The Soul-Anchoring Tree grew wildly, feeding him a great deal of information.
There was no precise location for the near-divine treasure, but there was a Star Script imprint that could guide him there.
After that came the method for using the six-level labyrinth. It had once been a top-tier weapon; once the labyrinth was activated, it could trap Star Path martial artists.
As for killing them, that was impossible. And without sufficient strength to sustain it, they could not be trapped for long.
Through the endless passage of time, the Dao essence here had nearly been worn away.
After some more time passed and the Dao essence vanished completely, Star Path martial artists would only need to spend a little time to find their way out.
Before that Dao essence vanished, even Star Path martial artists would find it difficult to leave the labyrinth, much less locate the treasure.
The Star Script imprint also contained information on how to open the near-divine treasure.
Opening the treasure truly required the Soul-Anchoring Tree. Even finding the treasure required the Soul-Anchoring Tree's cooperation.
After entering the treasure, these six levels of palace halls would also serve a great purpose.
After digesting the information, Jiang Changkong withdrew from the labyrinth.
The Soul-Anchoring Tree had finished growing, reaching one zhang in height!
Though it was still far from nine zhang, this one zhang was already tremendous progress.
The Soul-Anchoring Tree swayed, and Jiang Changkong's soul became increasingly stable.
Together with the Star Script, a peculiar sensation entered his mind, guiding him forward.
Roar—
Suddenly, a roar resounded from outside the cave.
Splash, splash.
The sound of flowing water rang out. Waves surged into the sky, carrying a foul stench.
The entire cave shook, and countless rocks tumbled down.
Jiang Changkong abruptly opened his eyes and