All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

Whoosh—!

A scorching, violent crimson wind raged across the entire ancient, desolate forbidden land.

Dark red sandstorms swept across the land, with crimson dust suspended beneath the dim sky, obscuring the view and blurring the landscape.

This blood-red wilderness, known by all living beings as the "Land of Burial of Gods," has never distinguished between day and night.

An eternal, dark red mist shrouded the surroundings, creating an oppressive, sweltering, deathly, and desolate atmosphere.

The ground was covered with cracked, hard, reddish-brown rock layers, from which scalding hot steam constantly spewed out, and waves of scorching heat rolled and rose, baking the entire land.

Looking out, the red barren mountains stretch endlessly, with towering, lifeless peaks piercing the dark sky. Dark red magma patterns flow on the rock walls, like the dried blood of ancient gods, ferocious and eerie.

In the desolate mountains and wilderness, countless broken and withered bones are scattered everywhere.

The colossal vertebrae of an ancient dragon, the broken horns of an evil god, fragments of armor belonging to a half-step author-level expert…

Layer upon layer of densely packed bones were buried beneath the red sand.

Since the beginning of time, countless celestial prodigies, ancient ferocious beasts, and tyrannical evil gods have ambitiously ventured into this forbidden land, attempting to seize the eternal treasure buried deep within—the Pangu Legacy.

But the final outcome was invariably the same for all of them.

They all perished here, turning into a handful of withered bones, becoming nourishment for the desolate land.

Deathly silence, despair, slaughter.

This is the eternal, unchanging theme of the ancient, desolate forbidden land.

Ta-da...

Heavy, steady footsteps pounded on the hot, rough red rock, breaking the ancient silence.

The boy's tall, slender figure walked alone through the desolate valley.

The black outfit was torn in many places, the hem ripped to shreds by the wild wind, and the exposed bronze skin was covered with crisscrossing, old and new, hideous scars.

There were claw marks from being torn apart by the claws of ferocious beasts, burn marks left by magma, and bruises from close combat.

This person was none other than Jun Yi, who bid farewell to Ning Ye and ventured alone into the desolate forbidden land to unseal his eternal destiny and seek the inheritance of Pangu.

At this moment, Junyi has long since shed his former carefree and irresponsible youthful appearance.

His eyes, which usually held a playful smile, completely lost all their frivolity. Deep within his narrow, crimson-gold pupils lurked a primal and savage ferocity.

His brow bones were sharp and high, his jawline was cold and hard, his thin lips were always tightly pursed, and his whole body was filled with a boiling aura of ferocity, stripping away all the disguises and shackles imposed by civilization.

At this moment, he was no longer the carefree, half-step prodigy who roamed the heavens.

Instead, it is an ancient ferocious beast that has completely unleashed its true nature, rooted in the blood-red wilderness, unruly and unfettered by fate.

His gait was extremely wild.

With his back slightly lowered and his center of gravity extremely low, each step he took created fine spiderweb-like cracks in the incredibly hard, barbaric red rock, thanks to the sheer strength of his physical body.

His neck would occasionally turn slightly, the bones making a cracking sound, in order to maintain his body in the best fighting condition at all times.

It has been a full half day since we entered the forbidden wilderness.

Along the way, Junyi encountered several high-level savage beasts lurking in the shadows.

Those ferocious beasts were enormous, with powerful bodies and combat strength enough to crush ordinary peak-level experts in the Shattered Realm. They were top predators in this forbidden area.

Faced with these savage beasts blocking his way, Jun Yi did not use any sophisticated techniques or fancy footwork.

From beginning to end, it's all about the most primitive and savage close-quarters combat.

Punch, elbow strike, shoulder thrust, tear with your hand.

Abandoning all fancy moves, relying purely on overwhelming physical strength and fighting instinct, they confront opponents head-on.

In just half a day, more than ten high-level savage beasts perished under his fists.

The stench of blood permeated the red rocks beneath his feet, and the intense smell of blood mingled with the hot, dry sand, lingering around Junyi for a long time.

"The legacy of Pangu... an eternal destiny."

Junyi walked slowly forward, murmuring to herself, her crimson-gold eyes scanning the desolate, lifeless red mountains around her.

A complex light flashed deep in his eyes.

Ning Ye broke free from the shackles of the script, and with the strength of breaking through the first level, he was crowned the God of Myriad Evils, controlling billions of strange followers in the universe. He has already moved the first piece in the eternal chess game laid out by the outline of the Heavenly Dao.

And Junyi is the second, and most crucial, piece in breaking the game and confronting the supreme script.

Ning Ye takes charge of Wan Gui, resisting the external constraints of the script.

He must unseal the eternal destiny, confront the most fundamental secret of the script, and touch the forbidden zone of the writer.

