All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

"boom--!!!"

The earth-shattering self-destruction erupted instantly, and the destructive energy shockwave swept through the entire spacetime tunnel like a tsunami.

The passage walls instantly shattered and disintegrated under this terrifying force, with countless fragments of rock and turbulent currents raging wildly.

The barbaric barrier surrounding Jun Yi couldn't even last a second before it was completely torn apart.

The violent energy slammed into him, and the crisp sound of bones shattering could be clearly heard.

A mouthful of scalding blood gushed from the corner of his mouth, staining the void in front of him crimson.

He was completely unable to withstand the power of this ninth-level breakthrough self-destruction; he was like a leaf being swept up by a gale.

Forced violently by the impact, it was thrown out of the space-time tunnel and sped towards the blue planet below.

It finally crashed heavily into Earth's orbit, losing all its strength, and floated in the cold void, its body covered in wounds.

The ancient bronze axe in his hand had long since slipped from his grasp, and the savage aura and bloodlust surrounding him had almost completely dissipated.

His consciousness became blurred, but even in his near-death state, his gaze remained fixed on the familiar blue planet below.

That was the homeland he was willing to protect with all his might, and thankfully, it was safe and sound.

Meanwhile, on Kunlun Ruins in the myriad realms, the flames of war had long since ceased due to the opening of the spacetime tunnel.

Wei Yu stood alone on the top of the ruins, his gaze fixed on the faintly glowing time-space passage in the distance.

His eyes were filled with an undisguised longing and concern, his fingertips trembled slightly, and the spiritual energy around him was restless due to his extreme anticipation.

That was his journey home, the direction of his homeland that he longed for day and night.

He longed to leap in immediately and return to his loved ones, but he knew that now was not the time.

On the plaza not far away, Jiang Wuchen and the others did not rush to their own spacetime tunnels immediately.

Instead, they gathered with Li Sinan and the cultivators from all the heavens and myriad realms, their expressions solemn.

The atmosphere was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

Jiang Wuchen spoke first, his voice heavy and firm, each word resounding: "As you have all seen, our path home has been opened, and everyone has the opportunity to return to their homeland."

Jiang Wuchen paused, his gaze slowly sweeping over the crowd.

Finally, his gaze fell upon Shen Jianxin and the other top experts, his eyes solemn and earnest.

His tone was heavy with responsibility: "But we can't just leave like this! If we lose the blessing of the myriad worlds' fortune, the myriad worlds will only be swallowed up by the flood even faster."

"At that time, the power of the torrent will surge dramatically, becoming even more unstoppable. Our homeland will also be utterly destroyed by this destructive force, with no one spared!"

He looked up at the crowd, his gaze sweeping over each solemn face.

His tone was full of unquestionable responsibility: "The problem of the Flood of Myriad Worlds has not been completely resolved yet; that destructive power is constantly devouring various worlds."

"If we only focus on returning home and let the flood rage unchecked, it won't be long before not only other worlds are completely annihilated, but our native Earth will also inevitably be swallowed up!"

"Wang He paved the way home for us with his life; we cannot let his sacrifice be in vain!"

Li Sinan nodded slightly, his spiritual energy slowly surging around him, and added, "Brother Jiang is right. We must seize this opportunity to gather all our strength and completely resolve the threat of the flood!"

On one side of the crowd, Zi Yuyan stood tall and straight, surrounded by a faint aura of imperial power.

She gazed at Pei Shaoyu beside her with gentle yet firm eyes, her tone filled with reluctance, yet also revealing an undeniable sense of responsibility.

"Shaoyu, I must resolve the crisis in all realms before I can return home with you."

"The flood has not yet subsided, and the homeland is not safe. As the empress, I cannot only care about my own personal feelings, but also protect these millions of lives."

Pei Shaoyu froze, a bitter and helpless expression on his face.

He avoided Zi Yuyan's gaze, his voice low and hoarse, carrying a hint of barely perceptible fear.

"Your Majesty, you have mistaken me for someone else. I am truly not the Pei Shaoyu you once loved."

"You should know yourself best, and you know yourself well—if the Yu Yan from my timeline knew I was by your side, she would definitely kill me..."

"Alright! Stop arguing!"

A clear and powerful voice suddenly rang out, instantly silencing the whispers and solemnity in the square.

Everyone turned their heads, their gazes falling on the speaker—it was Shi Si.

He walked slowly out of the crowd, his expression indifferent, his eyes filled with disdain and clarity, and his words went straight to the point.

"You say that the destiny of all realms is the key to your upgrading of the world's will, but you should know that upgrading the world's will is completely useless!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the square fell silent, and everyone's faces were full of surprise.

They all looked at Shi Si, wanting to hear him continue.

Shi Si sneered, his tone full of sarcasm: "Simply running away won't solve anything!"

"Even if you upgrade the world's will, even if you temporarily escape the edge of the torrent, so what?"

"If it really worked, you people from the world far removed from the torrent wouldn't be in such a hurry, and wouldn't be gathered here discussing countermeasures!"

He abruptly changed the subject, his gaze landing precisely on Li Sinan, his eyes sharp and his words piercing.

"Li Sinan, the Shenxing Division under your command is already considered a core force in the myriad realms, capable of anticipating crises and planning responses in advance."

"Even so, aren't you still worried about the flood? Aren't you still afraid that the flood will sweep in and destroy everything you're protecting?"

Upon hearing this, Li Sinan's expression shifted slightly, and he slowly shook his head.

His tone, tinged with a mixture of honesty and helplessness, broke the silence of the square: "No... you may not understand yet, but nobody knows where the central region of the myriad worlds is."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the crowd, and continued, "The reason why the location of Shenxing Division is said to be the core area of ​​the myriad worlds is because I am currently the strongest known being in the myriad worlds, and it is because of this misconception that I am stationed here."

"But if you're talking about the true core area of ​​all realms... I have no idea where it is."

As soon as Li Sinan finished speaking, the square erupted in chaos.

Someone stood up in shock, their voice filled with disbelief, and demanded sharply, "What! You mean there are more worlds than we can contact right now?"

Li Sinan raised his eyes, his gaze sweeping over the shocked faces of the crowd, his tone growing increasingly solemn.

He slowly opened his mouth, posing a more thought-provoking question: "Do you know why the Heavens are referred to as the Myriad Realms before the Myriad Realms?"

These words struck everyone like a thunderbolt, and the once noisy square instantly fell silent once more.

Everyone frowned, looking at Li Sinan with puzzled expressions—they had always used the term "All Heavens and Myriad Realms" but had never thought deeply about its meaning.

Now, after hearing Si Nan's question, the doubts in his heart grew even stronger, and even the atmosphere in the air became more heavy.

Looking at the puzzled expressions on everyone's faces, Li Sinan slowly spoke, his voice deep and resonant.

Every word struck like a hammer blow to everyone's hearts: "Because we are but one of the many worlds among the heavens."

He paused, gazing into the distant void, his tone becoming more distant and solemn.

"It's like cultivators in the mortal world who work hard for hundreds or thousands of years, break through their shackles, and then ascend to the immortal realm, becoming 'newcomers' in the eyes of the immortals."

"And the world we live in now may be nothing more than mortal beings in the eyes of those in the true higher realms, insignificant and fragile."

Upon hearing this, the square fell into complete silence. Everyone was shocked and remained speechless for a long time.

They never imagined that the world they had dedicated their entire lives to protecting would be so insignificant in the eyes of beings in higher dimensions;

They never imagined that behind the words "all the heavens and myriad realms" lay such a chilling truth—what they thought was all there was might just be the tip of the iceberg.

The threat of the flood may be far more terrifying than they imagine.