According to the agreement between the Ancient Fragmentary Star Palace and the Star Behemoth, Nie Tian wasn’t allowed to take a single blade of grass from this floating continent this time.

However, since the withered Godspirit Tree was in desperate need of wood power, and Nie Tian’s wood power core didn’t contain enough wood power for it to finish the change, he decided to provide it with the wood power it needed first.

As the Wood Thriving Formation continued to work its wonders, rich wood power madly converged on it from all directions.

As the bottom part of the Godspirit Tree continued to shed its shriveled bark, the tree trunk, which wasn’t very thick to begin with, grew thinner and thinner.

“Nie Tian!” Jing Feiyang called out as he glanced around nervously. “What you’re doing now might be a bit inappropriate.”

Nie Tian smiled bitterly. “I know.” 

Even though he remained inside the Wood Thriving Formation, he didn’t cast any incantations to channel the rich wood power into himself.

That was because he knew that the withered Godspirit Tree needed the converging...