One soul, three lives, each stronger than the last.
The Old Man Under the Moon tied the wrong threads, leaving me with ninety-nine beauties.
I never forget benevolence, righteousness, propriety, and respect, and I uphold Chinese tradition.
I crush paper tigers and embrace the Sacred Heavenly Tiger.
In my first life, I was mortal. In my second, a false god. In my third, I became a true god.
To protect those I want to protect, and to safeguard everything I want to keep safe., God King Li Dong
