All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

Several blurry figures hovered in the darkness, the gray mist around them churning wildly with extreme excitement, tiny specks of energy spilling out of the gray mist, flashing and dissipating rapidly in the void.

The invisible light screen in front of them clearly reflected the scenes of the Star Sea World and Kunlun Ruins—Wei Yu's aura of the Shattered Realm was condensed, and Jiang Wuchen and the other three were suppressing the black-robed powerhouse. Everything was progressing in the direction of the plan.

"It's done! It's done!" A figure roared first, his voice filled with ecstasy and trembling. As the gray mist surged, his figure became somewhat unstable.

"Once Wei Yu returns to Kunlun Ruins and personally kills the black-robed expert who led the hunt, our plan will be a complete success!"

"Yes! We're finally going to succeed!" another figure echoed excitedly, his tone filled with relief and anticipation at surviving such a close call.

"We've sacrificed so much, so many lives, and finally, we're seeing hope! Wei Yu has broken through to the Shattered Realm, and Jiang Wuchen and the other three have returned. Those hunters are scum, they're doomed!"

Within the gray fog, several figures stirred restlessly, their excitement barely concealed and their faces brimming with anticipation.

They had endured so long, pushed the plan forward through so many difficult steps, and sacrificed so much. Now, they had finally reached the final step. As long as Wei Yu killed the black-robed hunters, it would all be worth it.

"Don't rush, don't rush, don't open the champagne halfway through!" A calm voice suddenly rang out, interrupting everyone's jubilation, with a hint of caution and seriousness in its tone.

"Now is not the time to celebrate. Although Wei Yu has broken through to the Shattered Realm, those hunters are not to be trifled with. Moreover, we do not know if the hunters have any other tricks up their sleeves."

He paused, his gaze fixed on Wei Yu on the light screen, his tone growing increasingly grave: "Moreover, Wei Yu has just broken through, his aura is not yet fully stable, and his soul is still bearing the impact of the Frost Sacrifice. If something unexpected happens halfway through, all our efforts will be in vain."

"We can only truly celebrate when Wei Yu personally kills the black-robed hunters and completely eliminates their threat."

These words were like a bucket of cold water, instantly extinguishing everyone's elation. The blurry figures gradually calmed down, and the gray mist around them subsided considerably.

They knew the calm voice was right; the plan was not yet fully successful. They could not afford to be careless and could only keep their eyes glued to the screen, waiting for Wei Yu to go to Kunlun Ruins to complete the final step.

The void space fell silent once more, with only the heavy breathing of a few figures and the faint energy fluctuations emanating from the light screen.

They stared intently at Wei Yu's figure, their eyes filled with anticipation and tension, silently praying that Wei Yu could successfully reach Kunlun Ruins, slay the black-robed expert, complete the plan, and bring hope of returning home to all the transmigrators.

Meanwhile, inside the secret base in the Star Sea World, the atmosphere was already enveloped in ecstasy and shock, but within this ecstasy, there was also a hint of something strange and bewildering that was hard to detect.

Inside the base, traces of the previous instrument explosion still remain on the white walls, and the pale blue energy liquid flowing on the ground has not yet dried.

The air was still filled with the lingering sacrificial aura of Frost and the immense power of Wei Yu's Shattered Realm, intertwined, making one feel both warm and heavy-hearted.

Wei Yu stood beside the recovery chamber, the golden and white aura around him still lingering. His aura as a Shattered Realm cultivator was calm and powerful. He had just stabilized the power within his body and was about to speak, leading everyone to Kunlun Ruins.

Just then, a gentle and deep voice suddenly rang in his mind, without any warning, yet carrying an inexplicable sense of intimacy and belonging.

The voice was neither the cold, mechanical sound of the Homecoming System nor the imposing presence of any powerful figure. Instead, it was like a mother's murmur, like the call of the earth, gentle yet powerful, penetrating his soul and reaching the depths of his heart: "Child, I am waiting for you to return home."

Wei Yu froze, a look of disbelief and horror flashing in his eyes. He instinctively closed his eyes, focused his mind, and listened carefully to the voice.

He could clearly feel that the voice contained a powerful will, pure and profound, carrying endless expectations and concerns.

