All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

At this moment, in a strange world unknown to anyone, on a vast and boundless continent, the energy between heaven and earth is frantically converging.

This continent presents a completely different landscape from the starry world and Earth.

The sky was pale purple, with floating islands dotting the landscape. These islands were covered with exotic flowers and plants, exuding a rich spiritual energy.

On the ground, the rolling mountains are majestic and towering, with ancient trees reaching for the sky, and birds and beasts can be seen everywhere, full of a primitive and desolate atmosphere.

The concentration of spiritual energy here far surpasses that of the Star Sea World, and even far surpasses that of any other place in the myriad realms.

Suddenly, a dazzling silver-white light appeared in the sky.

That beam of light was none other than the phantom of Kunlun, which had vanished from Earth-like planets!

The phantom of Kunlun, like a shooting star, slowly fell from the sky and finally landed steadily in the heart of this unfamiliar continent.

hum-

The moment Kunlun's phantom landed, the entire continent trembled violently.

A surge of powerful spiritual energy erupted from the depths of the Kunlun phantom, sweeping across the entire heart of the continent.

The exotic flowers and plants around them grew wildly under the nourishment of spiritual energy, and the originally docile birds and beasts became wary, looking in awe towards the direction of the Kunlun phantom.

Within the illusory Kunlun Mountains, the silvery-white light was rapidly traversing the depths of the mountains.

Wherever the light passed, spiritual energy gathered wildly, and the trees in the mountains all tilted slightly toward the light, as if in worship.

Soon, the silvery-white light flew to the deepest part of the Kunlun phantom, into a hidden valley.

This valley is surrounded by mountains on all sides. In the center of the valley, there is a clear spring with a huge lotus flower floating in it.

The lotus flower was pure white, with layers upon layers of petals, and was about ten feet in size. A faint golden light lingered around the petals, emanating a rich spiritual energy and a sacred aura.

In the center of the lotus, there is a small lotus platform, on which a layer of soft petals is laid, like brocade.

The silvery-white light flew above the lotus flower without pausing, then slowly descended and landed on the small lotus platform.

Immediately afterwards, the silvery-white light began to slowly spread out, and streaks of light, like fireflies, swirled and danced above the lotus platform.

More and more points of light gathered together, gradually forming a small figure.

It was a little boy.

She appeared to be about seven years old, dressed in a snow-white robe embroidered with delicate lotus patterns that echoed the large lotus flower in the center.

The little boy had silver-white hair that lay softly against his scalp. His skin was as white as jade, and his eyebrows and eyes were exquisitely beautiful. He looked like a porcelain doll and was very cute.

However, his eyes were tightly closed, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, his face was somewhat pale, and his breath was very weak, as if he might wake up at any moment, or as if he might fall into a deep sleep at any moment.

If Ye Fan and the others were here, they would definitely recognize them.

The little boy's eyebrows and eyes bear a striking resemblance to those of the sentry Wei Yu!

He was none other than Wei Yu, the Sentinel, in disguise!

The divine spear possessed by Wei Yu was drawn by a mysterious force, transformed into a stream of light, rushed into the Kunlun phantom, and then surprisingly reformed into a seven-year-old boy.

At this moment, he lay quietly on the small lotus platform, surrounded by a faint silver-white light that intertwined with the golden light emanating from the lotus, forming a soft light curtain that enveloped him.

The clear spring water flowed gently, nourishing the lotus flowers and the little boy on the lotus platform.

The lotus petals trembled slightly, and streams of golden spiritual energy slowly seeped out from the petals, merging into the little boy's body, nourishing his soul and repairing his body.

The little boy's breathing, though still faint, was gradually becoming steady.

After an unknown amount of time, the little boy's long eyelashes fluttered once more.

Then, his eyes slowly opened.

Those were extremely deep eyes, like the starry sky, shimmering with a faint silvery light. In their eyes, there was a trace of confusion, a trace of bewilderment, and a trace of vicissitude and sharpness that did not belong to their age.

He looked around blankly, at the lotus platform beneath him, at the enormous lotus flowers around him, and then at his own small hands.

"Where...am I?"

The little boy's voice was soft and tender, yet slightly hoarse, and full of confusion.

He remembered that he had originally possessed the divine spear.

But then, a strange force suddenly pulled at the divine spear, and he felt his soul gradually dissipating and then gradually condensing.

When I woke up again, I was lying in this unfamiliar place, just like I am now.

"My sharpshooter...where's my sharpshooter?"

The little boy instinctively reached out, as if trying to grab something, but his hand was empty.

He could feel that his soul was no longer attached to the divine spear, but had instead condensed within this small body.

Moreover, he could feel that his power had become extremely weak, a far cry from the powerful force he had previously possessed within the divine spear.

