After leaving two chances of survival, they rushed back to the battlefield.

All he can do now is pray that Mao Mao can pull through.

After all, it grew and took human form in his space, and was nourished by the stream water for so long.

With my own life force boosted, I should be able to pull through.

Meanwhile, Qin Luo was also interrogating Hei Wuhua.

Tell me, how can I wake up?

The black-clad woman, held in her hand, had an innocent expression.

"I don't know either. Besides, what's the point of waking up? Every day it's just farming and weeding. I'm exhausted just watching it. Wouldn't it be better to just sleep like this?"

"Damn it, don't think I don't know why I fell into a deep sleep."

After Qin Luo finished speaking, Hei Wuhua clearly panicked.

"What's the reason? I don't know, so don't blame it on me."

Qin Luo scoffed upon hearing this.

"Heh, the reason I fell into a deep sleep is because the wood-type ability you need has far exceeded my capacity, which is why I am unable to support my body."

As he spoke, his gaze toward Black Martial Flower sharpened.

"Are you truly the origin of chaos? Logically speaking, those who need wood-based abilities should be plant-based, so why do you, as the origin of the earth, also need them?"

After a quick glance, Hei Wuhua gave her answer.

Do you know what the original chaotic land looked like?

Qin Luo did not reply, but gestured for him to continue.

Then, as if lost in memories, Hei Wuhua began to recount the past.

"The original Chaos Land was the first blessed land and grotto-heaven outside the Three Realms. Here, hundreds of flowers bloom and green grass grows, and divine phoenixes and immortal cranes sing together. It was a place of cultivation that everyone yearned for."

Qin Luo was truly at a loss upon hearing this, unable to reconcile what he said with the scene she had witnessed.

"If it was something everyone longed for, why has it become what it is today, something everyone avoids like the plague?"