Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation: My system is amazing

"Stop! I built this road and I planted this tree..." An arrogant voice came from the sky.

Xiao Bei looked up and saw a burly man with a face full of flesh, riding a huge black demon eagle, looking down at them from the air.

This sturdy man was none other than the powerful independent cultivator - Lei Ba.

Behind him were several aggressive monks, who were obviously his accomplices.

"Lei Ba? Why, you want to have a piece of the pie too?" Xiao Bei looked at him with a smile.

"Stop talking nonsense! Hand over what you got from the magic treasure house, and I can spare your lives!" Lei Ba was domineering and looked like he had Xiao Bei in his hands.

"Oh? What if I don't hand it over?" Xiao Bei raised his eyebrows, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"You don't want to hand it over? Then don't blame me for being rude!" Lei Ba roared and waved his hand. The people behind him immediately took out their magic weapons and surrounded Xiao Bei, Bei Li and Xiao Mao.

"Middle stage of Jindan? With this little strength, you dare to show off in front of me?" Xiao Bei sneered, and a light flashed in his hand. The magic weapon he just obtained - a golden long sword, appeared in his hand.

"Just you? A kid who just entered the Jindan stage dares to speak so arrogantly?" Lei Ba curled his lips in disdain. "Brothers, come on! Take away his magic weapon!"

At Lei Ba's command, everyone rushed forward and all kinds of spells attacked Xiao Bei like a storm.

"A mere trifle!" Xiao Bei snorted disdainfully, and swung the golden sword in his hand. A dazzling golden light burst out instantly, blocking all attacks.

"Let me show you what true power is!"

The golden sword shone brightly, and sharp sword energy shot out like a dragon, instantly knocking away several besieging monks.

Lei Ba's face changed drastically when he saw this. He didn't expect Xiao Bei to be so powerful.

"This... How is this possible?" Lei Ba looked at the golden sword in Xiao Bei's hand in disbelief, his eyes filled with greed. "This is definitely a top-level magic weapon! As long as I get it, I can..."

"You wish!" Xiao Bei saw through Lei Ba's thoughts at a glance. He sneered and swung the golden sword in his hand again. An even more powerful sword energy rushed straight towards Lei Ba.

Lei Ba hurriedly urged the demon eagle to dodge, but was still hit by the sword energy, leaving a deep wound on his body.

He grimaced in pain, feeling both frightened and angry.

"Come on together! I don't believe that he can stop all of us by himself!" Lei Ba roared.

At this moment, the surrounding space suddenly twisted, and a powerful pressure surged from all directions, trapping Xiao Bei and others in a small space.

"Oh no! It's spatial confinement!" Beili exclaimed.

Xiao Bei's face darkened. He didn't expect that besides Lei Ba, there was someone else secretly watching.

He felt the space around him getting smaller and smaller, the pressure getting greater and greater, and even breathing became difficult.

"Thinking of catching a turtle in a jar? You've made a wrong calculation!" A fierce look flashed in Xiao Bei's eyes...

Xiao Mao wanted to rush out and fight them to the death, but Xiao Bei stopped him, "Don't be impatient, let's see what happens first."

Xiao Mao wanted to rush out and fight them to the death, but Xiao Bei stopped him.

"Hey, hey, hey, classmate Xiao Mao, be patient, be patient." Xiao Bei said with a smile, and then suddenly burst into laughter, that laughter was full of confidence and...

A hint of subtle cunning.

This sudden move left Lei Ba and others confused.

"Is this kid crazy? He can still laugh at this time?" Lei Ba thought to himself, but for some reason, he always felt something was wrong.

"What are you laughing at! You're playing tricks!" Elder Feng poked his head out from the distorted space and stared at Xiao Bei with a gloomy face.

He originally thought that he could easily trap Xiao Bei with spatial confinement, but he didn't expect this kid to be so calm, which made him feel a little uneasy.

Xiao Bei stopped laughing and slowly raised the golden sword in his hand.

"Everyone, are you interested in my new treasure?" His tone was relaxed, as if he was chatting casually, but his eyes were as sharp as a knife, sweeping across the faces of everyone present.

"Stop talking nonsense! Hand over the magic weapon!" Lei Ba roared.

Xiao Bei smiled slightly, with a gleam in his eyes.

"As you wish." He said, raising the golden sword high. A powerful force surged out from the magic weapon, like a volcanic eruption, instantly breaking through the spatial confinement that besieged them.

"What the hell! What's going on?!" Lei Ba and the others were caught off guard and were knocked to the ground by this powerful force, their faces full of horror.

They only felt an irresistible force pushing them away, like leaves falling in the wind, with no power to resist.

The surrounding space was like a broken mirror, shattering into pieces and revealing the scene outside.

Xiao Bei, Bei Li, and Xiao Mao were bathed in golden light, like gods descending from heaven, making it difficult to look directly at them.

"This...how is this possible?!" Elder Feng widened his eyes and looked at everything happening in front of him in disbelief.

He could never have imagined that the magic weapon in Xiao Bei's hand possessed such terrifying power.

Xiao Bei put away the golden sword, dusted off his body, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you all." He turned to look at Beili and said softly, "Li'er, it's okay."

Beili hugged Xiao Bei's arm tightly, her eyes full of admiration and love.

"Brother Xiao Bei, you are so awesome!" she said excitedly, completely forgetting her talkative nature. At this moment, she just wanted to snuggle quietly beside Xiao Bei and feel his warmth and strength.

Xiao Mao also looked at Xiao Bei with admiration, thinking to himself: "The boss is the boss, so awesome!"

At this moment, a short monk with a pointed face and monkey cheeks walked out from the crowd, pointed at Xiao Bei's nose and cursed: "You kid..."

