Within the True Martial Holy Sect, white cranes cried in unison, auspicious clouds descended from the heavens, and spiritual springs surged forth like seas, spraying into the sky.,Xu Zimu trembled with excitement throughout his body. He was confident that as long as he was given a year, he could use this energy to return to the Shenmai Realm.,Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!。