The qi of all the heavens surges, and my way grows stronger with each passing day!
This is a golden age for all those beneath the heavens who cultivate the Dao.
Why should it belong to just one person?
I once thought the Dao was broad enough for all cultivators to walk side by side.
But I never imagined that this vast world would not even let a rootless duckweed grow upward.
Everything you want is yours just because you want it?
If I refuse, does that make me a heretic?
What kind of Dao are you cultivating?
Is this the fate of Heaven you speak of?
Are these the gods and immortals I have revered for decades?
Enough, enough. I shall use the sword in my hand to explain the Dao in my heart.
I will make everyone beneath the heavens understand:
Even mortals can become gods and immortals. It is nothing extraordinary!
If even a fraction of sincerity remains in my heart, why should the Supreme Dao fail me?
The path of cultivation
Does not end with proving the Dao and ascending to immortality. Beyond the Dao, there are other worlds.
We cultivate the Dao to cultivate our hearts! We revere not gods and immortals, but heaven and earth, and ourselves!
With the Three Thousand Yellow Courts in my grasp, why toil to climb to the Ninth Heaven?
You lofty forebears,
Come and test the sharpness of my wooden sword!
