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

Xiao Bei stood in the center of the Immortal World Parliament and spoke eloquently. His reform plan exploded in the parliament hall like thunder.

Some of the elders were whispering to each other, while others frowned. The reform plan proposed by Xiao Bei touched the interests of too many people and was bound to trigger a huge storm.

Beili held Xiao Bei's hand tightly, supporting him silently.

The little fairy boy opened his eyes wide and looked at everything around him curiously.

Finally, after a heated debate, Xiao Bei's reform plan was passed. Although it was only partially passed, it was already a huge victory.

After returning to the cave, Xiao Bei did not relax his vigilance. He began to set up a defensive formation around the cave with a focused expression. Each piece of the formation in his hand was like a living thing, falling precisely into the predetermined position.

Beili and the little fairy boy were also helping out, and the atmosphere was tense yet orderly.

There was determination in Xiao Bei's eyes. He knew that he had to protect the results of his hard work.

"Xiao Bei, do you think you are safe hiding in the cave? Come out and die!" Murong Jia came back with more men and stronger helpers, and their shouts echoed outside the cave.

Xiao Bei sneered, he knew that this battle was inevitable.

"With just a bunch of you, you think you can break through my defensive formation? That's just wishful thinking!"

Murong Jia stood in the front with a ferocious smile on his face: "Xiao Bei, you are dead! Today I will make you pay the price!" The enemies behind him were all aggressive and murderous.

Xiao Bei felt tremendous pressure, the air around him seemed to be frozen and filled with the smell of gunpowder.

He took a deep breath, protected Beili and the little fairy boy behind him, and stared at the enemy coldly with a sharp gaze.

"Come on, let me see what you can do!" Xiao Bei's voice was full of confidence and domineering.

A flash of light appeared in his hand, and a long sword emitting a cold light appeared in his hand.

Beili and the little fairy boy were also ready for battle. There was no fear in their eyes, only trust in Xiao Bei and a desire for victory.

"Kill!" Xenophobe A gave the order, and the enemy's attack was like a tide...

Xiao Bei's eyes glared: "Humph, it's finally here..."

The enemy's attacks came like a tide, and the lights of various magic weapons and spells intertwined together, like gorgeous fireworks, but carrying deadly danger.

Xiao Bei's defensive formation was shaky, like a lone boat in a strong wind, which could capsize at any time.

He looked at the formation that was about to collapse, and he was extremely anxious. Cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead, and the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

The pressure from the surroundings made him feel as if he was in a desperate situation, and even breathing became difficult.

"It's over, this is terrible!" Xiao Bei thought to himself that this wave of enemies came with great momentum and was obviously well prepared. Their attack was more than one level stronger than the last time.

Is this really where I have to end my life today?

He glanced at Beili and the little fairy boy behind him, feeling unwilling.

At this critical moment, the little fairy boy found a group of fairy animals from somewhere, including furry spherical creatures, elves with wings, and fluorescent bugs.

He commanded these little animals to rush towards the enemy. Although the attacks of the little animals were not strong, they disrupted the enemy's formation. Some of them tickled the enemy's faces, some ran around under the enemy's feet, and some made shrill calls to distract the enemy's attention.

This strange scene shocked everyone, especially Murong Jia, who roared angrily: "What the hell is this? Get away from me!" He waved the magic weapon in his hand, trying to drive away these annoying little animals, but found that these little guys were extremely agile and could not be hit at all.

"Hahaha, you didn't expect that! My secret weapon!" The little fairy boy proudly put his hands on his hips and laughed so hard that he fell over.

Xiao Bei couldn't help laughing when he saw the funny scene in front of him.

His originally nervous mood also relaxed a lot.

It seems that sometimes, the solution to a problem doesn't require great strength, it just requires a little creativity and a little luck.

He took a deep breath,

"It's time to fight back..." Xiao Bei raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a confident smile.

Xiao Bei seized the opportunity and rushed down the mountain like a tiger, with the long sword in his hand turning into a series of afterimages.

"Just you little minions, you dare to challenge me? It's over, it's over!" He was muttering something, but it was not a spell, but some modern Internet terms, which left everyone confused.

Xiao Bei's sword flashed, and sword energy swept out like a storm. The special effects sound echoed in his mind, and the enemies fell down like wheat being cut.

Murong Jia's helpers, who were originally full of vigor, were caught off guard by a group of small animals and Xiao Bei's sharp swordsmanship.

Before they even realized what was happening, they fell to the ground, wailing.

"What...what is going on?" someone shouted in horror.

