It's simply because there are so many people and so many people using it that not much is left.

Now that countless years have passed, if there is something that continues to produce Chaos Fire, it would not be surprising if there is a full pool of it.

Of course, in Qin Muyan’s mind, the strangest thing was that Yang Lan’er actually absorbed it all. He had never heard of it before.

"So, you know again? Why?" Yang Lan'er sighed, this man is indeed a know-it-all.

For this reason, Yang Lan'er's thoughts flew, and she began to wonder what this man did in his previous life? What level of cultivation did he have?

"Look!" Qin Muyan did not answer directly. After turning a corner, he pointed ahead.

Yang Lan'er raised her eyes and looked over there. There seemed to be nothing in front of her. However, there was a hint of gray sinking into the darkness, silently. If she didn't pay special attention, she would have completely ignored it.

Yang Lan'er narrowed her eyes, and then was extremely surprised: "The fire of chaos fire?"

Just as Yang Lan'er was surprised, the gray flame-shaped object the size of her palm shook, and it seemed as if it had never moved, as if it had existed forever.

"Yes, the Fire of Chaos, an existence that surpasses any other fire on the List of Strange Fires." Qin Muyan raised his chin towards the fire and motioned Yang Lan'er to come over.

"Surpass the List of Strange Fires?" Yang Lan'er thought about it in surprise, and then she realized that there was no Chaos Fire on the List of Strange Fires throughout history. The main reason was that many people believed that Chaos Fire did not exist.

Moreover, even if it exists, it cannot be conquered by anyone, as it is the origin of heaven and earth.

"Can I go over?" Although Yang Lan'er believed in Qin Muyan's judgment, she still found it unbelievable.

"Others can't, but you, maybe..." Qin Muyan narrowed his eyes and looked at the fire that was motionless and seemed to be non-existent: "In the ancient cultivation world, no one could get close to the fire of chaos, even though its existence was not a secret and many people knew about it. However, there is no restriction here, which means it is unnecessary."

"Everyone who wanted to try it out of greed ended up turning into ashes, with their souls annihilated. However, since you can absorb so much energy from the Chaos Fire at once, I think you can give it a try."

Looking at Yang Lan'er encouragingly, Qin Muyan showed a reassuring smile: "Don't worry, if it doesn't work, I will save you. If I'm not sure, I won't bring you here."

Yang Lan'er nodded, looked at the fire and swallowed, then walked slowly forward and held the fire in her palm.

Originally, I thought I might not be able to catch him, but he didn't even try to hide. After touching her skin, his power went into her flesh, flowing through her meridians and rushing towards her dantian with great force.

Yang Lan'er's face turned pale and she quickly sat down, mobilizing the true energy in her body and sending it all towards the Chaos Fire.

The places where the Chaos Fire passed were simply horrible to look at. Yang Lan'er once again felt the pain and tragedy of being trapped in the gray energy pool. Her meridians, bones, flesh and skin seemed to have been evaporated directly, and her entire body was about to turn into ashes.

After experiencing the power of the Chaos Fire, Yang Lan'er finally understood that the person did not dodge or evade, because he had the domineering power to burn everything. Anyone who touched him would be reduced to ashes! Yang Lan'er originally thought that the experience in the Chaos Holy Pool was the ultimate pain, but who would have thought that it would be even worse now.

With a distorted face, Yang Lan'er couldn't help but moan in pain. Damn it, it hurts so much. Can she faint? She hates the feeling of not being able to faint! Qin Muyan sat opposite Yang Lan'er, staring at her with a pair of charming eyes. Seeing that she was twisted and trembling in pain, her heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.

The true energy in his hand was looming, flashing with the power of thunder and lightning, as if he couldn't endure it even for a second.

After Yang Lan'er's breath suddenly increased, it slowly weakened. She collapsed to the ground, her whole body convulsing and sweat flying all over.

You know, Yang Lan'er hasn't sweated for a long time since she broke through to the innate level, but now, she is sweating like rain.

This kind of pain seemed like it couldn't be ignored by numbness. Yang Lan'er felt like every nerve was breaking, and her consciousness finally began to become blurred as she wished.

Using her last bit of strength to open her eyes, Yang Lan'er looked at Qin Muyan in confusion, and then completely lost consciousness.

“Sizzle!”

Qin Muyan's whole body tensed up when he saw Yang Lan'er's look, and countless lightning points of power leaked out uncontrollably.

The nearby ground was severely affected, and countless potholes were instantly created by the power of the lightning points. However, only the area in front of Qin Muyan to Yang Lan'er remained intact.

I don’t know how long it took, but Yang Lan’er’s spasmodic body slowly calmed down and she didn’t move anymore without a sound.

Qin Muyan's tense expression finally relaxed. He wanted to stand up, but he fell down weakly and almost prostrated himself on the ground.

It was not until then that Qin Muyan realized how bad his condition was. His whole body was wet, as if he had been fished out of the water, and he was sweating no less than Yang Lan'er.

Because he clenched his fist too tightly, the palm of his hand was rotten and bloody.

God knows how hard he had to try to restrain himself from attacking.

After a short break, Qin Muyan hugged Yang Lan'er in his arms with his whole body trembling. He looked her over from head to toe and sighed bitterly. If possible, he never wanted to experience such a life worse than death again...

After holding the person for a long time, Qin Muyan finally calmed down. He used the purification spell twice to clean himself and Yang Lan'er thoroughly. Then he took out a soft bed from the space, carefully put the person on it, and hugged the person to sleep.

It was quiet all around and time passed by every second.

Yang Lan'er, who had been silent, suddenly moved her eyelids, her long eyelashes fluttered, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Blinking somewhat uncomfortably, Yang Lan'er stared at the evil face in front of her again and again, not knowing what was going on. It took her a long while before her mind began to function normally, and she opened her mouth silently.

Before Yang Lan'er could utter the words she wanted to say, she saw Qin Muyan open his eyes, staring blankly, as if he had fallen into the nine-sky stars, enveloped by countless lights and tenderness. He swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Qin Muyan's dark eyes flashed with surprise: "Awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

Yang Lan'er came back to her senses, coughed awkwardly, propped herself up with her hands and sat up. She suddenly realized that she was lying on the bed. No wonder it was so comfortable. "I feel a little weak, but everything else is fine."

Qin Muyan also sat up, took out a comb, and started to tidy up Yang Lan'er's long hair: "Weak? It should be because you slept too long! It will be fine in a while."