I sensed it for a while and came to a conclusion about the Four Misfortune Qi Cyclone within me.
But if I cultivated only Four Misfortune Qi, the impact on my body would inevitably be enormous.
After all, yin fiendish energy was never suitable for the living to come into contact with.
So I felt that I could focus on cultivating the true qi in my dantian while treating the Four Misfortune Qi Cyclone as a secondary cultivation?
The Ancient Origin Witchcraft Grandpa had passed down to me, along with the Black Lotus Seal, Three-Skull Round Fan, Soul-Absorbing Bell, and Black Lotus Pestle, could all use Four Misfortune Qi as their source of power.
If the Four Misfortune Qi grew stronger, the power of these arts and magical artifacts should increase as well.
With that thought, I sank a breath into my dantian and tried my best to calm the Four Misfortune Qi Cyclone within me.
Perhaps because it was the full moon on the fifteenth, the Four Misfortune Qi Cyclone was extremely difficult to suppress.
It took me quite a while before I finally managed to subdue it.
Otherwise, the Four Misfortune Qi would once again rampage through my meridians, leaving me miserable and in pain...
At that moment, I opened my eyes.
The instant I did, Tian Yong spoke up.
"Alright, alright. The evil energy on Martial Uncle has faded. It's gone..."
I was stunned by his words.
Looking around, I found Master, Uncle Yu, Aunt Tang, and Tian Yong all standing before me, staring at me with wide eyes.
Seeing them, I asked, "Master, what are you all doing?"
Master lit a cigarette.
"Just now, you were drawing upon Four Misfortune Qi. Evil energy was surging all over your body, and your true qi was in turmoil.