Proving the Dao Beyond the Heavens

Reborn in another world with peerless medical skills, he cultivates only for revenge and strives only to protect. He stands at the summit, with the heavens in his grasp.

Fortune rises and falls like the restless sea; mysterious patterns in the palm wind on without end. A long sword sings a mournful song through the night, and the passing years leave their mark like a mottled bronze mirror. Meteors hammer on the gates of the earth, while the stars and years carve rings of time. The world is a game of interwoven moves; who can understand that life is like a game of chess?

When the day comes to prove the Dao and ascend, he will hold the universe in his hands and stride into the blue heavens.