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Douluo Continent Plane, northern border, Tree of Life.

The enormous emerald canopy blotted out the sky, and dense life energy transformed this stretch of land into a paradise of life.

All manner of strange grasses and exotic flowers competed in splendor, yet the most densely growing plants around the Tree of Life were Blue Silver Grass—from ordinary one-year Blue Silver Grass to those that were a hundred years old, a thousand years old, ten thousand years old, and even a hundred thousand years old.

That was right. There was still Blue Silver Grass in this world with a cultivation of a hundred thousand years—or rather, it should be called a Hundred-Thousand-Year acquired Blue Silver Emperor.

Closest to the Tree of Life, there were no towering trees, but Blue Silver Grass carpeted the earth without revealing the slightest hint of any other color.

A figure descended beside the Tree of Life. Suddenly, the previously tranquil Blue Silver Grass on the ground began to tremble faintly. Then, as though sensing something, blades of grass rose one after another, thrusting upward like sharp spikes.

As the Blue Silver Grass quivered, the earth shook as well, as if giant pythons were emerging and converging upon the Tree of Life from every direction.

Thick blue vines rose one after another, eventually gathering together. Every vine appeared crystal-clear, as translucent as blue crystal, yet currents resembling leaf veins flowed within them.

The vines rapidly coiled together, actually forming the shape of a human face. This humanoid figure was not a beast-level powerhouse truly transforming into human form, but a human shape made from gathered vines, as though it had been woven together.

The originally thick vines all contracted and shrank until they were only as thick as thumbs. The strange grass-and-tree humanoid stood before the Tree