The path of cultivation soars proudly above the heavens; domineering might pierces the ninefold sky.
Nine transformations of profound arts shake heaven and earth; one flash of a spirit sword makes gods and demons weep.
Roaming the four seas in search of immortal traces, I laugh above the eight wildernesses, supreme above all.
When the pill completes its ninth transformation and the day of ascension arrives, I rise straight into the azure clouds and reign over heaven and earth.
