All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

"They actually dared to guide the torrent!?" Su Muchen stared at the raging, dark torrent, his pupils shrinking as he exclaimed in shock.

His tone was filled with disbelief and shock, and then his brows furrowed, his face gradually turning extremely ugly.

His tone was now tinged with panic and confusion, "No, this never happened!"

He stared intently at Han Xuanxuan and the other three, along with the raging torrent, his fingertips trembling slightly, his unease growing stronger.

According to their well-established plan, things should not have turned out this way—after Zhao Yan killed the Shattered Realm Hunter, everything should have proceeded in an orderly manner.

There was no torrent, no accident, and certainly no situation so out of control.

"Something's not right...what exactly is wrong..." Su Muchen murmured, his eyes scanning the room in a panic.

His mind raced through every detail of the plan, his face growing increasingly grim. "Everything started going wrong after Zhao Yan killed that hunter who had shattered the realm!"

His gaze suddenly locked onto Wei Yu below, a hint of urgency and dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes.

His tone carried a hint of suppressed anger: "According to the plan, Wei Yu should already have the coordinates to return home and be ready to activate the spacetime anchor point, instead of standing there motionless like this!"

The gray mist surrounding Su Muchen began to stir, and the pressure of the Shattered Realm was leaking out uncontrollably.

Clearly, the serious deviation from the plan had completely thrown him into a panic.

He had meticulously planned for so long, sacrificing the lives of countless time travelers, all to successfully intercept the river of time and space, and use Wei Yu as an anchor point to bring everyone home.

But now, all the rhythm has been disrupted, and everything is developing in an unknown direction.

The other transmigrators in the sky, upon hearing Su Muchen's words, also showed signs of panic and began to discuss among themselves.

Many of them knew the general outline of the plan, and seeing the situation completely out of control, they felt uneasy.

If the plan fails completely, all their sacrifices and all their obsessions will be in vain, and their path home will be completely cut off.

Zhao Yan steadied himself, glanced coldly at Su Muchen, and said with disdain and impatience, "What's the panic? It's just a bunch of ants struggling in their death throes."

Even if the plan goes wrong, as long as we kill them and destroy this torrent, we can still move forward with the plan!

Even so, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes; the power of that torrent just now far exceeded his expectations.

The resolute decision of Han Xuanxuan and the other three was indeed beyond his comprehension.

Looking at Su Muchen's flustered appearance, Li Sinan's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt, then a faint sneer appeared on his lips: "It seems that your plan is not going as smoothly as you expected."

The rules of all realms are not something you can manipulate at will. The more you try to break the rules, the more you will be devoured by them. Today's chaos is just the beginning!

Wei Yu, standing below, looked bewildered and conflicted upon hearing Su Muchen's reprimand.

He had no idea what the "plan" Su Muchen was talking about was, nor did he know that he was supposed to receive the so-called "homecoming coordinates".

At that moment, he felt that everything in front of him was in complete chaos.

On one side is the violence and obsession of Zhao Yan and others, on the other side is Li Sinan's adherence to the rules, and on the other side is the madness of the hunters.

He didn't know where he should stand, nor how he could truly embark on the journey home.

"No, no, no! That's not how it is! Hahahaha!"

Just as the entire scene was filled with chaos and confusion, Shen Jianxin, the Shattered Realm expert in the sky, suddenly burst into a maniacal laugh.

His laughter was shrill and manic, like that of a madman, and the sword energy and devouring power around him surged wildly and uncontrollably.

The two forces intertwined and collided, causing the surrounding void to tremble slightly.

He laughed and shook his head repeatedly, his eyes filled with ecstasy and sudden realization, roaring over and over again, "I understand! I understand! We're missing one person! Hahaha! Hahaha! So that's it, so that's it!"

"That's it! That's it!" He laughed so hard his whole body trembled, his eyes flashing with madness.

His tone was full of certainty, as if he had solved a long-standing mystery.

His crazed appearance left everyone present puzzled, and they all turned to look at him, their eyes full of confusion—who was the "missing person" he was talking about?

Li Sinan frowned, a hint of seriousness flashing in his eyes, and shouted sharply, "Shen Jianxin! What nonsense are you spouting? What do you mean someone is missing?"

Su Muchen suppressed his panic and stared coldly at Shen Jianxin of the Shattered Realm.

His tone was full of impatience and confusion: "Stop rambling on! Explain yourself clearly: who's missing? What does this have to do with our plan?"

The crowd discussed amongst themselves, their doubts growing stronger.

Only Pei Shaoyu, who was standing to the side with a bruised and swollen face, was shocked when he heard Shen Jianxin's words from the Shattered Realm. The confusion in his eyes instantly disappeared, replaced by sudden realization.

He spoke abruptly, his voice filled with shock: "The Forbidden Woman!"

"That's right! It's just missing the forbidden woman!" Shen Jianxin's laughter from the Shattered Realm stopped abruptly, and his eyes instantly became sharp and determined.

He shouted, enunciating each word clearly, "Yue Meng! Our plan was flawed from the very beginning! Only with her present could we perfectly connect the spacetime anchor points and successfully intercept the river of time. This is why the plan has deviated!"

After he finished speaking, the entire room fell silent once again.

The confusion on the faces of the transmigrators gradually turned into shock.

