Roasted sunfire sparrow at.
Tianyang fruit platter.
Nine Yang spiritual soup.
...
When Xu Xi ntioned that his back felt cold, his ever-loyal automaton assud it was a sign of bodily coldness.
So, upon returning to the courtyard, she imdiately took the ingredients she had bought and rushed into the kitchen to start cooking.
A rare scene—
The witch and the automaton got along quite well.
The two worked together, discussing how best to nourish Xu Xi’s health, cooperating closely, refining their techniques, and ultimately creating a al rich in color, aroma, and flavor.
“ntor, please have a taste.”
“Master, for the sake of your health, please drink a little more.”
Their maid instincts were in full bloom.
Faced with the steaming table full of delicious food, and the strangely harmonious air between the two girls, Xu Xi couldn’t help but feel sothing was a little off, though he couldn’t quite put his finger on it.
“Well then, I won’t be polite.”
Without rejecting their goodwill, Xu Xi accepted with a sigh of appreciation and began tasting the nourishing dishes.
Co to think of it, this was the first ti he could enjoy both girls’ cooking without having to rely on space-ti manipulation.
He hoped that in the days ahead, Krissa and Ailei could maintain this harmony.
...
There wasn’t a single cloud in the sky.
No breeze either.
The sunlight burned like fire, turning the world golden.
Sumr days.
Silent and still.
But in the unseen corners of the world, the process of Earth’s ascension had reached an unprecedented peak.
Worlds collided.
Laws interwove.
Earth grew ever grander and majestic, exuding a vast, ancient charm.
At a slow but steady pace, it began to surpass the pinnacle of the physical universe.
This was supposed to be the ultimate transcendence—a spectacle capable of shaking the cosmos.
But thanks to the will of multiple Supres, it all settled in silence, not disturbing anything at all.
Thus, Xu Xi's daily life remained peaceful.
“Yingxue, your at is burning.”
“Ah!!”
Seeing Wu Yingxue panicking in a flurry, Xu Xi couldn't help but laugh.
No matter how much ti passed, Wu Yingxue always stayed the sa—clumsy and reckless.
“Yingxue, you really should fix that personality of yours,” Xu Xi said while casting a fishing line into the pond, the silver thread slipping into the water without a single splash as he began his usual daily fishing.
“Hehe, I’ll definitely work on it next ti.”
The princess blinked her eyes, her gaze so lively it made it hard to believe her.
“You’ve said that like dozens of tis already.” Xu Xi chuckled, just as he felt a tug on the rod and casually flicked it upward.
A dragon-like creature thrashed in the water, thunder booming and lightning crackling, darkening the sky.
Yet as it was pulled from the water, its size rapidly shrank.
By the ti it landed in Xu Xi’s palm, it had beco a tiny two-finger-long fish, which he casually tossed into a plastic tub.
Xu Xi gave a satisfied nod. Not bad for today’s catch.
He looked around the courtyard and saw Krissa baking cookies and Ailei experinting with a new tonic.
Everything was calm and pleasant.
The radiant sumr sun.
Picturesque and poetic.
Just watching the silent waves of heat brought a sense of peace to the soul.
“But what exactly is Mo Li so busy with?”
Xu Xi frowned in thought.
Since the end of the fifth simulation, he hadn’t seen Xu Mo Li. She had been rushing about, seemingly determined about sothing.
“I have a feeling… sothing’s going to happen,” Xu Xi murmured.
At the sa ti, in his bedroom, the tall wooden display cabinet glead under the sunlight.
Inside the fifth compartnt, the cover of the magical tool book was slightly hot from the sun.
It flickered.
And flickered again.
Dazzling and mysterious.
As if sensing sothing, Krissa, Wu Yingxue, and Ailei all froze mid-movent.
———
“She’s coming.”
Endless. Infinite. Boundless.
Countless galaxies converged in an instant.
Countless instants condensed into a single drop.
Above the roaring river of ti, several Supre wills clashed in the chaos.
They were the origin of the [Dao].
Every move they made represented the law itself.
But right now—
The Supres gathered in the endless chaos, standing atop the river of ti, discussing the arrival of soone.
“I’ll guard the house,” one suggested.
“I’ll handle the flanks,” another assigned.
“I’ll take the front!” one volunteered enthusiastically.
Not out of hostility toward the arriving one.
By now, they all understood well—
Their goals were the sa, even with the one they had yet to et.
She wouldn’t harm Earth.
Nor would she hurt Xu Xi.
She rely wanted… to reunite.
However, that didn’t an those who arrived first would just step aside.
If one had to na the reason…
It was probably because they had already been through the rain, so they wanted the newcor to be drenched too.
Especially the princess and the automaton.
If the new arrival just strolled in without trouble, wouldn’t that an their past sufferings were in vain?
Absolutely not!
“What about you?” the Fire of Survival turned toward Death, the blurred, twisting figure of red lotus karmic fire.
“You all decide. I’m not interested.”
A hand, white as jade, gripped a bloodstained, dark wooden sword, moving upstream along the infinite river of ti, cutting down one corrupted cultivation world after another with precision.
All heavens trembled.
All realms shook.
She had been doing this for a long ti.
“Three against one is already an advantage. Even if I join, it wouldn’t make a difference.”
Xu Mo Li spoke calmly, refusing to join this 3v1 group battle.
“True,” the other three Supres nodded slightly in agreent.
So, the river surged.
Ti flowed.
The immortal Supres waited.
Waited for the one who arrived without any concealnt—openly, confidently.
Crack—
A crisp sound.
The barrier between infinity and the multiverse shattered.
Then ca the second crack—
The lock between past and future was pierced through.
From nothing to existence.
From existence to nothing.
The grand authority that represented beginning, present, and end stepped forth from the distant edge of ti and space.
Every strand of platinum-white hair carried the faith of countless living worlds.
She had arrived.
“You are…”
The Hero stopped walking, her expression slightly stunned as she looked at the three figures ahead, each equal to herself in power.
No hostility.
No killing intent.
And sohow… vaguely familiar.
“This scent… it’s the one from Master…”
Sylvia looked confused, unsure whether they were friends or foes. Fortunately, they soon sent her a ssage—sharing the truth.
“So that’s it… I’m not the only one who knows Master.”
Sylvia’s nature was kind.
Gentle, good-hearted, and tolerant.
Still, as she looked at the three Supre won ahead, she couldn’t help but wonder,
“Master… just how many do you have besides ?”
With that thought in mind, Sylvia also shared her own information, proving she ant no harm.
“I’ve always been waiting to et Master again.”
She lowered her gaze slightly, looking softly at the ring on her left hand.
Sylvia’s voice was full of anticipation.
At that mont, the other Supres across the river of ti suddenly fell silent.
Even in the magical world, where the witch had also received a spatial ring from Xu Xi, her expression turned particularly strange.
Sa ring.
But the aning behind it…
could be very, very different.
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