Whether it was Blue Silver Grass or Blue Silver Seaweed, whether they existed as Martial Souls or in nature, they were all things that would be ignored and looked down on.
They had neither strength nor much practical value.
However, there was one thing about them that truly deserved recognition: their tenacious vitality, the kind that "wildfire could not burn away, for they would grow again when the spring wind blew."
Not long after they had been completely wiped out, the seaweed that everyone thought had been entirely cleared away had already covered the whole seabed.
Because there was no Dark Blue Silver Seaweed King to command them, the growth of the entire grassland was neither even nor perfect.
It had not reached the vibrant scene Quan Yi had encountered when he first arrived, nor had it formed a situation that attracted large numbers of fish, or even Sea Soul Beasts.
Quan Yi's gaze was sharp as a torch as he surveyed the area spreading out for several thousand meters, reaching depths of nearly a hundred meters.
Because of the rising plate shell, the area of this place known as the Undersea Grassland had expanded quite a bit.
Although this grassland had not yet fully recovered to its former lush state, the blue-silver light had already reached the deepest position where the seaweed could theoretically grow.
Throughout the entire observation process, there had been nothing unusual in the region close to land. It was not until Quan Yi approached the deeper areas where sunlight could gradually no longer penetrate that he gradually found a few special individuals among the countless ordinary Blue Silver Seaweed.
From its outward appearance, there was nothing abnormal about it at all.
But when his perspective switched to an elemental view, he could discover the spiritual