Forbidden Woman Moon Dream? One of the twin stars who is said to possess the power of an evil god with negative energy across all time and space, capable of disrupting the balance of the rules?

They never imagined that the key to the plan would be related to the forbidden woman.

Ignoring the shock of the crowd, Shen Jianxin from the Shattered Realm slowly turned his head, his gaze fixed on Shen Jianxin in this time and space, who was still struggling on the ground.

A cold, resolute smile curved his lips: "Since you're still confused, still resisting the devouring power within you, and still wasting time, then I'll lend you a hand!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand, and a dense black devouring power condensed in his palm.

That power was more concentrated and more violent than before, carrying an irresistible pressure.

Before Shen Jianxin on the ground could react, he flicked his wrist, and the devouring power shot out like an arrow, accurately striking Shen Jianxin's brow!

"Buzz—!"

A deep, muffled hum sounded, and Shen Jianxin, who was on the ground, shuddered and his body trembled violently.

His eyes instantly turned bloodshot, and the energy around him began to rage wildly and erratically.

White sword energy and black devouring power intertwined and collided within his body. He gritted his teeth and let out a suppressed roar, his face full of pain and struggle.

The devouring power that had been forcibly injected into his brow was frantically assaulting his sea of ​​consciousness, trying to force him to accept this power.

As Shen Jianxin of this timeline was plunged into that devouring power, the devouring essence that had been dormant within him for so long could no longer be suppressed.

Like a sleeping beast, it has fully awakened!

A terrifying suction force erupted from Shen Jianxin's body, sweeping across the entire Kunlun Ruins and even spreading to every corner of the myriad worlds.

Those unclaimed energies scattered throughout the world—whether they are the residual spiritual power from shattered spacetime, the primordial power of fallen cultivators, or the chaotic energy floating in the void.

As if drawn by a fatal force, they all converged rapidly toward Shen Jianxin.

In just a few breaths, an enormous energy storm formed above Kunlun Ruins.

Amidst the storm, various energies intertwined and collided, emitting piercing shrieks, and violent shockwaves swept down.

It swept up all the rubble and dust on the ground, and even the void itself was violently distorted, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.

However, the energy that gathered was too violent and chaotic, without any order, and surged into Shen Jianxin's body like a wild horse.

His body was stretched to the point of slight expansion, and waves of tearing pain came from his meridians. The pain on his face intensified, and his roars became more and more shrill.

Even more terrifying is that along with the violent energy, a massive amount of negative energy also surged in—the despair of countless shattered spaces, the resentment of those who died in battle, and the unwillingness of those who were devoured.

It is cold and violent, enough to completely devour the mind of any cultivator.

Everyone present held their breath, their eyes filled with worry and shock.

Li Sinan frowned, the power of rules around him surging slightly, ready to suppress the negative energy at any moment.

He thought that Shen Jianxin would definitely be corrupted by this massive amount of negative energy and turn into a monster that only knew how to devour.

Su Muchen, Zhao Yan, and the others also stared intently at Shen Jianxin, their eyes filled with complex emotions—they both hoped that Shen Jianxin could master the power of devouring and become an aid to their return home, and feared that he would be devoured by negative energy and become a threat instead.

What no one expected was that after the violent negative energy surged into Shen Jianxin's body, it did not erode his mind or damage his meridians in the slightest.

Instead, as if guided, it flowed slowly into his soul along his meridians.

No one could see that deep within Shen Jianxin's soul, in a state of chaos, a faint yet resolute fragment of the soul was quietly suspended—it was the soul fragment of Sentinel Wei Yu, emitting a faint golden light, like a guardian lamp, enveloping an extremely weak, almost dissipating remnant soul.

The remnant soul was slender, with a weak breath, and its eyes held a faint chill and pity.

It was none other than Yue Meng, the forbidden woman who had been unintentionally devoured by Shen Jianxin and whom everyone thought had completely vanished!

The endless negative energy that surged into Shen Jianxin's soul became docile the moment it approached Wei Yu's soul fragment.

No longer violent, no longer manic, it flowed slowly through Wei Yu's fragmented soul, like a stream flowing into the sea, precisely surging into Yue Meng's remnant soul.

With each influx of negative energy, Yue Meng's remnant soul solidified a little more, and her originally weak aura gradually began to fluctuate, as if she was about to awaken from her slumber.

The pain within Shen Jianxin's body gradually lessened, and he could clearly feel that the violent energy was being slowly refined by his own Devouring Origin.

Although those negative energies surged into his soul, they did not cause any harm; on the contrary, they resonated with him in a strange way.

It was as if those negative energies did not belong to him, but came for the remnant soul deep within his soul.

Wei Yu, standing below, suddenly shuddered, a faint tremor running through his mind.

It was as if something resonated with my soul.

He subconsciously raised his hand to his chest, his eyes filled with doubt and confusion—a feeling that was both familiar and strange, as if he were protecting something, or as if he were waiting for something.

Shen Jianxin, at the Shattered Realm, looked down at Wei Yu below, a knowing smile playing on his lips, a certainty flashing in his eyes: "Just as I thought... Yue Meng hasn't dissipated; Wei Yu's soul fragments are indeed protecting her..."

This is destiny, and our only chance for a turnaround!