Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree

"Are there still remnants? After three days of cleansing, how can there still be Heavenly Persons left among the remnants of the Dream God here?"

The White Lotus blooms between Heaven and Earth, visible to all directions, and rapidly absorbs a certain power from between Heaven and Earth, instantly attracting the might of this realm.

Someone turned back, looking puzzled.

That person stood eight feet tall, with tusks and a large mouth, wearing a bright red robe, with a string of beads around the neck, made from human skulls, with flames spewing from the eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, like serpents flicking their tongues.

Quickly, someone reached his side, respectfully saying, "One Qi Venerate, the Red Lotus Bodhisattva invites you and the Fire Head Venerate to suppress the remnant Dream Demons."

One Qi Venerate exhaled like a fiery snake, nodding slowly, "I understand."

He stood in place, pondering briefly, then stepped into the void, heading toward the battlefield ahead.

The further he walked, the more his doubts grew. What exactly is that White Lotus spanning Heaven and Earth? Why does it possess such rich Zen intent?

He suddenly stopped, seeing a young man approaching head-on, frowning, suddenly unsure, because he realized he couldn't see through this young man!

Heavenly Person?

The remnants of the Dream God from this lineage, and such a young Heavenly Person?

It wasn't until several familiar auras arrived around him that One Qi Venerate felt a bit more confident.

"Boy, are you a remnant of King City? Was it you who shouted the earlier demon-suppression?!" the hot-tempered Fire Head Venerate shouted angrily.

Ji Jingqiu looked around, seeing a world full of demons.

The next moment.

His figure vanished from the spot.

One Qi Venerate's expression changed sharply, shouting, "Retreat!"

Ji Jingqiu descended from the sky, stepping on the head of the Fire Head Venerate, pressing him straight into the ground.

Such domineering, decisive, and sharp action made One Qi Venerate and others change their expressions, as they all felt an absolutely sharp Martial Arts intent from this youth's moves!

Several Heavenly Persons simultaneously moved to rescue the Fire Head Venerate.

Multiple Heaven and Earth Dojos suddenly manifested, representing different Dharma and Taoist Rules, yet simultaneously pressed towards Ji Jingqiu!

The entire Heaven and Earth roared, emitting unbearable sobs.

Ji Jingqiu bore it all, clearly a mere flesh and blood body, yet with each move, he shook Heaven and Earth, forcefully confronting the combined efforts of several Heavenly Persons!

Crack!

Ji Jingqiu's fist clashed with One Qi Venerate, a clear cracking sound echoing,

One Qi Venerate stumbled back continuously, his face full of shock, his meticulously crafted Arhat Body, unexpectedly twisted and broke in a collision with this young man!

"Banner, come!"

The Fire Head Venerate, breaking free from the ground, shouted in rage, producing a black banner in his hand, sweeping it toward Ji Jingqiu.

Instantly, the sky and earth were engulfed by a surging yin wind, clouds arising abruptly, flames soaring to the sky, and in mid-air, the yin wind turned into millions of blades flying!

Ji Jingqiu's body flowed with radiant divine light, his expression cold, almost without defense, directly rushing into the sea of blades.

Just as the Fire Head Venerate showed a hint of joy, a fist intent shone brilliantly in Heaven and Earth, as if suppressing the infinite starry sky, a single punch annihilated the blades, forcing its way to his front.

In the Fire Head Venerate's shocked gaze, Ji Jingqiu snatched the banner from his hand, using it as a spear, piercing the Fire Head Venerate and hoisting him upon it.

This scene unfolded so quickly that those around hadn't time to assist, their faces filled with fear.

The next moment.

Ji Jingqiu, holding the spear single-handedly, continued advancing with the Fire Head Venerate impaled upon it, expressionless as he pressed forward.

His spear seemed like a mountainous range, each step feeling like it trampled on everyone's heart, their spirits trembling as if about to shatter with each approach.

Ji Jingqiu marched as if in an uninhabited territory, spear in hand, his demeanor icily indifferent to the extreme, glaring at each person.

Without uttering a word, before the numerous Martial Arts practicers of Buddha Country, he speared a Heavenly Person, lifting them high, pointing it slantingly before everyone, his eyes filled only with indifference, intimidating everyone with his strength alone.

In this moment, all around fell silent, as silent as cicadas in winter, even One Qi Venerate couldn't help but step back, his gaze shaking, the Fire Head's defeat was too swift, this young man's power was shockingly strong.

Like the sound of fireworks exploding.

Suddenly, the spear in Ji Jingqiu's hand quivered, and the Fire Head Venerate's body exploded on the spot!

Blood spattered, large fragments of bone and a rain of blood dyed the sky red.

The next moment, Ji Jingqiu, under the rain of blood, charged once again into the midst of the crowd.

From the sky to the ground, corpses fell one by one, and amidst the downpour of blood, the crowd couldn't distinguish whether it was rain or their comrades' blood, only filled with dread from the slaughter.

Ji Jingqiu, bathed in blood, went forth, using the banner as a spear, sweeping through the enemies, piercing through heads, until finally, the spear was seized tightly by a Heavenly Person locking it with their body, shouting in anger:

"Attack!"

Before the surrounding offensives could engulf, Ji Jingqiu abandoned the spear, forming a palm seal, with palm power harnessing the great potential of Heaven and Earth, delivering a Big Stone Breaking Palm directly upon their forehead, brutally shattering their skull!

He pursued victory, crushing the Spiritual Holy Embryo of the opponent plunged into the immaculate duckweed situation, devouring its fragments with a single gulp like a Demon God!

Bang!

Facing the encroaching attacks from all sides, Ji Jingqiu did not retreat but advanced, taking a fierce step, beneath his feet as if the Earth Ox turned over, a tremendous tremor shook, dust rising, strong winds blowing.

As the dust cleared, the crowd saw only Ji Jingqiu standing alone in the center, slowly bending down to pull the banner from a Heavenly Person's corpse, pointing it at all of them.

At this moment, even though more and more disciples of Buddha Country gathered from all directions, they still felt a sense of suffocation, their faces as pale as death.