Star Power surged mightily, yet the corpse showed no change.
Jiang Changkong swept out with the Spirit Controlling Formula and discovered that the corpse had long since died.
The vitality was emanating from the sapling's roots. They had taken root in the corpse, making him mistakenly believe that the corpse still possessed life.
After a brief thought, Jiang Changkong reached for the sapling again, keeping his guard up at the same time.
The sapling swayed, and the rebounding force struck again.
Jiang Changkong unleashed his full strength, shattered the rebounding force, and grabbed at it.
A bizarre scene unfolded: Jiang Changkong's hand actually passed straight through the sapling.
It was not a physical entity!
I'll try the Spirit Controlling Formula.
After pondering for a moment, Jiang Changkong decided to give it a try.
The Star Power of the Spirit Controlling Formula rushed directly toward the sapling. This time, he did not feel the slightest rebounding force.
A dark, chilling aura washed over him. Boundless darkness stretched in every direction, without the faintest trace of color.
A cold voice sounded. "What floor have we reached now?"
"The third floor. Our soul power can only reach this far."
"Impossible. We've already reached the Stellar realm. How could we only be on the third floor?"
"We really are on the third floor. I don't know why either. If we want to go up, we can only walk up ourselves."
Jiang Changkong murmured, "From the voices, there are two people? Is this some kind of memory scene?"
If it was merely a memory scene, it was probably of no use. Everything was darkness.
"Who's talking?"
The two voices rang out at the same time.
Jiang Changkong froze slightly. They could hear him speak? This was not a memory scene?
"Get out here!"
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