All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

Breakthrough to the first level!

Eighth Rank within the Realm!

Third rank within the realm!

In just a few breaths, Chen Su's cultivation level plummeted from the ninth level of the Breakthrough Realm to the mortal realm!

His aura vanished completely, his cultivation was lost, and he was like an ordinary mortal. He no longer possessed his former composure and power, nor was he surrounded by the power of the laws.

Everyone was in despair, their faces filled with pain and helplessness. They knew that Chen Su was probably really finished.

Challenging the rules of heaven and earth has resulted in such a severe backlash, causing him to lose all his cultivation and become a mortal. This is already the best outcome. If things had continued, Chen Su would have been annihilated and never be able to be reborn.

"It's over... Chen Su, completely finished..." Shen Jianxin's face was full of pain as he slowly lowered his head, his tone filled with helplessness.

Lin Nannan's eyes also reddened. She gently wiped away her tears, her voice choked with sobs, "It's all our fault, we didn't stop it, it's all our fault..."

Feathered in the sky, his face also filled with guilt and helplessness, gently shook his head: "I said that the Shattered Realm and the position of World Lord were bound by my own hands, and no one can break this rule. He didn't listen, and in the end, he still suffered the backlash..."

Just when everyone was in despair and thought that Chen Su had completely fallen into the realm of mortals and had no chance to turn things around, a bizarre scene occurred again!

Chen Su, who had already become a mortal and was completely devoid of life, was still floating in the air!

He did not fall to the ground despite losing all his cultivation. Instead, he remained suspended in the void, upright and calm, as if losing his cultivation was nothing to him.

Everyone was stunned, their faces filled with disbelief. They stared wide-eyed at Chen Su, their hearts filled with doubt and shock.

"Wha...what's going on? Lord Chen Su, you've already become a mortal, how can you still float in the air?"

"Yes! Mortals, without cultivation or power, have no way of levitling in the void. How is this possible?"

"Could it be that Lord Chen Su has not truly become a mortal? Or has his cultivation level only superficially declined?"

The murmurs resumed, everyone's faces filled with confusion and shock, their eyes fixed on Chen Su, trying to figure out what was going on.

Xiaoyaozi was also stunned, his face showing disbelief and his eyes filled with doubt: "This...this is impossible! A mortal cannot possibly float in the void. Fellow Daoist Chen Su, what exactly is he doing?"

Pei Shaoyu and Li Sinan also frowned, their eyes fixed on Chen Su, filled with doubt and confusion. They could sense that Chen Su's aura was indeed that of a mortal, without any fluctuation of cultivation. Yet, he was suspended in the void, completely still.

Just then, someone noticed that Chen Su's lips were moving slightly, as if she was murmuring something softly.

Everyone held their breath and strained their ears, trying to hear what Chen Su was saying.

Pei Shaoyu and Li Sinan, who were closer to Chen Su, were the first to hear Chen Su's murmurs. Their expressions instantly turned to shock, their eyes filled with disbelief, and their bodies trembled slightly.

As their expressions changed, the other powerful beings also channeled their full strength, amplifying their hearing in an attempt to hear Chen Su's words clearly.

Gradually, everyone could hear Chen Su's murmurs clearly. The voice was not loud, but it carried a penetrating power, an undeniable firmness, and an overbearing aura that clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

"In the beginning there was no form and no name; from this one point of true reality, all forms arose."

"My body is the seed of all worlds, and my thoughts can shatter the central court."

"Reverse the Milky Way to wash away old bones, swallow chaos to forge new spirits."

"Three thousand laws are like charcoal in a furnace, and ten thousand heavens are like duckweed in the palm of one's hand."

"Who has attained immortality? Only the boundless, shattering of the heavens!"

The lingering echoes of the poem still resonated across the battlefield of the heavens, carrying an aura of domineering arrogance that pierced through all the noise and resounded throughout the entire void.

Just then, deep within the endless void, two figures simultaneously showed expressions of shock, their bodies trembling slightly.

One of them was a mysterious purple-gold dragon, its body covered in purple-gold scales and its figure lithe. It was coiled in the void, its originally lazy eyes now becoming extremely solemn, staring intently in the direction where Chen Su was, its eyes filled with disbelief.

The other was a mysterious swordsman dressed in a blue robe and carrying a long sword. He had suppressed his sword energy, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes were sharp as swords as he stared intently at Chen Su, his eyes filled with astonishment and doubt.

"What...what kind of fluctuation is this?" The deep voice of the Purple-Gold Divine Dragon trembled slightly. "An extremely strange and profound fluctuation is lingering around that mortal cultivator. It's clearly within reach, yet we can't grasp the slightest trace of it. It's too eerie!"

The mysterious swordsman slowly tightened his grip on the longsword, his fingertips turning slightly white. He said in a solemn tone, "Indeed, this fluctuation far surpasses our understanding. It's neither the power of laws nor a fluctuation of cultivation, yet it carries an aura that transcends the rules of heaven and earth. It's astonishing!"

The two of them possessed unfathomable cultivation levels and had witnessed countless tumultuous events, yet at this moment, they were utterly astonished by the wondrous fluctuations emanating from Chen Su's body.

Not only them, but also Li Sinan and Shi Si in the arena, their expressions instantly turned serious.

