All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

"Fellow Daoist Wei Yu is right. The compass shows that there is indeed a rich accumulation of spiritual energy deep in the wilderness."

"This should be a temporary base in the Origin Realm, and the aura of spiritual energy is constantly increasing."

"They've probably already realized something's wrong with Black Fiend."

As soon as Wei Yu finished speaking, the compass in Chen Su's hand suddenly began to vibrate violently.

The azure light flickered, the pointer spun wildly, and the tone suddenly became urgent: "Not good!"

"The compass senses that the spiritual energy deep within the wasteland is surging wildly, far exceeding previous detections!"

"What Hei Sha said before he died was true!" Shi Si's expression changed drastically, and he tightened his grip on Lin Nannan's arm.

"One hundred thousand Celestial Immortals and one thousand early-stage Golden Immortals—this is simply beyond the capabilities of just a few of us!"

Shen Jianxin frowned, enduring the pain from his injuries, and spoke in a solemn tone.

"If these Origin Realm cultivators were to come out in full force, we would be doomed."

"The surrounding logistics outposts and ordinary cultivators will all face annihilation!"

Wei Yu's eyes darkened, and his murderous aura intensified once more. His tone left no room for doubt.

"Without delay, let's return to our logistics base immediately and report this to the Allied high command!"

"Only by summoning a Great Immortal can this crisis be resolved!"

"Okay!" Everyone said in unison, without the slightest hesitation.

Wei Yu turned around first, his black wings unfurled once more, and his spiritual energy surged wildly around him.

Even though his internal injuries hadn't healed, he did his best to increase his speed—he knew very well that every second wasted was precious.

Earth cultivators face greater danger.

Chen Su followed closely behind, gripping the compass tightly in his hand, speeding along while constantly probing the aura deep within the wasteland.

His expression grew increasingly grave: "The spiritual energy is still increasing; they've probably already discovered Black Fiend's demise."

"They are amassing troops; they might launch a preemptive strike soon!"

Shi Si held Lin Nannan in his arms, his movements as swift as lightning, his spiritual fluids swirling wildly within him as he tried to keep up with their speed.

Dark light swirled around him, and a small black dagger trembled violently deep within his dantian.

It was as if I could also sense that immense crisis.

Su Qingyuan and Shen Jianxin supported each other, using all their strength to chase after them.

Despite their injuries not yet healed, blood trickled from the corners of their mouths again as they sped along, but they did not stop for a moment.

They knew that this time, it wasn't about the life or death of any one person.

Rather, it was a matter of survival for the entire Earth's cultivator community.

The return journey was even more urgent than the journey there, and the group dared not delay for even a moment.

Their figures transformed into several streaks of light, speeding across the dark wasteland.

Behind them, a powerful aura emanated from the depths of the wasteland, like a sleeping behemoth about to awaken.

It sends chills down one's spine.

The spiritual energy in the air grew increasingly dense, even as the group moved at extremely high speeds.

You can also feel that bone-chilling cold.

You can even faintly hear the sound of orderly footsteps coming from the depths of the wasteland.

Like a thunderclap, they approached step by step.

"Speed ​​up!" Wei Yu shouted sharply, his black belt whipping up a gust of wind.

"We must return to the base and report this before they have fully assembled!"

The group dared not delay and once again activated their spiritual power, increasing their speed even further.

The broken walls, ruins, and corpses along the way flashed by.

What was originally a short journey now seemed exceptionally long.

Half an hour later, the outline of the logistics base finally appeared in the distance.

The cyan defensive array shone brightly, enveloping the entire stronghold.

You can vaguely see the busy cultivators and patrolling guards inside the stronghold.

Be constantly alert to any movement around you.

"We've arrived!" A hint of wild joy flashed in Chen Su's eyes, his tone carrying a sense of relief at surviving a disaster.

The group sped up and rushed to the entrance of the stronghold in an instant.

Upon seeing the group, the guards immediately stepped forward to stop them.

But when they saw the murderous aura surrounding Wei Yu, the bloodstains on the others, and the unconscious Lin Nannan in Su Qingyuan's arms...