The little boy murmured softly, a hint of worry flashing in his eyes.

He wanted to get up and leave.

But as soon as he exerted force, he felt dizzy and weak all over, and could only lie back on the lotus platform.

"I feel so weak..."

The little boy frowned, filled with confusion. "Why did I become like this?"

"What exactly is that mysterious force that draws me in?"

"And this mountain range... what kind of place is this world?"

Countless questions swirled in his mind.

He looked around. The valley was silent except for the sound of flowing spring water and the rustling of leaves in the wind.

The surrounding spiritual energy was so dense that it was suffocating; taking a breath of it brought a sense of comfort to one's soul.

But he felt no joy whatsoever; his heart was filled only with endless confusion and worry.

He didn't know if he could leave this place, return to the boundary hub, or see Ye Fan and the others again.

Just then, a faint sound of footsteps came from outside the valley.

The footsteps grew closer, carrying a hint of wariness and a touch of curiosity.

The little boy's eyes sharpened instantly, and he instinctively tensed up, looking warily toward the entrance to the valley.

Although he was weak, his sentinel instincts kept him highly vigilant about everything around him.

Soon, several figures appeared at the entrance of the valley.

Those figures, dressed in ancient attire and surrounded by a rich spiritual aura, looked like cultivators from this unfamiliar continent.

Their eyes, filled with a mixture of curiosity and wariness, cautiously entered the valley, their gazes fixed on the little boy on the lotus platform and the enormous lotus flower.

"What is that?"

A cultivator spoke up, his voice tinged with surprise, "That lotus flower... its spiritual energy fluctuations are so strong! And that little boy, who is he?"

"I don't know, I've never seen a lotus like this before, and I've never seen a little boy like this before."

Another cultivator shook his head, a hint of greed in his eyes. "This lotus flower looks extraordinary. If we could pluck it, it would surely boost our cultivation, and might even allow us to break through to a higher realm!"

"And that little boy, he lies on the lotus, surrounded by a strange light, perhaps he also holds some secret."

"Why don't we go over and take a look?"

One of the monks suggested, his eyes gleaming with greed.

"Wait, don't act rashly."

The leading cultivator frowned, his eyes filled with vigilance. "The spiritual energy in this valley is exceptionally dense, and I can sense a powerful force hidden around us."

"If we rush forward rashly, it might be dangerous."

"What are you afraid of?"

A young cultivator said dismissively, "We are all at the Golden Core stage. Do you think we'd be afraid of a mere child or a lotus flower?"

"Besides, if we miss such a great opportunity, we'll never have another chance!"

After saying that, he didn't hesitate any longer. He flashed and rushed towards the lotus platform.

The leading cultivator tried to stop them, but it was too late.

The little boy on the lotus platform suddenly turned cold.

Just as the young cultivator was about to approach the lotus platform, the giant lotus flower suddenly burst forth with a dazzling golden light!

hum-

An invisible barrier instantly formed, blocking the way in front of the lotus platform.

The young cultivator slammed his head against the barrier with a dull thud, as if he had hit solid steel.

"what!"

The young cultivator let out a scream as he was violently thrown back, crashing heavily to the ground. A trickle of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth, and his face instantly turned pale.

His cultivation was actually injured by this attack!

"What?!"

The other cultivators' expressions changed drastically instantly, and they all retreated, their eyes filled with shock and fear.

They never imagined that this seemingly ordinary lotus flower would possess such powerful strength!

"Such immense power!"

The leading cultivator's expression was grave, his eyes filled with apprehension. "This lotus flower is definitely not simple; we are no match for it!"

"Hurry! If we don't leave now, we'll all probably die here!"

After saying that, he didn't hesitate any longer, turned around and left, speeding away towards the outside of the valley.

The other cultivators also realized what was happening and were terrified. They followed the leader and fled the valley in a sorry state.

Soon, silence returned to the valley.

The golden barrier slowly dissipated, and the golden light on the lotus flower softened.

The little boy on the lotus platform let out a long sigh of relief, his face turning even paler and his breath growing even weaker.

That last move, though seemingly effortless, almost exhausted all the remaining strength in his body.

"fine……"

The little boy murmured softly, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes, "Thank goodness, this lotus flower can protect me."

He could feel an inexplicable connection between himself and this enormous lotus flower, as if they were born as one.

It was because of this connection that Lotus intervened to protect him.

But he didn't understand what the lotus flower's origin was, or why it had such a connection with him.

He lay back down on the lotus platform, closed his eyes, and began to circulate the last bit of power in his body, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy to restore his strength.

He knew that in this strange world, only by becoming stronger could he protect himself, find his way back to the boundary hub, and see Ye Fan and the others.

At this moment, outside the Kunlun phantom, the few cultivators who had escaped were standing in a sorry state at the entrance of the mountain range.

