Shirong could feel the spear tighten around his body and felt as if his bones would crack. The rope like form of the spear started changing and became more flatter. The coils joined, interlocking, and the shoulder parts broadened.

On his abdomen, two parts extended from the spear and joined together. The two crimson glowing lights were now positioned on the back of Shirong and glowed even more fiercely. Finally, Shirong felt it lighten and he could breathe much more comfortably now.

The blinding light finally faded away and people could see clearly now. But what they saw shocked them. The spatial rift had disappeared and in its place was standing Shirong. He was clad in an emerald green armor that covered that covered his shoulders, and upper torso while exposing his abs.

Two Crimson red eyes glowed at the back of the armor and they could feel the power exuding from them.

“Wha-what is that?” Someone asked, feeling awed.

Shirong looked down at his body and saw the armor. He had not fully expected for the spear to be able to what he had wanted to do. But now that it had taken the form of an armor as he wanted, he knew that he would be able to get through this without arousing much suspicion.

“It’s an armor! A divine armor!” Another person shocked.

Clan head Lu stumbled forward, his jaw open in shock. He had not thought that the spatial rift would be able to be closed so easily like this. One must know that even a Dao shell realm cultivator would have a hard time doing the same unless they had a spatial attribute spirit tool. But such spirit tools were extremely rare.

“Young master Shirong! Are you fine?” Clan head Lu asked with concern.

Shirong turned around after hearing the voice and spoke, “Yes clan head Lu, I’m fine now. I’m grateful for your help.”

~Phew~

“If you are fine, then everything is good.” Clan head Lu replied and took a look around at the destruction.

“Let’s go Young master, we’ll talk somewhere else. You can rest and change into some clothes.” Clan head Lu said before continuing, “take care of this all, we’ll go ahead.” He said to the juniors of his clan.

“Yes, clan head!” They responded and made way for the two of them to go ahead.

Shirong was actually feeling quite tired after this all. It had taken his all to be able to resist the suction force of the spatial rift, not to mention that he had to continuously use a massive amount of spirit qi to strengthen his body.

If he did not do that, he would have been sucked into the spatial rift early on or could have even been torn in half if something went wrong. He looked at his right hand and sighed.

‘I’ll need to get another spatial storage ring. This was another big loss… I’ve lost all the things stored in my ring.’ Shirong thought to himself with sorrow.

Clan head Lu took out a large flat disk and both of them climbed onto it. They then flew towards the Lu clan courtyard. Clan head Lu flew it at a slow speed so as to not troubled Young Master Shirong. He could sense that his dantian was quite depleted and he needed rest.

A few minutes later they landed at the main hall, and people were already waiting for them with some things.

A few servants walked ahead and draped a robe onto to Shirong, which he gladly accepted. Even if the spear had been turned into an armor for now, he knew it was rather eye catching. He will have to address this later on as a lot of people had seen it, and there was no way that clan head Lu would not question him about something that could stop a spatial rift.

“Young master, please rest for a while till you feel good, we’ll talk later. I’ll send some pills for you to use and food will be sent too if you so desire.” Clan head Lu said.

“Thank you clan head Lu for your understanding,” Shirong replied.

“There is no need to thank me, young master. I’m merely doing what is expected of me. Besides you are an honored guest, the Lu clan would not dare to mistreat you.” Clan Head Lu said with a light chuckle.

Shirong nodded and was then taken to a private courtyard. He entered the main room and saw that the things that Clan head Lu said were already prepared. He could see a lot of pill bottles and boxes of medicine kept there, along with a set of clothes.

But the most important thing was none other than a spatial storage treasure that was kept there. It was in the form of a broad bracelet and was lying on the very top of a table.

“Huh, seems like clan head Lu guessed the reason behind the spatial rift…” Shirong muttered as he picked up the bracelet.

He branded it with his spirit sense before putting all the pills inside it, sadly though the bracelet was a mid grade spatial storage treasure and he would not be able to store the spear/armor inside it.

“Now let’s take a look at this,” Shirong said as he then used his spirit sense to check the armor.

He could feel the spirit qi that was still stirring within it and had not fully calmed down. But he could also feel the connection between him and the armor, it was as the armor was an extension of his body and did not feel foreign.

“Seems like there is more to it than I thought before. An immortal tool that can adapt different forms is not something I’ve ever heard or read anywhere. If it’s already this powerful, then what would it be like when the rest of its seals are released.” Shirong wondered.

He then willed it and the armor started to morph again, changing back into the form of a spear.