All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

"Click—click—"

The ear-piercing cracking sounds grew more frequent.

In the void, the spacetime passage, which was already riddled with cracks, finally gave way.

One of the passageways collapsed first!

The dazzling halo vanished instantly, and fragments flew wildly from the inner walls of the passage.

Like a shooting star falling into the dark void, the passage that once connected Earth with all the worlds instantly turned into nothingness.

Those transmigrators who had not yet fully returned home within the passage did not have time to utter a wail.

It was then swept up by the violent suction force generated by the collapse and pulled into the void, disappearing without a trace.

Not even a trace of breath remained.

A chain reaction erupted instantly, and cracks spread wildly through the other spacetime tunnels as well.

A series of subtle sounds of collapse rang out, and the halo grew dimmer and dimmer.

More and more passageways began to show signs of collapse, and the entire journey home was completely plunged into a crisis of collapse.

Meanwhile, the time travelers who had successfully returned to Earth...

Whether they have just reunited with their loved ones or are currently enjoying the warmth of their homeland.

A sudden, intense pang of fear gripped my heart, as if something important was being utterly destroyed.

"Oh no! It's a time portal!"

A time traveler who had just returned home and was weeping in his wife's arms suddenly changed his expression.

He broke free from his wife's embrace and gazed solemnly at the horizon—the direction that once connected all the heavens and the myriad worlds.

At this moment, a strange fluctuation was faintly emanating from the air, and the uneasy atmosphere in the air grew stronger and stronger.

"What's wrong?" His wife asked worriedly, tugging at his clothes, but he gently pressed her back down.

"There's been an accident at the passage, and many of our compatriots haven't returned yet!" he said urgently, his eyes filled with anxiety.

"I have to go see for myself; I can't let their sacrifice be in vain!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he no longer hesitated and began to circulate the last of his spiritual energy.

With a flash, he sped off towards the exit of the time-space tunnel.

Such scenes are playing out simultaneously in different corners of the Earth at different times and spaces.

Lin Jianjun's son had just helped his unconscious father back home to reunite with his mother, grandparents, and other family members.

A sudden pang of anxiety gripped him. He gazed out the window, his eyes resolute: "Mom, Grandpa, Grandma, I want to go see them."

"Many uncles and aunts haven't come back yet!"

Before his family could stop him, he began to circulate the meager power within his body, just like his father.

It flew towards the horizon.

Those transmigrators who had just returned home, covered in wounds, and those who had sacrificed their very essence and were now old.

At this moment, they disregarded their own exhaustion and pain; the concern in their hearts overwhelmed everything else.

They all stood up, flew out of Earth, and sped towards the exit of the space-time tunnel.

They all shared the same thought: they couldn't let their companions' efforts go to waste, and they couldn't let the road home be completely cut off.

We must go and see for ourselves, and do everything in our power to protect our compatriots who are still struggling!

Figures took flight from every corner of the earth at every moment.

Like countless rays of light, they converge in the same direction.

They sped toward the exit of the collapsing spacetime tunnel.

Meanwhile, at Kunlun Ruins, Jiang Wuchen and the others watched as the space-time tunnel continued to collapse.

As more and more of my compatriots fell into the void, the despair in my heart grew stronger.

But they still didn't give up, using up their last bit of spiritual power.

They tightly restrained the out-of-control Wei Yu, Yue Meng, and Lin Nuannuan.

We are trying to buy even a second of time for our compatriots who have not yet returned home.

Just when everyone was in dire straits and on the verge of despair, a sudden change occurred!

Deep within the Earth's core, a consciousness that had slumbered for countless years was suddenly awakened by Wei Yu's out-of-control, violent power.

That is the consciousness of the Earth, the original will to nourish all things and protect our homeland.

It sensed the crisis in all the heavens and myriad realms, and the despair of those returning home.

They also sensed the deadly threat that Wei Yu's out-of-control power posed to the space-time tunnel and to Earth.

"Buzz—"

A deep and powerful hum reverberated from the Earth's core throughout the entire planet.

Immediately afterwards, endless primordial power surged forth from every corner of the earth.

Mountains, rivers, land, and ocean all radiate a gentle yet powerful light.

They converged into an unstoppable torrent of power, rushing towards various spacetime passages.

Earth consciousness has no physical form, yet it carries a reassuring and profound aura.

It carried this boundless primordial power, piercing through the barrier of the void.

Following the collapsing homeward passage, they continuously poured into all the heavens and myriad realms.

It instantly dispelled the surrounding darkness and the corruption of the evil god.

In the void, streaks of soft white light shone like stars.

That was the embodiment of the power of Earth's consciousness, and they carried a warm aura.

Avoid the out-of-control monks and the crazed hunters, and follow Wei Yu's out-of-control negative energy.

They slowly approached the high platform of Kunlun Ruins.

Jiang Wuchen and the others were stunned when they sensed this sudden, gentle power.

