After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Feng's muddled thoughts began to awaken, and a crisp voice kept ringing out.
"What am I...?"
He instantly snapped awake.
The Mortal Transformation Method had succeeded!?
Zhou Feng immediately began examining his condition.
Earlier, in order to escape the region controlled by Mahayana Buddhism, he had used the Mortal Transformation Method he had just created.
His blood and qi were abundant! The spiritual power surging within him could even stir the winds and clouds of heaven and earth.
"What is going on?"
Faced with such a body, he was completely dumbfounded.
Zhou Feng clearly remembered that before separating out his True Spirit, he had stored all his spiritual power and blood qi within his Life Wheel to nourish his True Spirit.
How had this physical body become like this after waking up?
His body was covered in scars that could not fade, yet its surging blood qi was practically demonic. All sorts of strange auras were mixed within him as well.
At that moment, the Intelligent Brain replayed everything that had happened during this period.
It turned out that after his True Spirit fell asleep, the Intelligent Brain had begun controlling his body and moving forward.
It had headed toward the core region of the Central Plains.
As it moved farther and farther from the territory controlled by Mahayana Buddhism, the surrounding environment improved more and more.
The desert turned into lush forests, the spiritual energy grew denser, and all kinds of spiritual fruits grew wildly.
To keep Zhou Feng's shell moving, the Intelligent Brain had begun continuously picking all kinds of spiritual fruits.
It did not care whether they were poisonous or not. It stuffed them all into his stomach.
What was even stranger was that although Zhou Feng's True Spirit had