Prodigies Are in Short Supply

That was right! The Central Plains had now completely become a breeding ground for gu, with countless great powers overseeing it from behind the scenes.

They were simply waiting for a true Peerless Prodigy to emerge and lead everyone into the Immortal Realm.

After discovering Zhou Feng's extraordinary talent, Old Monk Bodhi had instantly chosen to pass away in meditation, turning his flesh, blood, and divine soul into a Buddha Seal that directly latched onto him.

All of this information was contained within the Buddha Seal.

There was not the slightest concealment or deliberate deception. It was laid out clearly before Zhou Feng.

Simply put, the Central Plains now lacked prodigies and monstrous geniuses. Cultivation inheritances and Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures were instead the most abundant things there.

"..."

Zhou Feng's feelings were extremely complicated.

He had never imagined the Central Plains would be like this.

What exactly had caused those great powers hidden behind the scenes to do such a thing?

Was breaking into the realm of immortals really that difficult?

Yet even after understanding the reasons behind it, no cultivator should have been able to resist such temptation.

Countless inheritances could be picked up off the ground, and vast amounts of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures could be eaten at will. Even knowing that karma was tangled up behind it all—

No cultivator could refuse.

As he thought, Zhou Feng felt his vital energy begin transforming into crimson dragons.

The Buddha Seal on his head had begun nourishing him in return, forcibly making his physical body undergo a transformation.

It was practically forcing him to break through.

And Zhou Feng did not need to pay any price for it. The only cost was forming karma with Mahayana Buddhism.

But karma itself was illusory and intangible. At his