It was a feeling he was extremely familiar with, an imprint etched deep in his soul—it was the will of the Earth!

"The... will of Earth?" Wei Yu murmured to himself, his voice hoarse and trembling, his eyes filled with excitement and disbelief.

"Is it really you? I... can we really go home?"

The voice in my mind rang out again, still gentle and deep, with a hint of relief: "Children, I have been waiting for you, waiting for all the wanderers to come home."

"Wei Yu, you have broken through to the Shattered Realm, gathered the fortune of all realms, and carried the sacrificial power of Ning Shuang. You are the only one who can lead everyone back home."

"Go, slay the hunters, clear away the obstacles. I will be on Earth, waiting for your return."

As soon as the words fell, that gentle voice slowly dissipated in Wei Yu's mind, leaving only a warm power that lingered in his soul, nourishing his newly broken realm and strengthening his belief in returning home.

Wei Yu slowly opened his eyes. The confusion and guilt in his eyes had long been replaced by determination and ecstasy. His gaze became incredibly sharp, and the aura of the Shattered Realm around him became more condensed and more powerful.

He knew that the appearance of the Earth's will was not an illusion, but hope—the hope of returning home that all the transmigrators had been dreaming of!

Just as Wei Yu was filled with excitement and the power of Earth's will had not completely dissipated, a sudden change occurred!

As the Shattered Realm energy within Wei Yu's body surged continuously, a powerful energy overflowed from his body, slowly spreading throughout the entire base and rapidly surging towards the recovery silo.

Xia Gui, who had been quietly floating in the recovery chamber with a faint aura, suddenly trembled slightly, and the space around him began to ripple.

Everyone instinctively turned their gaze to the recovery chamber, their eyes filled with disbelief, shock, and anticipation—Xia Gui's body was actually moving!

"Look! Xia Gui has moved!" Yu Huai shouted first, his voice hoarse and trembling, his eyes full of excitement. He subconsciously wanted to rush over, but Wei Yu raised his hand to stop him.

Wei Yu shook his head, his eyes serious and focused, staring intently at Xia Gui in the recovery chamber: "Don't go over there, it will affect his recovery."

Everyone stopped in their tracks, held their breath, and stared intently at the recovery chamber, not daring to even breathe loudly.

As Wei Yu's Shattered Realm energy flowed continuously into the recovery chamber, the pale blue energy liquid surged violently once again, rippling with golden light, tightly enveloping Xia Gui's body.

The deathly aura on Xia Gui's body shattered and dissipated like ice and snow under the impact of the Shattered Realm energy. A pure energy overflowed from his body, intertwining with Wei Yu's Shattered Realm energy, nourishing his body and soul.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Gui's body slowly floated up, detached from the energy liquid in the recovery chamber, and hovered in mid-air, surrounded by a pale golden halo.

His face, which had been as pale as paper, gradually regained color. His tightly closed eyes trembled slightly, and his breathing improved rapidly, from weak to steady, and from steady to refined, gradually returning him to his former appearance.

Even more shockingly, a faint golden light suddenly appeared between Xia Gui's eyebrows, and a tiny fragment of his soul slowly floated out from his soul.

This fragment of soul exudes an aura of the same origin as Wei Yu's. It is the soul fragment of Wei Yu that was killed and seized by the Sentinel's ability, and the soul sealed in the Valley of Return.

Fragments of his soul slowly drifted out, transforming into countless golden specks of light in the air. Like fireflies, they circled around Xia Gui's body, slowly rotating, and then gradually merging into Xia Gui's body, nourishing his damaged soul and reshaping his physical form.

As the fragments of his soul merged with his body, Xia Gui's body trembled violently once again. The golden aura around him grew stronger and stronger, and his soul aura became more and more stable.

The originally shattered soul was rapidly repaired and reshaped under the nourishment of the Blood Sun Soul Fragment, and the person's overall temperament gradually became whole.

Time passed slowly, and the pale golden light gradually merged into Xia Gui's body. Xia Gui floated in mid-air, and the halo around her gradually softened.

His tightly closed eyes slowly opened, a hint of confusion flashing in them before gradually clearing.