Both of them were powerful beings who had truly mastered the rules of the Shattered Realm. They were among the most outstanding beings in the myriad realms, and their perception of the laws far surpassed that of everyone present.

The golden and black aura surrounding Li Sinan was slightly disordered. He stared intently at Chen Su, a hint of astonishment and solemnity flashing in his eyes: "This fluctuation... is very strange. It is vaguely related to the laws of the Shattered Realm, yet completely different. It seems to be a brand new power that transcends the existing laws."

Shi Si slowly appeared, his face cold and stern, his gaze fixed on Chen Su. His tone carried a hint of disbelief: "I can feel this fluctuation reshaping the rules, breaking the existing shackles of heaven and earth. It's too terrifying, too profound; I can't grasp even the slightest clue!"

The two of them had controlled the laws of the Shattered Realm for countless years, yet they had never felt such a wondrous and profound fluctuation. This fluctuation seemed to be overturning all their understanding of the laws.

Pei Shaoyu was utterly shocked, his body trembling slightly. His eyes were fixed on Chen Su, and his mouth was slightly open, but he couldn't utter a single word for a moment.

He had traveled through the river of time and space, and had seen countless top experts break through to the Shattered Realm and countless heaven-defying powerhouses defy fate. But he had never seen a cultivator who had lost all his cultivation and become a mortal be able to emit such terrifying and wondrous fluctuations!

That fluctuation seemed to carry both a world-destroying power and a profound mystery that transcended all things, causing his mind to tremble and leaving him unable to calm down for a long time.

Just as Chen Su was reciting the verses of the law, the aggregate of resentment that had been raging and roaring wildly in the energy cage suddenly fell silent in an eerie way.

The pitch-black mist ceased its frenzied assault on the cage and its rampant spread of negative energy; its violent aura instantly subsided by more than half.

Everyone noticed the strange change and turned their heads, their eyes all fixed on the caged mass of resentment, their faces filled with astonishment and confusion.

"What's going on? Why isn't the aggregate of resentment rioting anymore?"

"Yes! It was just now frantically attacking the cage, looking like it wanted to break free and devour everything. Why did it suddenly become quiet?"

"Look! It's looking at Lord Chen Su! It's staring intently at Lord Chen Su!"

As someone exclaimed in surprise, everyone's attention refocused, and they clearly saw that from within the dark mist of the resentment aggregate, a pair of scarlet eyes slowly emerged, devoid of any emotion, yet filled with an extreme focus, locking onto Chen Su in the void.

That gaze was not one of hatred, greed, or rage, but rather a strange, indescribable stare, as if scrutinizing, revering, or sensing something about Chen Su.

Li Sinan's expression changed drastically, his golden-black aura tightened again, and he stared intently at the aggregate of resentment, saying in a grave tone, "Something's wrong! This aggregate of resentment is too strange. Why did it suddenly stop its rampage? Why is it staring so intently at Fellow Daoist Chen Su?"

Shi Si frowned, a hint of wariness flashing in his eyes: "I don't know, but I'm certain that the anomaly of this aggregate of resentment is definitely related to the fluctuations emanating from Fellow Daoist Chen Su. It seems... to be afraid of Fellow Daoist Chen Su?"

fear?

Everyone was shocked, their faces filled with disbelief.

That was a collection of resentment that could make even the most powerful beings in all realms wary and could easily devour everything. How could it possibly fear Chen Su, who had lost all his cultivation and become a mortal?

Xiaoyaozi was also astonished, his gaze sweeping back and forth between Chen Su and the aggregate of resentment. His tone was full of doubt: "What exactly is the fluctuation emanating from Fellow Daoist Chen Su? How could it possibly stop this mindless, consciousnessless aggregate of resentment, which only knows destruction and devouring, from its rampage and even make it show signs of fear?"

Pei Shaoyu also snapped out of his shock, staring intently at the aggregate of resentment, then glanced at Chen Su, who was still calmly reciting poetry in the void, his heart filled with doubt and awe.

He could sense that the negative energy surrounding the aggregate of resentment was slowly fluctuating in sync with Chen Su's poem, as if it were echoing the wondrous power within Chen Su, or as if it were being suppressed by that power, without even the slightest thought of resistance.

Hui Shu stared intently at the aggregate of resentment, then looked at Chen Su, her face full of confusion: "Chen Su, why...why is it staring at you? Is it afraid of you?"

Chen Su remained calm, ignoring the doubts of the crowd and the gaze of the collective resentment. He continued to slightly move his lips, repeating the arrogant line of poetry. The strange fluctuations around him grew stronger and more profound.

The aggregate of resentment remained fixed on Chen Su, its scarlet eyes unmoving, its dark mist undulating slightly, but it no longer roared or attempted to break through the cage, as if it had been completely intimidated by the power emanating from Chen Su.

The entire battlefield of the heavens fell silent once again, with only the sound of Chen Su's breakthrough and the slightly undulating mist of the resentment aggregate remaining, creating an extremely eerie atmosphere.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes fixed on Chen Su and the aggregate of resentment, their hearts filled with doubt and anticipation—what did this bizarre scene mean? What exactly was the power emanating from Chen Su? Why was the aggregate of resentment so wary of him?