All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

boom--!!!

A deafening roar that shook the universe abruptly shattered the deathly silence of the Myriad Realms Secret Realm. It was several times more violent than when Jiang Wuchen transformed into a giant sword, as if the heavens and earth were collapsing and the universe were turning upside down.

Everyone was instantly captivated by the strange phenomenon in the sky.

In the hazy void, a blinding golden light suddenly exploded, like a sun that had been sleeping for billions of years suddenly awakening. Wherever the golden light passed, the void twisted and trembled violently, and even fine cracks appeared, as if the space of this mysterious realm of myriad worlds could hardly withstand the impact of this power.

The next second, the golden light, carrying a world-destroying momentum, crashed down on the earth like a falling meteor!

"BOOM—!!"

The moment it hit the ground, a terrifying shockwave swept outwards from the point of impact, sending billowing dust into the sky and engulfing the entire area. Rocks, broken trees, and even some weaker geniuses from various realms were all thrown away by the shockwave, coughing up blood and losing their fighting ability.

Smoke and dust filled the air, obscuring the view inside, but the arrogant and domineering aura that seemed to emanate from above, pierced through the smoke and dust, making all the geniuses present feel breathless.

Fen Lie and Xiao Yao Zi were originally in a standoff, their auras had already reached their peak, and they were just one step away from a big fight.

But the moment the golden light struck, both of them froze, their brows furrowed, and a look of disbelief, astonishment, and solemnity flashed in their eyes.

The flames surrounding Fen Lie suddenly surged several feet, then abruptly subsided. He stared intently at the plume of smoke, his tone icy, tinged with incomprehension and wariness: "People of the Primordial Era? How could that be! Didn't they long ago seal off their realm, swearing never to intervene in any conflicts across the myriad realms?"

The folding fan in Xiaoyaozi's hand trembled slightly, the flowing cloud pattern on its surface seemingly becoming disordered. He twirled it between his fingers, his expression equally grave: "The Myriad Realms Secret Realm is a trial ground for the geniuses of all the heavens and realms, and it has an unwritten rule that even primordial saints and top experts are forbidden from setting foot here, otherwise they will trigger a backlash from the rules of the heavens. This monkey… how on earth got in?"

The two were filled with doubt.

The Primordial Land is one of the most mysterious and powerful worlds among all the heavens and myriad realms. It is filled with powerful beings, with Heavenly Saints presiding over it and powerful beings at the Shattering Realm appearing and disappearing. However, for countless eons, the Primordial Land has always been in a state of closure, never participating in the conflicts of the myriad realms, nor allowing the people of the Primordial Land to step out of the boundary gate at will and interfere in the affairs of other worlds.

Jiang Wuchen's master, grandmaster, and grandmaster uncles were all top experts in the prehistoric world. In particular, his grandmaster Hongjun was the head of the Heavenly Dao Saints, with unfathomable strength. Even so, they never stepped out of the prehistoric world, because their existence was already bound to the prehistoric world. Once they left, the prehistoric world would collapse, and they themselves would suffer the backlash of the Heavenly Dao, causing their cultivation to plummet.

But now, a person from the primordial era has actually managed to force his way into the Myriad Realms Secret Realm, and judging from his aura, he is definitely not an ordinary person!

Just as the two were puzzled, the dust that filled the sky finally dissipated slowly under the influence of an invisible force.

A tall and unyielding figure slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

Wearing a purple-gold crown, its pearls shimmering brilliantly, dazzling the eye; stepping on cloud-walking boots, the toes embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns, yet not a speck of dust remained on the ground; clad in golden chainmail that clung tightly to his body, the plates engraved with dense runes that shimmered with a faint golden light, its defensive power unparalleled; in his hand he gripped a long, jet-black staff inlaid with gold at both ends, its blade covered in dragon patterns, exuding an aura of domineering dominance—none other than the infamous Ruyi Jingu Bang, renowned throughout the primordial world and resounding throughout the heavens!

He wasn't particularly burly, but he exuded an aura of towering heroism. With a monkey-like face and a thunder god's mouth, and golden, fiery eyes, his gaze flashed with an untamed light, while also carrying a sharp killing intent, as if nothing in the world could catch his eye.

Upon seeing this figure, all the geniuses from all realms present, even those with top-tier strength, couldn't help but gasp, a hint of fear and awe flashing in their eyes.

"That's... the Monkey King? Sun Wukong?!"

One of the time travelers cried out in surprise, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

The name of Sun Wukong, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, is known to every household in all the heavens and myriad realms.

Back then, he wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace, routing the heavenly soldiers and generals, and even the Heavenly Emperor had to give way. Later, he escorted Tang Sanzang to the Western Paradise to obtain Buddhist scriptures, enduring eighty-one tribulations, subduing demons and monsters, and finally becoming a Buddha. However, according to legend, Sun Wukong was not as simple as he appeared. He was born with the traits of a demon god, not bound by the primordial Heavenly Dao, and his strength was unfathomable. Even in the primordial world, he was a top-tier powerhouse!

