Mortal Transformation Method

Ever since Zhou Feng used the Fake Death Technique to forcibly escape that small world, three months had passed.

During that time, he could sense a gaze constantly sweeping over the area, trying to find him.

Yet he had never exposed himself, because his vitality, divine soul, and even life force had all been compressed within his Life Wheel.

To outsiders, Zhou Feng was a corpse. Not only did he have no aura, he did not even possess a trace of Spiritual Mechanism.

Doing so was tantamount to cutting himself down. Both his cultivation and aptitude would suffer a massive decline.

However, that was all part of his plan.

To continue breaking through, relying solely on passives is no longer enough.

That was the thought in Zhou Feng's mind.

After arriving in the Central Plains and accidentally obtaining the vast cultivation experience contained in the Ming King Legacy, he had suddenly realized just how perilous his previous path of cultivation had been.

All kinds of reckless methods had left his foundation unstable, while his Physical Aptitude was not particularly exceptional either.

In other places, that would have been passable.

But in a place like the Central Plains, if he wanted to roam freely in all directions as he had before, it would be somewhat difficult.

For that reason, Zhou Feng had directly cut himself down.

He would then rebuild the foundation of his cultivation, lest he be unable to bring himself to do it later.

At the same time, he could use the Fake Death Technique to successfully evade Mahayana Buddhism's pursuit.

This is the feeling!

Zhou Feng's physical condition was currently dreadful, and his divine soul had weakened to its limit.

Yet he had never been clearer-headed. His powerful desire to live made him exceptionally focused.

He wanted to