Life Simulation: I Caused the Female Sword Immortal to Regret Forever-Chapter 370: The Witch Is Still Super God-Tier

Sunlight filtered through the glass cabinet door, refracting the layers of time. The speckled light and gentle warmth made everything inside the cabinet—the five neatly arranged items—feel vivid and tangible.

It had been a long time since the first simulation ended, but Xu Xi clearly remembered the mixed emotions he had when he first received the candy jar. Later, he added a magic wand. As the simulations increased, he had to purchase a display cabinet to properly store these items—tokens of precious memories and meaningful pasts.

"Actually, if I squeezed things in, this cabinet could fit more items," he muttered. "But moderation is better. Too many things would just make it look cluttered."

A beam of golden sunlight fell diagonally across Xu Xi’s face, outlining his sharp features and a faint smile. He stepped back a few paces, viewing the layout and placement of the cabinet with a broader perspective. Xu Xi nodded in satisfaction.

Yeah, it looked good. As expected of him.

"Alright, time to get back to my own work. Immortal cultivation’s essence, magic’s divinity, martial arts’ strength, and the soul of sorcery—supplemented by sci-fi’s higher-dimensional observation. The power systems within my body support and enhance one another. It’s time to push toward an even higher realm. That’ll save my old master from nagging too..."

He turned slightly and looked out the window at the rustling leaves in the garden. Reflected in his eyes was the ascension of Earth’s realm. It was close now. Very soon, Earth would complete its evolution and become a true central world, surpassing the universe it resided in.

"Really something to look forward to..." He smiled faintly at the thought of such a future, then stepped out of his bedroom and made his way to the cultivation chamber deep within the courtyard.

Tap—

Tap—

His footsteps faded. The room returned to silence. Yet faintly, there were lofty wills exchanging thoughts. Strange words flickered: “again,” “guarding the house,” “ambush.”

…

After entering the cultivation chamber, Xu Xi laid out the training materials and corresponding Supreme-tier soft meals.

"I have a huge advantage now," he mused. "With the divine-level magic system as the core, it can drive forward the slower progress of immortal cultivation, martial arts, and sorcery. And those three, in turn, will feed back into magic’s growth."

"Repeating this cycle, with all sorts of tenfold boosts—plus the most crucial part—"

He stretched out his hand and, using the Supreme Crown, activated the obscure and complex law of time.

"Time acceleration. The ideal way to go into closed-door cultivation. In all those hot-blooded stories, it’s practically mandatory for the protagonist’s breakthroughs. The only two drawbacks are shortening lifespan and wearing down mental strength."

"Lifespan? I’m not worried about that. Mental state? As long as I don’t cultivate for tens of thousands of years straight, it’s fine."

Xu Xi pressed his palms together. Time’s power rippled outward, enveloping the entire cultivation chamber in a single-region acceleration field.

The training began.

His divine-level spiritual power served as a solid foundation, lifting the other systems rapidly. Everything skyrocketed at a maddening pace. Eternal tear droplets, Supreme Crown, stardust glimmer, blooming starflowers—four flavors of soft meals now converged into one word: [Persistence].

"Break through!" Time witnessed his effort. Sweat proved his growth. Under the extreme time acceleration, Xu Xi broke through stage after stage.

His immortal cultivation's mana advanced first—soaring light, golden lotuses springing from the ground—he reached the True Immortal Realm.

Then came martial arts. His qi and blood shattered the void, birthing new worlds—he reached the Transcendence Realm.

Finally, essence, energy, and spirit fused. Essence formed the base, energy was the fuel, spirit guided the flow. This harmonized into the truth of the soul and led him to the peak of undying, unperishing power.

He broke through to the Seventh-Ring Sorcerer instantly.

"No tribulation lightning for becoming an immortal?" Xu Xi paused his training and looked up at the dark ceiling with a hint of disappointment. Cultivating without thunder trials… just felt incomplete.

But he understood. Even the most naive planetary consciousness would know to avoid disturbing a Supreme’s residence.

"Ascended immortal. True God. Martial Transcendence. Soul Immortality. Now, I’m lacking nothing."

Multiple supreme forces surrounded him. A mere wave of his hand could shatter space-time. Subtle and mysterious energy flowed all around him. When his hand pressed downward, space-time automatically reformed. frёewebnoѵēl.com

"This is the power of persistence." Xu Xi nodded with satisfaction. His strength had grown beyond measure. It felt as if he held the shine of ten thousand stars in his palm.

"Compared to a Supreme, I’m still far behind. But if it were just regular immortals or gods, it’d be complete domination."

His eyes sparkled. His five-system soul imprint distorted reality itself. Even the time-acceleration law began to collapse, reverting to its original form.

After sitting quietly for over half a day, Xu Xi finally managed to control his surging power. Still, it wasn’t time to leave seclusion just yet.

A vast ocean-like soul power swept along a fragment of the Nether Realm and gently descended into Xu Xi’s palm.

"Thinking about it carefully… the Nether Realm’s laws don’t have much to do with me. I might as well use this fragment for something else."

It was neither sword nor staff. A sword-staff weapon forged from the Jianshen Tree appeared before him, glowing with a faint green light.

Back then, Xu Xi hadn’t been strong enough to fully refine the Jianshen Tree. But now, he had enough strength—and planned to fuse it with the Nether Realm fragment to craft a new weapon.

"Sword, come!" he called. Torrents of celestial flames burned through space. Using immortal energy, he refined the Jianshen Tree. Its rough and wild surface transformed until it took the shape of a sword.

"World Breaker!" The Nether Realm fragment scattered, turning into pure Dao and Principle, merging entirely into the blade.

A ghostly light gleamed.

Xu Xi gripped the hilt. When he infused immortal energy, runes of celestial law flickered along the blade. When he infused divine energy, the sword took on a new form—a long, ancient-style magic staff.

He kept adjusting.

Eventually, the weapon settled into the familiar sword-staff form he preferred.

"Finally done," he said, storing the sword-staff and walking toward the door of the cultivation chamber.

When he pushed open the door, sunlight poured in—it was still the same summer heat from before. The light made him squint instinctively. His footsteps startled a few insects, sending them scurrying away.

"Time law really is amazing. I cultivated for such a long time inside… but outside, only three or four days passed."

Xu Xi marveled as he looked at the sun-soaked courtyard. The sense of time difference was staggering.

"Master, congratulations on your breakthrough." A voice rang out in the radiant hallway. The witch approached calmly, offering the first words of congratulations since his exit. She also brought him a cup of hot tea.

"Thanks, Krisha." Xu Xi took the tea and instinctively wanted to ask how she knew he’d come out—then remembered.

The time law he used had originally been gifted to him by the witch.

One step ahead, step ahead forever.

The witch was still super god-tier.