Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree

"Clang—"

Ji Jingqiu drew his sword from its sheath.

The sound of the blade was barely audible, yet it was like the shock of thunder heard in a silent place, carrying with it an aggressive and boundless wave of Spiritual Waves, like an invisible storm sweeping over the entire area.

Where it passed, the Martial Artists present all uncontrollably stiffened, their eyes revealing astonishment and shock.

To simultaneously suppress them with Spirit Secret Skill and expose their flaws, this was unmistakably the standard of a Sealing King Peak!

Ji Jingqiu's figure flashed, swinging his sword in a sweeping motion, robust Qi Force surging like the sea, the bright sword light rising like the full moon, glaringly brilliant.

In the depths of the gloomy forest, the sword light reflected upon faces devoid of blood, stricken with terror.

The matchless Sword Intent coalesced into one, tearing through the forest, instantly crushing the encircling Martial Artists!

Aside from a few who sensed the bad situation and decisively chose to escape the Half-plane, the rest were all cut in half at the waist.

The Qi Force contained in the sword light extinguished the vitality within their bodies.

One sword cleared the field.

Some Martial Artists who were still observing from afar, upon witnessing this scene, turned and ran without looking back, fleeing for their lives.

Mu Rouzhi was shocked inside, how did this guy feel even stronger?

It wasn't an increase in realm, but rather, his mastery of strength was even more effortless than before.

"Wait for me here."

Ji Jingqiu instructed; he did not sheathe his sword, but instead walked forward with his blade in hand, facing an enemy that belonged solely to him.

Mu Rouzhi saw the man who appeared suddenly just like Ji Jingqiu, her little face grave.

Kun Qianzhou from the Four Gods Temples!

Among this generation's Divine Sons of the Four Gods Temples, he was ranked third, even above Wan Shensan.

The girl suddenly felt a pang of anxiety.

This generation of the Four Gods Temples had produced seven Divine Sons, of which Wan Shan and Wan Shensan had already died under Ji Jingqiu's blade.

Was this one about to follow the same path as the other two?

"How interesting, did you appear here because of me?"

Kun Qianzhou was suddenly transferred to this place, yet he was not panicking.

He calmly surveyed his surroundings, locking onto Ji Jingqiu whose breath was concealed and hard to fully grasp, and murmured to himself,

"Is this a special operation rule of the Half-plane? Similar to a gladiator arena, only true geniuses are selected, with a reward for the winner?"

During the murmuring, his body erupted with endless Divine Texts, his presence soaring continuously, his radiance growing more and more intense, like a golden sun rising from the horizon, the next strike destined to be earth-shattering!

His eyes icy, he brazenly stepped forward, bellowing,

"Your luck's rotten, to have encountered me!"

Kun Qianzhou threw a punch, a wild breath shooting towards the sky, the Divine Texts on his limbs resonating, invoking the Four Gods Temples' exclusive bolstering Divine Skills, standing tall as if reaching the skies, an overwhelming punch heading straight for him.

And what greeted this punch was a long sword.

Underneath the long sword, an invisible wind swept open, lifting Kun Qianzhou's hair.

"Hmm?!" Kun Qianzhou suddenly felt an alarm in his heart.

This sword swipe would sweep away all splendor and fireworks, bearing with it the notion of all things returning to silence, like Infinite Destruction descending, under the convergence of everything to Unity Spell, with Heaven and Earth deteriorating, only a sliver of sword light was born, seeking a sliver of hope!

"Not good!" Kun Qianzhou suddenly felt shocked, activating Secret Technique, forcefully drawing upon the Divine Power within his body.

Under this sword strike, he felt his own Divine Texts were dimming, reaching Silent Annihilation, decaying, while the opponent's aura only soared infinitely, overpowering the heavens!

As he was weakened and the other strengthened, his offensive efforts and Protective Divine Skill were demolished like dry weeds.

The sword light suddenly blazed!

The long sword slashed diagonally from the waist, instantly splitting him in two.

Enduring severe pain, Kun Qianzhou burned his Divine Blood within, spawning a destructive surge of Qi Force, triggering the emergency exit from the Half-plane.

The next moment.

Half of his body crashed down to the ground, kicking up a not insignificant amount of dust.

Kun Qianzhou ultimately only managed to evacuate half of his body.

Although Mu Rouzhi had anticipated this scene, she still couldn't help but feel startled, murmuring quietly that this guy was truly ruthless, having killed nearly half of this generation's Divine Sons of the Four Gods Temples by himself.

Once this news gets out, the Four Gods Temples would probably be furiously insane, three Divine Sons dying in the same trial, all by the hand of the same person, an unprecedented disgrace.

However, the Yanhuang Federation was sufficiently remote, and for the short term, the Four Gods Temples wouldn't be able to cause trouble for him...

Ji Jingqiu's trial of the blade was over, he put away the Green Master, gently caressing the blade.

That previous strike of his didn't trigger the Ten Thousand Ancient Blade, but he almost killed a Sealing King Peak with one blow.

He was only a hair's breadth away from the so-called Combat Power Taboo.

Currently, his greatest improvement, apart from the sublimation of Sword Intent, was the unification of personal strength into one.

Comprehending the second strike allowed him to have an unprecedented understanding of "unity," and his mastery of the Unity Spell had also greatly improved.

Furthermore, he had just felt that, while the sword cry of the Green Master was extremely pleasant, it also seemed somewhat overloaded...

Ji Jingqiu pondered.

His progress was too rapid; even the Sword Nourishing Skills couldn't keep up, and he needed to find a way to temper and nurture the Green Master.

Among the Martial Arts paths of the Federation, there was a branch that involved infusing one's Divine Intent into a weapon, waiting for the weapon to attain "spirit."

This time when he returned, he needed to look into this.

In the following two days.

Guided by the "Human-shaped Map," Ji Jingqiu swept through more than thirty Death Domains and even looted a large bag of rare herbs.

Whenever he encountered someone from the Four Gods Temples, it would result in a swift death by his blade, utterly without reason.

For the others who dared to attack them, depending on their words and actions, those who were polite would still see Ji holding back some force, giving them a chance to exit the Half-plane.

After all, the Ji Family was considered to have a simple and honest reputation, his grandfather didn't forget to instruct him before departing, that when fighting others, one should always hold back a third of their power, to avoid killing the opponent with one strike and perpetuating endless vengeance between the families.

For this saying, Ji Jingqiu now also had a slight understanding.