The monk with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks just cursed, "You kid...", but was frightened back by Xiao Bei's look.

"You...you...what do you want to do?" He began to stutter.

"What do I want to do?" Xiao Bei smiled, a smile that was harmless yet terrifying. "I just want to ask, brother, what are your thoughts?"

The sharp-nosed and monkey-faced cultivator panicked when he saw Xiao Bei's appearance. However, he remembered that he was a cultivator after all, so how could he be frightened by a young boy? So he stiffened his neck and said, "You...you...you are...keeping the magic weapon for yourself! This...this is...unfair!"

"Oh? Unfair?" Xiao Bei raised his eyebrows and looked at him with amusement. "This magic treasure house is not yours. I got it by my own ability. How can it be unfair? Could it be that this brother wants to give it a try too?"

“I…I…I…” The monk with a pointed chin and monkey face kept saying “I” for a long time but still couldn’t make any sense.

Although he was greedy, he also knew his own strength. He had seen with his own eyes the strength that Xiao Bei had just displayed. If he went up there himself, wouldn't that be like asking for trouble?

Seeing his cowardly look, people around him began to whisper.

"Who is this? So cowardly?" "Exactly. He doesn't even dare to fart." "He must be a disciple of some small sect. He has never seen the world."

Hearing the ridicule from the people around him, the monk with a pointed chin and monkey face became angry and embarrassed. He shouted, "Boy, don't be so proud! I...I...I will fight you!" After that, he took out a rusty flying sword and stabbed it towards Xiao Bei.

"That's it?" Xiao Bei curled his lips in disdain, without even moving. The golden sword automatically protected its master. A golden light flashed, and the rusty flying sword was like hitting a wall, and was instantly bounced away. The monk with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks was also shocked and flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground, spitting blood.

"You don't know your own limitations." Xiao Bei said calmly.

When the people around saw this scene, they all gasped. The defensive power of this golden sword is too strong!

He knocked the person away without even moving?

How is this played?

For a moment, all those who were ready to make a move became quiet, and no one dared to step forward rashly.

Xiao Bei glanced at everyone and sneered, "Who else is dissatisfied?"

Everyone looked at each other and lowered their heads silently.

"Since no one disagrees, then..." Xiao Bei was about to speak when he suddenly felt someone pulling at the corner of his clothes.

He looked down and saw that it was Beili.

Bei Li held onto the corner of Xiao Bei's clothes tightly, her eyes full of admiration. She whispered to Xiao Bei, "Brother Xiao Bei, you are so awesome. I knew you could do it!" Xiao Bei rubbed her head lovingly and said with a smile, "Of course. Don't you see who your man is!" This wave of dog food was so sudden that everyone around had an expression as if they had eaten a fly.

"Ahem," Xiao Bei cleared his throat and looked around at everyone, "Does anyone else want to try the power of my new baby?" His tone was frivolous, but with unquestionable dominance.

Everyone was silent, the scene just now was still vivid in their minds, and no one wanted to become the next monkey-faced guy.

"Since no one has any objections, we'll take our leave first." Xiao Bei said, took Bei Li's hand, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!" A gloomy voice sounded, and Elder Feng stepped out from the crowd. "Boy, do you think you can leave like this? This magic treasure house is surrounded by dangers. Are you sure you can protect this little girl?"

Xiao Bei paused, a sneer on his face: "Oh? From what you said, you want to keep us here?"

"Hmph, if you know what's good for you, just hand over your magic weapon and I may consider giving you a chance to live." A trace of greed flashed in Elder Feng's eyes.

Xiao Bei laughed heartily: "Old fellow, you have quite a big appetite, aren't you afraid of dying of stuffiness? If you want my treasure, then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

"You don't know what death is!" Elder Feng shouted angrily, a pitch-black crutch appeared in his hand, and a cold aura spread out.

At this moment, a clear voice rang out: "Oh my, it's so lively! Why didn't you call me when you were fighting?" Then a woman in red walked out from the crowd with her slender waist twisting.

It was the intelligence dealer Sister Hong.

"Sister Hong, why are you here?" Elder Feng's expression changed slightly.

Sister Hong covered her mouth and chuckled softly: "Elder Feng, with such a big commotion, how could I not come and join in the fun? However, I think this guy is quite powerful, why don't I test his strength?"

Elder Feng hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

He was very clear about Sister Hong's strength, and it should be more than enough to deal with a young boy.

Sister Hong walked up to Xiao Bei, her eyes seductive as silk: "Brother, I see you have amazing bones, why don't you come with me?"

Xiao Bei looked at her with a half-smile: "Sister Hong, I've heard of your reputation a long time ago, but I'm not interested in rouge and vulgar powder like you."

"My dear brother, you are hurting my feelings by saying this." Sister Hong said coquettishly, "I really want to make friends with you."

"Friend? I think you are planning to take advantage of my baby?" Xiao Bei saw through her thoughts at a glance.

Sister Hong didn't deny it and chuckled, "Young man, you're really smart. I won't hide it anymore. I'll definitely take this magic weapon!"

"Then let's give it a try!" A cold light flashed in Xiao Bei's eyes.

Just when the two sides were on the verge of a fight, suddenly, a violent vibration came from afar, followed by a deafening roar of a beast that resounded through the world.

"Oh no! It's a fourth-level monster!" someone in the crowd exclaimed.

"This..." Everyone's face changed drastically.

Xiao Bei's eyes flashed, he looked at Bei Li, and said in a deep voice: "Li'er, hold on to me!"

Beili held Xiao Bei's hand tightly and nodded.

"Roar!" The roar of the beast was getting closer and closer, and a powerful pressure enveloped it.

Xiao Bei gripped the golden sword tightly, his eyes sharp as a torch, and whispered, "It seems that today's battle is unavoidable..."