Bodhi Connects Two Worlds: Blue Star Takes Me on a Journey to the West and Helps Me Soar

From the start, I transmigrated into a lowly stable hand in the Heavenly Court’s Imperial Horse Bureau. Every day, celestial officials skimmed my spirit rice and beat and kicked me. I thought I’d die like an ant at the very bottom of Heaven, until I picked up a Bodhi seed fragment that somehow connected to Blue Star!

That day, the screens at China’s Center for Monitoring Anomalous Phenomena suddenly began showing live footage from the Heavenly Court’s stables: the celestial officials’ insults, the heavenly horses trampling me, and the gruesome sight of my broken ribs.

The nation set up a “Journey to the West Command Center” overnight.

The first supplies they sent me weren’t elixirs or magical treasures, but high-energy compressed biscuits and a miniature stun device disguised as a jade pendant.

The next day, when the official who’d been skimming my spirit rice raised his whip again, I turned the stun device on him and shocked him until his whole body convulsed.

He stared at me in terror, as if I were a monster.

And that was only the beginning.

AI reverse-engineered cultivation techniques, helping me gather qi in just three days;

Electromagnetic pulse stickers specialized in countering low-level celestial arts, making the officials’ spells fail;

Spirit-powered mechs were deployed across worlds, crushing demon kings as easily as ants;

Mass-produced artificial peaches of immortality, so much so that even the Grand Supreme Elder Lord came asking to collaborate.

From a dying stable hand, I rose all the way to become an official envoy of the Heavenly Court, liaison between two worlds, and commander-in-chief of the allied forces against demons...

Until one day, I stood in the Hall of Miraculous Mist and laid my cards on the table before the Jade Emperor and the Tathagata:

“The era of the immortals and Buddhas monopolizing cultivation resources is over.”

Behind me stood tens of millions of Foundation Establishment cultivators from Blue Star, fleets of spirit-powered mother ships, and countless beings yearning for equality.

Before me were the cold gazes of the gods and Buddhas filling the sky, and, the ultimate mastermind hidden in the depths of the universe’s shadows, feeding on civilizations tearing themselves apart.

“Either we live together.”

“Or we die together.”