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.,Inside the body, in the abdomen, a ball formed by law was quietly floating. The ball's light was introverted, and its surface looked unremarkable.,Within the sphere, transformations are endless. The power emanating from it, even just a hint of it, seems capable of leveling mountains beneath our feet.。