"Ning Ye has successfully taken that step; now it's my turn."

Jun Yi slightly clenched his fingers, his knuckles cracking, and the veins on his arm faintly appeared, his wild and ferocious aura surging even more.

Once he obtains the Pangu inheritance and unlocks the primordial power sealed within him for millennia, he will be able to completely break free from the script's shackles of destiny and truly possess the power to directly challenge the Heavenly Dao Outline and the writers of all heavens.

Om-!

Just as Jun Yi was deep in thought, the originally calm and flowing primal aura around him suddenly produced an extremely subtle fluctuation.

This was not an aura change caused by the surrounding environment, but rather a life aura emanating from a powerful individual, subtle yet domineering.

Ordinary experts would be unable to detect such a faint ripple of aura, but for Jun Yi, who had fought for many years and whose instincts were comparable to those of ancient ferocious beasts, this aura was as clear as day.

next second.

Junyi's footsteps suddenly froze as she walked.

His previously relaxed and slumped back instantly tensed, all the muscles in his body subconsciously tightened, and the restless, savage aura around him instantly subsided, putting him into a state of extreme alert for battle.

He slowly raised his head, his narrow, crimson-gold eyes suddenly snapping upwards, piercing through the crimson sandstorm, his gaze sweeping across thousands of meters of desolate valleys, locking onto the towering crimson main peak in the far center.

That mountain peak stretched across the sky and earth, with molten lava flowing down its rock face, and clouds and mist swirling around its summit, the red mist being the thickest.

On the mist-shrouded mountaintop, five hidden yet extremely powerful auras of experts spread out without reservation, ruthlessly suppressing the desolate wilderness.

As Junyi focused his gaze, the levels of the five auras instantly became clear in his perception.

The next instant, Jun Yi's ever-present composure shattered completely.

His pupils contracted sharply, his lips twitched violently, and he gasped softly, his hoarse voice filled with disbelief and astonishment:

"Holy crap..."

The two simple words conveyed a profound sense of speechlessness and panic.

In this desolate and wild forbidden land, Jun Yi, who was always decisive and fearless, showed a loss of composure for the first time.

His gaze was fixed on the crimson mountain peak, his heart skipped a beat, and he spoke slowly and deliberately, his tone extremely solemn:

"A top-tier expert at the sixth level of the Breakthrough Realm!"

"There's one more person whose cultivation level is firmly established at the fourth stage of the Breakthrough Realm!"

"Besides that, there are four other auras lurking around, all of them at the first level of the Breakthrough Realm!"

"Are you crazy?!"

Junyi couldn't help but mutter curses under her breath, her composure completely shattered.

It should be understood that the Breaking Realm is currently the ceiling of combat power in all the heavens.

Normally, encountering a first-level expert who has broken through to the next realm is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

Now look what's happened.

In this desolate and uninhabited ancient forbidden land, he directly broke through the sixth level of the Realm Breakthrough, the fourth level of the Realm Breakthrough, and four first level Realm Breakthroughs in one go!

Six powerful beings who have broken through realms are gathered on a mountaintop?

With this setup, even if Ning Ye, who is now crowned the God of Myriad Demons and has hundreds of millions of followers, came personally, he would have to temporarily avoid the brunt of the attack from the six world-breaking experts and dare not confront them head-on.

"What kind of ridiculously high probability is this?!"

Junyi's eyes twitched wildly, and a thousand curses wanted to burst out from her heart.

He entered the desolate forbidden land only to find the Pangu inheritance and unseal his own destiny in peace. Who the hell would have thought that he would run into a top-level boundary-breaking hunting team halfway there?

Moreover, the fact that they could gather in such a large group deep within the forbidden wilderness meant that their purpose was definitely the same as his—to inherit the legacy of Pangu.

Even a mountain cannot hold two tigers, let alone six ambitious boundary-breaking powerhouses.

Once his presence is discovered, he will only face certain death.

There is no other possibility.

run!

This thought instantly occupied Junyi's entire mind.

Without the slightest hesitation, without the slightest act of bravado.

His wild and ferocious instincts told him: strong enemies should not be confronted head-on; if he could survive, he should survive; if he could escape, he should escape; there was no need to throw his life away recklessly.

"Damn it, they got away!"

boom--!

The moment the words left his mouth, Junyi stomped his foot hard on the crimson rock layer!

The hard, barren rock layer instantly shattered, sending fragments of rock and red dust soaring into the sky.

He transformed into a black afterimage, abandoning all unnecessary movements, pushing his physical explosive power to the limit, and without looking back, he sped away in the opposite direction from the crimson main peak!

Its speed was so great that it tore through the air, producing a piercing sonic boom.