All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

He murmured repeatedly, "So that's how it is! So that's how it is!"

A moment later, he snapped back to reality, his bitter smile deepening, his voice tinged with despair: "This... how is this going to end?!"

"Even setting aside the fact that Earth's will shattered the Primordial Realm, allowing all living beings in the myriad worlds to flourish freely, just the act of saving the Dao Realm alone is an insurmountable debt I could never repay!"

Just as Chen Su was feeling heavy-hearted, Mu Qingfeng slowly walked to his side, a relaxed smile playing on her lips, and teased, "Master, it's alright, I'm here—don't worry, Master, with me here, we'll never be able to pay it all back..."

Mu Qingfeng's words eased the heavy atmosphere at the scene slightly.

Chen Su glared at him helplessly, but the bitterness in her heart dissipated somewhat.

At this moment, Xiaoyaozi stepped forward, his expression solemn and resolute, breaking the brief respite, and slowly said, "Now that things have come to this, there's no point in saying more."

"Fate has already been decided, all the entanglements of cause and effect are already predetermined, we can only follow the arrangements of fate and do our best—let's do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaoyaozi no longer hesitated. His Daoist spiritual energy surged wildly around him, and he turned to look at Chen Su: "Help me!"

Chen Su took a deep breath, suppressing the complex emotions in his heart, nodded, and his spiritual power instantly erupted, standing shoulder to shoulder with Xiaoyaozi: "Alright! Let's go all out!"

The two attacked simultaneously, and a powerful surge of spiritual energy from the Dao realm transformed into two streams of light, which flowed towards Lin Nuannuan, Yue Meng, Yao Guang, and Wen Xuyan respectively.

Carefully guiding the negative energy accumulated from all the heavens and myriad realms, it slowly poured into the four people's bodies.

The four demons—the evil god Lin Nuannuan, the greedy demon Yue Meng, the angry demon Yao Guang, and the infatuated demon Wen Xuyan—floated side by side in mid-air.

Each of them was surrounded by different negative energies, yet they were remarkably in sync, silently enduring the infusion of energy.

At the same time, the other powerful beings from the Shattered Realms present also roused themselves, channeling all their power to surround Wei Yu, who was still raging in mid-air.

They had a clear division of labor; some of them pooled their strength to form a solid barrier, firmly suppressing Wei Yu's actions.

One group prevented him from absorbing negative energy and wreaking havoc; another group continuously supplied Ao Chen with spiritual power to help him stabilize the spacetime wheel and ensure that the world reset could proceed smoothly.

Ao Chen stood still, continuously channeling spiritual power into the Time-Space Wheel with both hands. The purple-gold halo became increasingly dazzling, and the speed at which the Time-Space Rules spread increased.

The collision with the negative energy intensified, and the entire Kunlun Ruins trembled violently under the impact of the two forces.

Just as negative energy was continuously pouring into Lin Nuannuan and the other three, and everyone was doing their best to support them, Ao Chen's purple-gold spiritual power suddenly stopped.

He suddenly looked up, his gaze sharp as a knife, staring intently at Pei Shaoyu and Li Sinan in the crowd, a hint of understanding and solemnity flashing in his eyes.

Pei Shaoyu felt Ao Chen's gaze, and a calm smile slowly appeared on his lips, his eyes calm yet filled with unwavering certainty.

She nodded slightly to Ao Chen, as if she had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Li Sinan remained calm and composed, meeting Ao Chen's gaze with a slow nod.

Without a word, their actions conveyed absolute trust and support—the two had already seen through everything and were silently guarding this reset that concerned the survival of all the heavens.

Just then, the negative energy around Lin Nuannuan and the other three was completely saturated. The four forces balanced each other and merged perfectly, without any further agitation.

Almost simultaneously, the time-space wheel in Ao Chen's hand suddenly began to spin wildly, its rotation speed so fast that only a purple-gold afterimage remained.

The dragon patterns and runes on the roulette wheel burst forth with dazzling golden light, enveloping the entire Kunlun Ruins and even all the myriad realms within it.

The immense laws of spacetime swept out like a tsunami, covering every corner, with countless invisible forces of law being activated simultaneously.

A deep and majestic hum resounded between heaven and earth, as if the entire universe was trembling and being reborn.

The first thing to change was the raging torrent that swept across the heavens—the originally violent, all-consuming gray-black torrent was suddenly drawn away by an invisible force and receded rapidly.

Its volume shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the aura of destruction it originally carried also dissipated quickly.

Then, a shocking scene unfolded: those worlds that had been swallowed up and utterly destroyed by the torrent slowly emerged as phantom images.

The shattered mountains and rivers, the scattered creatures, and the collapsed cities, all were gradually reassembled and restored under the nourishment of the power of the laws, and reappeared in the heavens.

The ever-shrinking torrent, under the dismantling power of the laws, gradually split into countless tiny specks of light.

Each point of light carried the essence of the shattered world, slowly falling to the ground and transforming into new and complete small worlds, scattered throughout the heavens, no longer possessing the former rage and destructive power.

After the torrent subsided and the world was reborn, the myriad realms underwent another transformation—countless worlds, as if pulled by an invisible force, began to shrink rapidly.

The originally scattered territories of the heavens, under the influence of the laws of space and time, approached, collided, and merged with each other, gradually reconstructing themselves in the form of the primordial realm.

The power of the laws of spacetime is growing ever stronger, and the fusion of all the heavens and myriad worlds continues.

Just then, in the void at the center of the heavens, a faint but extremely attractive point of light slowly emerged.

As the power of the laws continued to gather, this point of light rapidly condensed, gradually forming a singularity that was entirely white and exuded a primordial aura.

The singularity's suction force grew stronger and stronger, like an invisible giant maw, slowly pulling everything around it—the merging worlds, the newly restored shattered territories, and even Earth, imprisoned in the land forsaken by the gods, were all enveloped by this powerful suction force.

Slowly approaching the singularity, it was sucked into it.

The star-locking array surrounding Earth shattered and dissipated instantly under the pull of the singularity and the impact of the laws of spacetime, completely breaking down the eternal shackles.

Earth finally broke free from the confinement of the Forsaken Land and, along with all things in the heavens, slowly merged into the singularity.

Everyone and everything present was drawn by the singularity, and had no power to resist.

Even the Time-Space Wheel in Ao Chen's hand gradually stopped spinning, turning into a stream of purple-gold light that merged into the singularity.

Moments later, as the last fragment of the world and the last wisp of energy were swallowed by the singularity, the world fell into an extreme silence.

Immediately afterwards, a very soft "pop" sound quietly echoed through the void. There was no earth-shattering roar, but it carried the power to reshape the world.

The singularity slowly unfolded and blossomed, its radiant white light surging and covering the entire void.

Everything that had been swallowed up slowly emerged and reassembled in the light, forming a complete and magnificent world, the Primordial Realm, which was the original form of all the heavens and myriad worlds, the homeland that carried all origins and hopes!

In the final moment of all this, Wei Yu, who had been driven mad by the power, suddenly had a flash of clarity in his eyes and briefly regained his senses.

He looked at the people around him who had protected the heavens together, and at the primordial realm that was about to be restored to its original state.

A voice pierced through the void, resounding throughout heaven and earth: "Gentlemen! Let us meet again in the future! Homecoming travelers, may you all have a prosperous journey in martial arts!"

As he finished speaking, the clarity in Wei Yu's eyes gradually faded, and his body slowly merged into the shimmering white light under the last pull of the singularity.

Together with all things in the heavens, it transforms into a wisp of origin from the primordial realm, awaiting a future reunion.