The previously listless aura was somewhat alleviated under the nourishment of this power.

The despair on his face was gradually replaced by shock and hope.

"What kind of power is this? So gentle, yet so powerful!" Whale Cry raised his head, gazing at the white light slowly approaching in the void.

His eyes were filled with shock, and the wounds on his body began to slowly heal under the white light.

Jiang Wuchen's eyes turned serious as he carefully sensed the aura of this power, and his heart suddenly trembled.

His voice was filled with incredulous excitement: "It's Earth's consciousness! Earth's consciousness has awakened!"

"It's approaching Wei Yu; it's going to save Wei Yu and stabilize the spacetime tunnel!"

No sooner had the words been spoken than the white light reached the vicinity of the high platform.

Without pausing, they slowly approached Wei Yu, who was enveloped in negative energy.

The gentle light gradually seeped into the negative energy surrounding Wei Yu.

They tried to dispel the resentment and violence.

Wei Yu seemed to sense something, and his ferocious roar gradually subsided.

The Sentinel's power, which had been spiraling out of control, began to show signs of disorder.

The crimson mist in my eyes showed signs of fading under the white light.

Meanwhile, those cultivators who were corrupted by evil gods and fell into madness were enveloped by the gentle power of Earth's consciousness.

They gradually stopped fighting, and the turbidity and violence in their eyes began to be replaced by clarity.

The painful screams gradually subsided.

Just when everything was going in a positive direction and Wei Yu's negative energy was about to be completely dispelled, another unexpected event occurred!

The Flood Consciousness, which was temporarily suppressed by the power of Earth's consciousness, had become violent due to the corruption of the curse. Now, sensing the threat of Earth's consciousness, it suddenly broke free from the suppression and began to awaken and counterattack like a madman!

This cursed and weakened torrent of consciousness has no physical form, yet it carries a suffocatingly cold aura. It frantically drives the remaining dark power, manipulating the evil gods that were originally dispelled, and once again condenses into a black torrent.

Ignoring the gentle white light of Earth's consciousness, this black torrent rushed straight toward the spacetime passage that was on the verge of stabilization, frantically impacting the passage's barriers. The passage, which had already stabilized slightly, began to shake violently again, the cracks widened again, and even new passages began to collapse.

The gentle white light of Earth's consciousness began to flicker intermittently under the impact of this sudden dark force. The originally continuous primal power began to show breaks, and the power to nourish everyone and heal wounds also weakened.

Jiang Wuchen and the others' expressions changed drastically. Their breathing, which had just eased, became tense again. The wounds on their bodies, which were healing, began to ache again. The hope in their eyes was replaced by worry once more.

As Wei Yu was enveloped in white light and about to regain his clarity, the negative energy that had already weakened under the impact of this dark power surged back into action. The violent roar that had just subsided rang out again, even more intensely than before.

The crimson mist that had begun to fade from his eyes instantly condensed again, even more intensely than before. The out-of-control Sentinel power surged once more, and the negative energy that had just been infiltrated by the white light now enveloped him completely again like wildly growing vines.

Those negative emotions that had been soothed by the white light and restored some clarity were catalyzed by the dark power of the torrent of consciousness and became violent again. Wei Yu's eyes were once again occupied by endless darkness and resentment, and he completely returned to a state of being out of control.

A violent aura swept across the high platform, and Wei Yu suddenly raised his head, letting out a roar that shook Kunlun Ruins.

The negative energy around him intertwined with the Sentinel's power, transforming into a massive, black blade that slashed fiercely at Jiang Wuchen, Shen Jianxin, and the others.

Jiang Wuchen and the others were already severely depleted of their spiritual energy, and were caught off guard by this sudden and violent attack.

Several figures were forced back by the aftershocks of the giant blade, blood spilling from their mouths once more. The encirclement that had been tightly trapping Wei Yu suddenly opened up.

A glint of violent shrewdness flashed in Wei Yu's eyes, giving no one a chance to react.

With a flash, he shot towards the gap like an arrow, tearing through everyone's encirclement.

His gaze swept past everyone and locked onto Yue Meng and Lin Nuannuan, who were also out of control not far away.

The dark power around him surged wildly, rushing towards the two of them—he seemed to have sensed the presence of his kind and wanted to join forces with Yue Meng and Lin Nuannuan to gather even greater power and completely break free from his restraints.

"No! We can't let them join forces!" Jiang Wuchen roared, his face pale.

He used his last ounce of spiritual power, his figure flashing as he chased after Wei Yu's retreating figure. "Once the three of us reunite, the dark forces will be completely merged, and we will no longer be able to suppress them. The spacetime tunnel will surely be destroyed!"

Shen Jianxin, Shi Si, and the others also reacted. Ignoring their own injuries, they followed closely behind, trying to stop Wei Yu again and prevent an even greater crisis.