While Others are Leveling Up, I Alone Will Cultivate Until Mahayana Before Making My Move Chapter 1522: Perfect Ending (Extra)

The year is 3024 of the New Era.

An entire millennium has slipped by since Su Xing attained the Dao and ascended to become a Saint.

Acting under his strategic direction a thousand years ago, the Five Major Domains initiated a massive counter-offensive against the Foreign Race. From the heart of the Five Major Domains to the distant Foreign Race territories of the Seventh and Eighth Heavenly Layers, Su Xing led multiple campaigns that resulted in their total annihilation, ultimately refining them into Origin Energy Sources.

Throughout this thousand-year span, Su Xing focused his efforts on only two pursuits: constant modeling and spending precious time with the family and friends of his past.

...

In the Great Xia Country of Blue Star.

Dressed in a floral shirt and shorts, Su Xing reclined on a beach chair. He sipped a Coke while observing the rhythmic ebb and flow of the tide, feeling exceptionally relaxed.

In a small beach house nearby, Luo Shuying and Jin Congxue were preoccupied with preparing a meal.

"Ah Xing! Dinner is ready!" Jin Congxue shouted as she stepped out of the cottage.

Su Xing’s expression instantly darkened at the summons. He moved toward the house with heavy steps, his appetite vanishing the moment he saw the table laden with "dark cuisine."

It was truly a feat that anyone could make Spirit Rice and Spirit Food look so unappealing.

"Can’t I just skip it? I’m a Saint now, an immortal being! I have no physical need for food!" Su Xing uttered a helpless protest.

The two women rejected his plea immediately and in unison:

"Absolutely not! You have to eat this! If you don't eat, how can you feel the warmth of home?"

Wei Wuzheng, watching this, felt a wave of sympathy. While eating at home provided a certain sentiment, wouldn't consuming such disastrous dishes cause spiritual trauma?

Fortunately, a savior appeared just in time.

A streak of light like a falling star cut through the sky, crashing onto the beach and carving out a massive crater. Upon closer inspection, it was Su Xiaomei. She had lost her balance during Sword Flight and tumbled headfirst into the sand.

Uninjured, Su Xiaomei scrambled out of the pit and yelled toward Su Xing:

"Brother! Mom and Dad want you home for dinner right now!"

Overjoyed by the news, Su Xing quickly turned to the two women.

"Let’s head over to my parents' place for dinner today. We can save these for later!"

As Su Xiaomei approached, she began to brag: "Brother, I finally reached the Heavenly Immortal realm a short while ago! My talent is pretty impressive, don't you think?"

Su Xing paused to reflect before replying: "Well, I became a Saint in only ten years, so I suppose..."

He stopped himself and cleared his throat. "Cough, cough... with your talent, you should focus on enjoying life! You don't have to worry about your life span, so why push yourself so hard in Cultivation?"

Su Xiaomei pouted, clearly annoyed. "How can I even compare to you? Brother, you definitely cheated back then!"

Su Xing only smiled, offering no rebuttal. With a mere flicker of his intent, the space around them shifted, and the four of them were instantly transported home.

Father and Mother Su had already set the table with a feast. It wasn't fancy Spirit Rice Food, just simple, ordinary dishes, yet they were deeply satisfying.

While they ate, Su Xing spoke up suddenly: "Mom, Dad, I might need to go away for a bit soon..."

His parents didn't react much. Having regained their youth over the last millennium, they had since raised several more children and no longer placed all their expectations on Su Xing. However, Jin Congxue and Luo Shuying, sitting beside him, caught the hidden weight in his words.

The two women looked at each other, their hearts racing with anxiety.

"Has the day finally arrived?"

They were well aware that the world’s current peace was a fragile facade and that certain deep-seated issues still required a resolution.

Su Xing gave them a reassuring nod. "Don't worry! I've run countless tests, and I am certain I can handle it this time!"

Despite his steady tone, the two women remained quiet, focusing solely on their food. They couldn't truly grasp the nature of combat at the Saint realm, but they suspected it was a struggle between life and death.

Once the meal concluded, Su Xing offered no formal goodbyes. He simply began walking through the streets of the Great Xia Capital, appearing like any other commoner.

...

In the present day, the entire Great Xia Country—and indeed the whole Cultivation world—bore little resemblance to how things were a thousand years ago.

Back then, Su Xing had utilized his spatial mastery to expand Great Xia’s territory exponentially. What was once the small world of Blue Star now possessed a landmass rivaling the Great Thousand Worlds.

The planet was now carpeted in Gathering Spirit Flowers, resulting in a density of spiritual energy that surpassed any of the Three Thousand Worlds, making it the ultimate holy land for Cultivation.

As he strolled through the streets, observing the vibrant Cultivation Market of Great Xia, a realization dawned on him.

"It appears the time to act has come!"

With a single thought, Su Xing took a stride that bypassed vast distances, arriving at the site of a seal situated beyond the Eighth Heavenly Layer.

This seal served as the gateway between the interior and exterior of the Five Major Domains. Beyond the seal lay the foreign races; within it were the Five Major Domains and the various tiers of the Cultivation World.

Centuries ago, Su Xing had used his Eighth Realm mastery of the Dao of Space to reorganize the Nine Heavens of the Immortal Domain. The Ninth Layer of Heaven had been destroyed, its remnants lost to time. However, Su Xing had used his immense power to merge the Seventh and Eighth Heavenly Layers—the regions with the most potent spiritual energy—into what was now called the Upper Realm.

The Upper Realm stood as the pinnacle of cultivation. Meanwhile, Su Xing had left the lower three heavens and the Five Major Domains mostly intact, allowing them to exist as a vast array of small worlds scattered like stars.

"In the end... it all comes down to time!"

"The Ninth Realm of the Time Great Path... I have finally mastered it..."

A smile played on Su Xing's lips.

Indeed, for a thousand years, Su Xing had focused his Cultivation on a single source: the Time Great Path! Through fifty thousand simulations over a millennium, aided by the Path of Time’s influence on his progression speed, he had finally reached the Ninth Realm of Time.

"The Path of Time is woven from the past, the present, and the future... every timeline is like an individual thread, existing together without interference..."

"Before the Ninth Realm, one could manipulate the flow of time, freeze it, or even glimpse the future to send warnings to the past..."

"However, it was never possible to directly change the future of a different timeline..."