Everyone thought that Sun Wukong had been trapped in the primordial world along with the primordial seal and would never set foot in the myriad worlds again. But no one expected that he would appear here, in the Myriad Worlds Secret Realm!

Sun Wukong's gaze swept across the entire area, a hint of coldness flashing in his golden eyes. But when he saw the giant sword that stretched across the heavens and earth, radiating a powerful sword intent, the coldness in his eyes instantly vanished, replaced by a hint of heat and exhilaration.

He grinned, revealing a set of sharp fangs, and his voice, booming like a bell, made everyone's eardrums buzz. It pierced through all the noise and reached everyone's ears clearly: "Brother Wuchen! I, Old Sun, have arrived! Take this sword!"

Before he finished speaking, Sun Wukong flipped his left hand, and four sword lights of completely different colors suddenly flew out from his body. The sword lights were sharp and the aura was terrifying. They were the Zhuxian Sword, the Luxian Sword, the Xianxian Sword, and the Juexian Sword—the four swords of Zhuxian!

As soon as the Four Swords of Zhuxian were unleashed, the sword intent in the world surged instantly. Even the giant sword that Jiang Wuchen had transformed into trembled slightly, as if it were echoing the aura of the Four Swords of Zhuxian.

At the same time, a pure white jade seal, exuding a strong primordial aura, flew out along with the four swords of Zhuxian. The jade seal was engraved with complex runes, and a miniature primordial world could be faintly seen. It was the boundary marker of the primordial projection world!

The four swords of Zhuxian circled the boundary marker, transforming into a stream of light, carrying a majestic aura, and steadily flew towards the giant sword that Jiang Wuchen had transformed into, without pausing at all.

Just then, several dark figures suddenly rushed out from the crowd, exuding a cold and violent aura. Their strength was all above the seventh level of the Breaking Realm, clearly indicating that they did not want Jiang Wuchen to obtain the Four Swords of Zhuxian and the Boundary Marker.

"Don't even think about it!"

A cold, angry shout rang out, and Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with killing intent. He swung his Ruyi Jingu Bang (Golden Cudgel) fiercely, and with a "crack," a huge crack was instantly smashed into the void. The immense power carrying the Golden Cudgel slammed into the dark figures.

"Pfft—! Pfft—! Pfft—!"

Several muffled thuds rang out in succession. The black figures that rushed up did not even have a chance to resist before they were hit by the golden cudgel. Their bodies exploded instantly, turning into a cloud of blood mist that dissipated into the world, leaving not even a trace of their souls behind.

one move!

With just one move, he killed several geniuses at the seventh level of the Breakthrough Realm!

Everyone present was shocked by this scene, and they all gasped in horror. Their eyes were filled with fear as they looked at Sun Wukong, and no one dared to take another step forward.

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, retracted his golden cudgel, and in a flash appeared in front of the giant sword that Jiang Wuchen had transformed into. His body was as upright as a pine tree, like an insurmountable monument, protecting the giant sword behind him.

He raised his head, his gaze sweeping across the entire arena. His golden eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his voice, cold and domineering, resounded like thunder, each word carrying an undeniable resolve: "Today, I am the Demon God, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, Sun Wukong!"

"Jiang Wuchen is my brother, Old Sun!"

"Anyone who tries to lay a finger on him—dies!!!"

The last word "death" carried a world-destroying killing intent, and like a tangible shockwave, it swept wildly in all directions. Those weaker geniuses from all realms were directly forced to their knees by this killing intent, their bodies trembling, their faces pale, and they didn't even have the courage to raise their heads.

At this moment, he was no longer the Victorious Fighting Buddha! The Great Sage Equal to Heaven! He has returned!

Among the myriad geniuses of the myriad realms, several figures slowly stepped forward. Their auras were powerful, and they all possessed strength above the eighth level of the Breaking Realm. They were the most outstanding geniuses in the myriad realms and the only ones among everyone present who were qualified to contend with Sun Wukong.

One of the handsome young men, dressed in white, frowned slightly and turned to look at a man in black beside him with a cold expression. His voice was low, carrying a hint of doubt and solemnity, as he spoke to the other man: "Brother Han, didn't the people of the Primordial World say long ago that they wouldn't participate in the conflicts between the myriad realms and wouldn't leave their realms?"

"Jiang Wuchen's master is a top expert in the Primordial World, and his grandmaster and grand-uncle are even Heavenly Dao Saints. If they break free from the shackles of the Primordial World and step into the Myriad Realms Secret Realm, they will be true Shattering Realm powerhouses! Once they make a move, none of us will have a chance to survive!"

The man in black, addressed as Brother Han, curled his lips into a cold smile. His expression remained icy, and his tone carried a hint of disdain and certainty as he slowly replied, "What's the panic?"

"His grandmaster Hongjun is the head of the Heavenly Dao Saints. He has long been integrated with the Primordial World. It is impossible for him to leave the Primordial World, nor can he leave it! Once he takes even half a step out of the Primordial World, the Primordial World will collapse instantly, and he himself will be devoured by the Heavenly Dao, his soul scattered. He would never joke with his own life and the survival of the Primordial World."

