All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

The mountain breeze, carrying the fragrance of grass and trees, drifted over the blue stone cliffs surrounding Kunlun Ruins. The three sat together, their eyes all fixed on the peanut bag that Shen Jianxin had spread out.

The 37 degrees east longitude and 28 degrees north latitude there are like two unsolvable riddles, lingering in my mind.

Shen Jianxin repeatedly traced the small characters on the peanut bag with his fingertips, his brows slightly furrowed. His fingertips unconsciously tapped the bluestone as he muttered to himself, "This coordinate system uses Earth's coordinate system. How is it used in the myriad worlds?"

After the Demon of Anger left, the three rested for a night and headed straight for Kunlun Ruins. They studied the coordinates repeatedly along the way, but still couldn't find a clue.

Earth's coordinate system is based on its own latitude and longitude divisions, but the myriad worlds are scattered throughout the universe, and each world has its own spatial laws and coordinate logic.

If you throw these Earth coordinates into the heavens, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack; you can't even find a direction.

Yao Guang put away the one-yuan coin in his hand, leaned closer and stared at the peanut bag for a long time. A thoughtful look flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Could it be that the location of Earth's coordinates corresponds to some position in the myriad worlds?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Yan frowned, shook the silver bracelet on his wrist, and the bell made a crisp sound, breaking the momentary silence.

"But how do we know what's in this location on Earth?"

The question was direct, but it hit the nail on the head. All three of them had traveled from another world; when they left Earth, they were either ordinary office workers or average students.

No one is a geographer, nor is anyone an explorer of some secret realm.

They had no idea what the coordinates of 37 degrees east longitude and 28 degrees north latitude corresponded to on Earth—whether it was mountains, lakes, or some inconspicuous small town.

"I remember, this latitude and longitude is around the Kunlun Mountains on Earth." Shen Jianxin stopped tapping the bluestone, a hint of uncertainty flashing in his eyes.

"Back when I was working late into the night revising the plan, I read an article about the legend of Kunlun. I vaguely remembered the approximate latitude and longitude of the Kunlun Mountains, which is not much different from this coordinate."

"The Kunlun Mountains?" Yao Guang raised an eyebrow. "But Earth's Kunlun is just a mountain range. How could it correspond to a location in all the myriad worlds?"

"Besides, the Demon of Anger also said that anchor point fragments aren't only found in Kunlun Ruins. Perhaps these coordinates are just a trigger?"

"Even the starting point needs a direction." Wen Yan sighed, folded the peanut bag, and put it into his pocket.

"We can't just wander around the myriad worlds with these coordinates, can we? Even if we find them, what if it turns out to be another ambush by hunters? Wouldn't we be walking right into their trap?"

The three fell silent again. Wen Yan was right; the hunters had escaped, and news of their return home would soon spread throughout the heavens.

More and more forces will be eyeing them, and eyeing this set of coordinates.

They don't have much time to waste; they must quickly find how to use the coordinates and locate the anchor fragments in order to gain the upper hand in this conflict.

Shen Jianxin picked up the pen again, unscrewed the cap, and ran his fingertips over the words "Returning Home, Starting from the Heart" on the inside of the cap before suddenly speaking.

"Perhaps we don't need to get hung up on how to use coordinates, but rather we need to find the key to 'correspondence'."

"The Kunlun Mountains on Earth are said to be a sacred place, hiding many secrets; while the Kunlun Ruins in the heavens are also a legendary secret realm."

"Perhaps, the relationship between these two is more than just a matter of similar names."

"You mean, the Kunlun Mountains on Earth and the Kunlun Ruins in the heavens are some kind of 'mirror image' or 'connection point'?" Yao Guang's eyes lit up, and she continued along his train of thought.

"In other words, the Earth's coordinates don't correspond to a specific location within the myriad realms, but rather to the Kunlun Ruins within the myriad realms, which correspond to Earth's Kunlun Mountains?"

"That's possible." Shen Jianxin nodded. "The returnee once said that things from one's hometown hold clues to returning home."

"These Earth coordinates may be telling us that we should start with Kunlun on Earth and find its corresponding place in the heavens—that is, Kunlun Ruins."

Wen Yan perked up, shaking the bell on her bracelet: "So, if we head straight for Kunlun Ruins now, we might find the anchor fragment?"

"So these coordinates are actually pointing us in the right direction?"

"At present, this is the most reasonable guess." Shen Jianxin closed the pen cap and put the pen in his pocket.

"No matter what, we have no other direction. Let's go to Kunlun Ruins first. Maybe we can find more clues and solve the mystery of the coordinates."

Yao Guang and Wen Yan nodded, their confusion gradually fading.

They packed their things, got up and walked deeper into Kunlun Ruins, their auras still concealed, remaining vigilant at all times.

Although the hunters dared not come again for the time being, Kunlun Ruins, as a legendary secret realm, inevitably harbored other dangers, and they could not afford to relax their guard in the slightest.

Their figures gradually disappeared into the mist of Kunlun Ruins, heading deeper into the unknown secret realm.

Meanwhile, in the starry world billions of light-years away, an unusual anomaly is quietly unfolding.

The Star Sea World is one of the important bases of the Human Alliance's Expansion Fleet. It is scattered with countless unknown planets.

It is also one of the few regions in the myriad worlds where travelers can rest and explore in peace.

At this moment, on the outskirts of the Star Sea World, a huge space station floats in the void, and at the top of the space station, a divine spear stands silently.

The gun barrel is engraved with intricate patterns and emits a faint energy fluctuation—this is the divine gun possessed by Sentinel Wei Yu.

Ye Fan was sitting in the space station's monitoring room, his fingertips tapping on the control panel, his eyes fixed on the star map on the screen, his expression calm.

He was wearing the standard combat uniform of the People's Liberation Army, with a tall and straight figure, handsome face, and a sense of composure that came with experience.

As one of the core combat forces of the Human Alliance, he has witnessed the rise of the Human Alliance and experienced countless life-and-death battles, and has long since developed the composure to remain calm even when Mount Tai collapses in front of him.

Yuegui leaned against the wall, toying with an energy crystal in his hand.

"Still no movement?" Yue Gui asked, his voice languid as his gaze fell on the image of the divine spear on the monitor screen.

Ye Fan stopped tapping and his gaze fell on the image of the divine spear. He said calmly, "His soul fragments are severely damaged. It's already difficult enough to preserve a sliver of life. Awakening is not that simple."

"All we can do is protect him and prevent anyone from disturbing his sleep."

Over the years, they have tried countless methods to awaken the fragments of Wei Yu's soul, but to no avail.

The divine spear still stood silently, while Wei Yu's soul fragments seemed to be in a deep slumber, showing no sign of awakening.

Only a faint fluctuation of his soul proved that he was still alive.