At the center of Douluo Continent, deep within the main range of the Heaven Spirit Mountain Range, a secluded valley rarely visited by humans lay hidden among the vast mountains.
No one knew that on this day, the valley that had remained unchanged for ten thousand years underwent a tremendous transformation.
With the blazing sun high in the sky, endless light drove away the cold wave from the Northern Lands, making the valley, which was already as warm as spring through the four seasons, even more vibrant with life.
At a certain moment, inside and outside the valley, every green plant within dozens of li began to rustle in unison.
The strongest reaction came from the Blue Silver Grass covering the ground. All of it bent toward the center of the secluded valley, as if subjects were worshiping their emperor.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths... one minute... fifteen minutes... one hour...
From the time the great sun hung in the east until it slanted westward, all the green plants finally returned to their usual state.
This place was far from the range of human activity, and even Soul Beasts were few and far between, which was why such a long-lasting anomaly went undiscovered by anyone.
At some unknown point, in the secluded valley that should have been empty, a figure appeared quite abruptly—a petite, exquisite figure that seemed to have gathered the spiritual essence of heaven and earth.
It was a little girl as lovely as carved jade, with waterfall-like blue hair falling before and behind her. Her features were delicate, her brows and eyes picturesque, and her skin was crystal clear, like ten-thousand-year jade marrow.
The girl raised both hands and looked curiously at her palms, then the backs of her hands. The five fingers of her left