Crack?

About five days had passed since Shirong had started his cultivation and Lin Wu had begun refining his spirit sense. Shirong still had a calm look on his face as he cultivated in peace, meanwhile Lin Wu was floating in the spatial storage ring in his actual form.

His eyes were glowing as if bloodshot and strange laughter was coming out of his mouth.

"Hehehe! I'll be damned if I don't get it right this time!" Lin Wu uttered in a hoarse voice.

Mid way through the refining process, Lin Wu reverted to his normal form as he found that this allowed him to have better focus than being in the spear form. He had no choice to do this since the explosion of spirit sense kept on happening the more he tried refining the spirit qi.