Xingyi Reaches the Heavens

Carry lead and transport mercury to cultivate body and soul, a boat laden with treasures sails past Caoxi. The Form-Intention style reaches the heavens and strikes across countless worlds. Tides surge beneath the earth, and the moon hangs above. This is a postwar wasteland, yet also a home of hope. This is a world poisoned by pollution, yet also the eve of dawn. With fists and spear in hand, I brave the long road ahead. Self-sufficient, needing nothing from beyond, I cross alone toward a carefree shore! I trained in boxing and cultivated the Dao from childhood. In a single day, I blossomed like a summer flower, crossing a thousand years in my body. I look back: there is no road home. The journey to immortality begins beneath my feet! If heaven and earth are a prison, then Form-Intention fists and spear are unmatched. Life and death strike together as I seize destiny and seek eternal life. Who will meet me through the wind and rain?