The leading cultivator was pale-faced, his eyes filled with apprehension and lingering fear.

"That lotus flower was terrifying! It was absolutely horrifying!"

One of the cultivators said, still shaken, "Just now, I felt like my soul was about to be shattered!"

"That little boy is definitely not simple either."

Another cultivator said solemnly, "He lies on a lotus flower, surrounded by a strange light. Moreover, the lotus flower is actively protecting him, which means that his identity must be extraordinary."

"We can't just let this go."

The leader of the cultivators had a hint of resentment in his eyes. "That lotus flower is a rare opportunity. If we can obtain it, our cultivation will definitely reach a higher level."

"But we're no match for them at all!"

One of the cultivators said helplessly, "We were already injured by that attack just now. If we go back, we'll probably just be throwing our lives away."

"I know we are no match for them."

The leading cultivator took a deep breath, his eyes resolute. "But we can go back and report to the sect elders, and have them come in person."

"The elder is at the Nascent Soul stage; he'll definitely be able to capture that lotus flower and that little boy!"

The other cultivators nodded, a glimmer of hope flashing in their eyes.

"Alright! We'll go back and report to the elders now!"

After saying that, the cultivators did not hesitate any longer, turned around and left, rushing towards their sect.

They were unaware of the danger their decision would bring to the little boy lying on the lotus flower.

It remains to be seen what secrets this sudden phenomenon will uncover.

Meanwhile, in the Star Sea World, within the Realm Hub.

Ye Fan and Shi Si remained standing in the sky above the Earth-like planet, their expressions solemn.

Countless guardians and transmigrators are searching every corner of the myriad worlds for the whereabouts of Kunlun's phantom.

But so far, there has been no progress.

Still no news?

Ye Fan spoke, his voice low, his eyes showing a hint of weariness and worry.

Shi Si shook his head, a hint of helplessness on his face. "No, none of the teams have found any trace of Kunlun's phantom."

"That strange fluctuation seemed to vanish into thin air, leaving no trace."

"Wei Yu..."

Ye Fan murmured softly, a resolute glint in his eyes, "No matter where you are, no matter the cost, I will find you!"

He knew that Wei Yu was not just a sentry, but also their comrade-in-arms and an important force on their journey home.

He absolutely could not let Wei Yu disappear into the unknown world like this.

"Ye Fan, don't worry too much."

Shi Si patted Ye Fan on the shoulder, his tone gentle, "He's lucky, he'll be fine."

"Moreover, the Kunlun phantom corresponds to the Kunlun Mountains on Earth. Perhaps this is also a clue to returning home."

"Perhaps Wei Yu's disappearance is not a bad thing. Maybe he can find more clues to return home in that unknown world."

Ye Fan nodded, took a deep breath, and suppressed his worries.

Shi Si is right. Worrying is useless now. All they can do is keep searching and keep waiting.

Waiting for traces of Kunlun's phantom, waiting for news of Wei Yu, waiting for hope of returning home.

"Continue to expand the exploration area."

Ye Fan's voice hardened once more, "Mobilize all resources, contact all the transmigrators, and investigate every corner of every realm!"

The myriad realms and worlds remain vast and boundless.

The road home remains long and arduous.

This sudden phenomenon was just the beginning.

More secrets, more dangers, and more opportunities await them in that unknown and unfamiliar world, waiting to be discovered and faced.

Ye Fan and Shi Si stood side by side in the sky above the Earth-like planet, their gazes firm and their eyes sharp.

They were fully prepared, and no matter how many dangers lay ahead, or how great the cost, they would persevere.

Find Wei Yu, find the phantom of Kunlun, find the clues to returning home, and lead all the time travelers back to their beloved Earth homeland.

Meanwhile, in a sect on an unfamiliar continent, several cultivators were kneeling before an old man with white hair, respectfully reporting what they had seen and heard in the valley.

The white-haired old man, dressed in an ancient Taoist robe, had an aged face and deep eyes. He was surrounded by a powerful spiritual aura, and his aura was unfathomable.

After listening to the cultivators' report, a hint of surprise and greed flashed in the white-haired old man's eyes.

"Oh? A lotus flower over ten feet in size that can injure a Golden Core cultivator, and a mysterious little boy?"

The white-haired old man's voice was deep and hoarse, carrying a hint of authority, "Interesting, very interesting indeed."

"That lotus flower must be an ancient treasure. If I can obtain it, my breakthrough to the Nascent Soul Realm will be just around the corner!"

"And that little boy, he can be protected by lotus flowers, so his identity must be extraordinary. Perhaps he is hiding other secrets."

The white-haired old man slowly stood up, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes. "Come, let's go take a look!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flashed into a black shadow and sped off towards the direction of the Kunlun phantom.