Rise of the Inner Spirit

Silent mountains, breath of dawn,

Spirit wakes, champions born.

Step by step on ancient ground,

Inner power waits unbound.

Xiantian flow, essence of might,

Cultivating strength through day and night.

Energy rising like the sun,

In my veins, the martial run.

Close my eyes, I see the way,

Harmony guides every sway.

In the realm of Xiantian, I ascend,

Flowing qi, my endless friend.

Inner cultivation, spirit’s light,

Bringing power in the fight.

Breath aligns with sky and earth,

Balance found, transcending worth.

Path of the early heaven’s grace,

Elevate in sacred space.

Silent mountains whisper lore,

Martial spirit forevermore.