After Su Fan found a new path of cultivation, he plunged into these endless mountains and secluded himself for painstaking cultivation.
Every day, he devoted most of his time to studying and pondering the Evil Spirit Qi within his body. Sometimes he focused inward and sensed the flow of energy; sometimes he furrowed his brows and deduced methods of controlling it. An almost obsessive concentration surrounded him.
Whenever he encountered a bottleneck or difficult situation during cultivation, he sent soul messages to Old Dragon Li Gao, Evil Buddha Old King, and the other seniors, humbly seeking their guidance.
The three deeply cultivated old monsters each offered their own opinions. They often pointed out the crux of the matter, allowing him to take far fewer wrong turns on the path of controlling the Evil Spirit Qi.
Time flew like a white colt flashing past a crack. The morning dew in the mountains condensed and dissipated, the wildflowers by the cliffs bloomed and withered, and several years quietly slipped away in the blink of an eye.
After years of tireless study and repeated trials, Su Fan finally became proficient in controlling the unique properties of the Evil Spirit Qi within his soul.
He could both draw upon its immense power at will and restrain it until it vanished without a trace, eliminating the danger of losing control and running wild as he had in the past.
Meanwhile, Old Dragon Li Gao, Evil Buddha Old King, and the others had not rested during these years. They had continued working together to study that Evil Spirit Origin object.
It was truly astonishing. These three "old fellows," who had lived for who knew how many years, gathered together and pooled their cultivation insights. In the end, they had genuinely worked out something impressive.
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