Feng Wuchen didn't need to worry about the transformation at all.
What Feng Wuchen cared about now was the mysterious power hidden within his bloodline.
In order to save time, he was currently in the Seventh Layer space of the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower.
"I can feel the presence of this power, but I have yet to grasp it," Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, feeling somewhat helpless; the mysterious power felt elusive.
"It seems my cultivation is still insufficient to touch this power," Feng Wuchen speculated in secret.
"Forget it, the Desolate Domain is opening in three days. It's time to prepare," Feng Wuchen shook his head, no longer wasting time.
This mysterious power lay hidden within his bloodline; after all, it couldn't escape and would sooner or later belong to Feng Wuchen.
