Yaoshi: Hair tied up, sword in hand, we live wild and free
Wenzhong: Fierce as the Heavenly Dipper, winds raging, I stride upon the wind astride a black qilin
Huoling: Lily crown, immortal's name, head bowed as I quietly send my regards
Zhaogongming: A wave of my hand commands the four seas; alone, I can shake Kunlun's heights
Xiaobei: I cast off my robes and play a new melody; a ring of misty vines keeps me company for eternity
It's a rare theme of apotheosis! I really hope there won't be eunuchs, support the author!