They quickly sheathed their weapons and bowed respectfully: "Fellow Daoist Wei Yu! Fellow Daoist Chen Su! You've returned!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Wei Yu said urgently, shoving the guard aside.

"Take me to see the high command of the Allied Forces immediately, and to see the Great Immortal!"

"There's an extremely urgent matter to report; it will be too late if we delay!"

The guard's expression changed as he sensed the urgency in Wei Yu's tone and the solemnity around him.

Not daring to delay even a moment, he quickly nodded: "Please follow me!"

"The venerable Golden Immortals are currently discussing the war in the council hall!"

The guard turned and led the way, with the group following closely behind, quickly rushing into the stronghold.

Inside the stronghold, a flurry of activity unfolded as cultivators moved about.

Some were treating their injuries, some were wiping their weapons, and some were reinforcing their defensive formations.

A tense atmosphere filled the air as everyone prepared for the upcoming battle.

The cultivators along the way stopped and bowed when they saw Wei Yu and his group.

When they saw the bloodstains on the people and their solemn expressions, doubt and worry appeared on their faces.

Discussions rose and fell.

"Why have Fellow Daoist Wei Yu and the others returned? Judging from their appearance, it seems they've encountered something serious?"

"Yes, they're covered in blood, and one of them is unconscious. Could it be that they encountered danger while tracking the Origin Realm cultivators?"

"Don't make wild guesses. Fellow Daoist Wei Yu looks so anxious, he must have something important to report."

"We just need to focus on doing our own thing!"

The group paid no attention to the surrounding discussions and sped off.

They soon arrived at the entrance of the council hall.

At the entrance of the council hall, two Golden Immortal guards, clad in golden armor, exuded a powerful aura.

Upon seeing the group, he immediately bowed and greeted them, saying, "Fellow Daoist Wei Yu, Fellow Daoist Chen Su, please come in."

"Several Grand Luo Golden Immortals are currently discussing matters."

Wei Yu nodded, pushed open the door and entered, and the atmosphere in the council hall instantly became heavy.

The council hall was incredibly spacious, and on the high platform directly in front sat three elderly men dressed in Taoist robes.

His aura was vast and boundless, as profound as heaven and earth, inspiring awe in all who beheld him.

—They are the Great Luo Golden Immortals of the Earth cultivators' camp, and also the highest combat power of the Earth cultivators at present.

Below the high platform sat dozens of Golden Immortal cultivators, all high-ranking members of the allied forces.

At this moment, everyone frowned and looked solemn.

On the table in front of them was a huge battlefield map, and they were discussing the current war situation.

Hearing the door open, everyone turned around and their eyes fell on Wei Yu and his group.

The Great Golden Immortal sitting in the middle had white hair and beard, an aged face, but sharp eyes.

The one with the most imposing aura was none other than the leader of the allied forces, the Xuanzhen Daluo Golden Immortal.

He looked at Wei Yu and the others, his tone calm: "Wei Yu, have you had any results in tracking down the cultivators from the Origin Realm?"

Wei Yu strode forward and bowed to the three Great Luo Golden Immortals.

His tone was urgent and grave: "Senior Xuanzhen, esteemed seniors, something terrible has happened!"

"We have already killed Hei Sha, the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator from the Origin Realm who kidnapped Lin Nannan."

"But from him, I learned that deep within this wasteland lies a temporary stronghold of the Origin Realm!"

"Oh? A stronghold?" Xuanzhen Daluo Golden Immortal raised an eyebrow, a hint of wariness flashing in his eyes.

"How many Origin Realm cultivators are inside? What are their cultivation levels?"

Upon hearing this question, Wei Yu's expression became even more serious.

Every word he uttered was firm and resounding: "Black Fiend confessed that there were a full 100,000 Origin Realm Celestial Immortals within the stronghold."

"There are also a thousand early-stage Golden Immortal cultivators responsible for protection!"

"They kidnapped Lin Nannan in order to refine her spatial physique and open up a larger spatial rift."

"Send more Origin Realm cultivators into the battlefield to support the main force!"