"As for his master, he is the same. Although he is incredibly powerful, far surpassing us, he is also a Heavenly Saint. He is bound by the rules of the Primordial World and can only stay within the Primordial World, unable to set foot in any of the myriad worlds."

Upon hearing this, the white-robed youth's worries lessened slightly, but his brows remained furrowed. He asked again, "Then what's going on with this monkey? Isn't he also a person from the Primordial World? And judging from his aura, he's no weaker than us, perhaps even stronger. How can he freely enter the Myriad Realms Secret Realm, unbound by the rules of the Primordial World?"

The other top prodigies around also looked over, their eyes full of doubt, clearly puzzled by the question.

Brother Han chuckled coldly and slowly spoke, his tone carrying a hint of understanding: "According to legend, this Sun Wukong is not an ordinary primordial being. Although he was born in the primordial world, he can indeed merge with other bloodlines to become the Chaos Demon Ape. This Chaos Demon Ape is born with the genes of a demon god, born in chaos, and is not bound by the rules of the primordial heavenly way. Even if it steps out of the primordial world, it will not suffer any backlash, nor will it affect the survival of the primordial world."

"Furthermore, carefully sense his aura—he's at the ninth level of the Breakthrough Realm!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several top geniuses began to circulate their cultivation, carefully sensing the aura around Sun Wukong, and their expressions instantly became solemn.

Breaking through the ninth level!

It really is the strength of the ninth level of the Breakthrough Realm!

The top geniuses present were only at the early stage of the ninth level of the Breakthrough Realm, while Sun Wukong's aura had reached the middle stage of the ninth level of the Breakthrough Realm, or even infinitely close to the peak. Such strength was indeed not easy to deal with!

A burly young man, exuding a violent aura, frowned deeply, his tone tinged with apprehension: "Mid-stage of the ninth level of the Breakthrough Realm... This monkey's strength is indeed formidable. Even if the few of us join forces, we might not be his match. This is troublesome."

"What's there to be afraid of!"

Brother Han rebuked sharply, his tone filled with anger and determination: "These transmigrators do not belong to the myriad realms, yet they forcibly intrude into our world, plundering our resources and seizing our opportunities. They are selfish and unwilling to give back even a fraction to the myriad realms; they are the common enemy of all myriad realms!"

"You've forgotten, there are countless hidden powerhouses within those torrent borders. They've long been disgusted by the actions of these transmigrators. As long as we persist, those powerhouses will surely lend a hand. At that time, let alone a monkey at the mid-stage of the ninth level of the Breaking Realm, even if Jiang Wuchen advances to the Shattering Realm, we might still be able to wipe them all out!" (You're just dreaming all day long. Just wait and see if Jiang Wuchen advances to the Shattering Realm and you're finished.)

Upon hearing this, the apprehension in the eyes of the top geniuses was gradually replaced by determination.

Yes!

Transmigrators are anomalies in all the worlds. They plunder resources and indiscriminately kill innocents, which has long aroused the dissatisfaction of all living beings in all the worlds. The powerful beings in the borders of the torrent are strong and numerous. As long as they take action, they will surely be able to suppress Sun Wukong and Jiang Wuchen!

Thinking of this, the auras of the top geniuses rose again, staring intently at the giant sword that Sun Wukong and Jiang Wuchen had transformed into, a hint of killing intent flashing in their eyes, clearly ready to start a battle.

Meanwhile, Xiaoyaozi looked at Fenlie beside him, whose face was ashen, and a faint smile appeared on his lips. He spoke slowly with a hint of teasing in his tone, "Senior brother, it seems we won't be fighting today."

The flames around Fen Lie surged wildly, his aura violent and oppressive. He stared intently at Sun Wukong's figure, a hint of resentment and anger flashing in his eyes.

But he never expected that Sun Wukong would suddenly appear, and with such formidable strength, with Sun Wukong around, these prodigies had no chance to harm Jiang Wuchen in the slightest, and couldn't even get close to him.

More importantly, Jiang Wuchen has already obtained the Four Swords of Zhuxian and the boundary marker of the Primordial Projection World. With these things, Jiang Wuchen's advancement to the Shattering Realm is a foregone conclusion.

This time, he lost!

A complete and utter defeat!

Fen Lie snorted coldly, his tone icy cold. He didn't look at Xiaoyaozi again, nor at Sun Wukong and Jiang Wuchen. With a flash, he transformed into a streak of blazing light and flew towards the depths of the Myriad Realms Secret Realm. He instantly disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving behind only a violent and unwilling aura that permeated the world.

Xiaoyaozi watched Fenlie's departing figure, gently shook his head, and his smile deepened. He slowly subsided his aura, and his gaze fell on the giant sword that Jiang Wuchen had transformed into. A complex expression flashed in his eyes, along with a hint of barely perceptible anticipation.

He knew that from the moment Sun Wukong appeared, the landscape of the Myriad Realms Secret Realm had been completely changed, Jiang Wuchen's rise was unstoppable, and the conflicts among the myriad realms would inevitably become more intense.