Murong Jia watched his men being torn into pieces like pieces of paper, his face turned ashen and the corners of his eyes twitched constantly.

He roared: "Xiao Bei, I want you to die!"

Murong Jia took a gamble, burning his blood and essence, turning into a beam of blood light and rushing towards Xiao Bei.

"Let me show you how powerful I am! Take it! The World-Destroying Divine Fist!" He roared, with terrifying energy condensed in his fist, as if he wanted to tear Xiao Bei into pieces.

Xiao Bei sneered: "That's it? That's it? I thought it was some powerful trick, but it's nothing more than this." He flashed and easily avoided Murong Jia's attack, then slapped out with his backhand.

With a crisp "bang", Murong Jia flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, fell heavily to the ground, and spit out blood.

"Cough cough cough..." Murong Jia struggled to stand up, but found that he was weak all over, as if all his bones were broken.

"Impossible... How can you be so strong..." He looked at Xiao Bei in disbelief.

Xiao Bei slowly walked up to xenophobe A and looked down at him as if he were an ant.

"Now, do you have any last words?" His voice was cold and emotionless.

The cultivators around were stunned. They didn't expect Xiao Bei to be so powerful and defeat Murong Jia so easily.

They looked at Xiao Bei with eyes full of awe, as if they were looking up to a god.

Beili and the little fairy boy also breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Xiao Bei looked at the dying Murong Jia and slowly raised the sword in his hand.

Murong Jia closed his eyes in despair, waiting for death to come.

"Wait..." An old voice suddenly sounded...

An old voice suddenly sounded, and an old man with an immortal look walked slowly over. He had white hair and a youthful face, holding a whisk in his hand, and exuded an immortal air.

"Young man, it's better to forgive others when you can and stop here." The old man from the fairy world looked at Xiao Bei with a kind face and persuaded him.

Xiao Bei glanced at the old man, feeling a little disdainful. At this time, he was still pretending to be a good person?

"Old man, you came at the right time. This guy was very arrogant before and almost demolished my cave. How could I let him go easily?" Xiao Bei shrugged, looking indifferent.

"Alas, when will the cycle of revenge end? It would be better to turn hostility into friendship." The old man from the immortal world advised earnestly, while secretly observing Xiao Bei's reaction.

Xiao Bei sneered in his heart, this old man might be in cahoots with xenophobe A, right?

He rolled his eyes and figured it out.

"Old man, you're right. When will the cycle of revenge end? How about this? As long as he hands over all his resources, I'll let him go. What do you say?"

The old man from the Immortal Realm was stunned. He didn't expect Xiao Bei to put forward such a condition. He looked at the dying xenophobe A, then looked at Xiao Bei with a smirk on his face, and sighed in his heart, this kid is really a mischievous kid.

"Alright, I'll be your witness. Murong Jia, please hand over all the resources you have."

Although Murong Jia was unwilling in his heart, he had no choice but to do as he was told at the moment as he was at the mercy of others.

He trembled as he took out all the resources from his storage ring and piled them into a small hill, which made the monks around him jealous.

Xiao Bei accepted all the resources with satisfaction, "Thank you, old man, for your justice, and thank you, this... um, generous brother." He patted Murong Jia's shoulder, his tone full of teasing.

"Hmph!" Xenophobe A snorted coldly and dared not say anything more.

Xiao Bei no longer paid attention to Murong Jia. He turned around and bowed to the cultivators around him. "My fellow Taoists, thank you for your help today. I am deeply grateful."

The monks around returned the greetings, looking at Xiao Bei with eyes full of awe.

Xiao Bei's performance today completely conquered them. He is not only powerful, but also extremely intelligent. He can be regarded as the leader among the new ascenders in the fairy world.

Xiao Bei stood in front of the cave, accepting everyone's admiration, his heart filled with lofty ambitions.

He looked at Beili and the little fairy boy beside him, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a confident smile.

"Our journey to the fairyland has just begun..."

After dealing with the xenophobic forces, Xiao Bei heard the legend of a mysterious immortal palace. It was said that it contained peerless immortal techniques and rare magic weapons, but was guarded by a powerful immortal force.

Xiao Bei's heart moved. He looked at Beili and the little fairy boy, his eyes flashing with excitement.

"Let's go exploring!"

The three of them packed their bags and prepared to head to the mysterious immortal palace.

However, just as they were about to set off, a communication talisman flew over...

When Xiao Bei opened it, his face suddenly turned gloomy.

"Humph, these people are really haunting..."