimed to be immortal and indestructible, burying enemies with one's own body.


But she never expected the outcome to be determined so quickly!


Calculating the time, it had probably only been a few days since Ji Jingqiu had left, and already the victor had emerged?!


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