It has a poem for a title:
From primordial breath, heaven and earth were born,
From chaos, the essence nurtured a womb.
I risked my life to claim the Way of Heaven and Earth,
Then spread my roc’s wings and raced into the blue.
The thunder of the ninth tribulation burned away calamity,
The eight terrors’ demonic tones extinguished soul and spirit.
A lifetime of fame slipped through my fingers,
As ten thousand years passed amid drifting sands and frost.
The Great Immortals pursued the Way; half the sages fell,
Through the ages, one true spirit escaped.
The rugged pass is as hard as iron, yet now I stride across it anew.
When I reach the summit and look back,
My heart will still be turned toward the heavens!
Wait, what does this have to do with defying heaven and cards?
