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

Xiao Bei stood in front of a pile of blinding fairy treasures and scratched his head. How should he divide these things?

It’s just as overwhelming as going back to your hometown during the Spring Festival and facing the soul-searching questions from your aunts and uncles.

His eyes were serious and solemn, not like he was distributing immortal treasures, but rather like he was pondering the ultimate meaning of the universe.

The surrounding fairy treasures emitted a sparkling light, like a group of hungry little animals, waiting for Xiao Bei, the "keeper", to arrange their fate.

Miss Beili stood beside him with her eyes sparkling with admiration for Xiao Bei. She was almost waving a flag and shouting, "Brother Xiao Bei is the best in the world."

"Well... this 'Qiankun Circle' has extremely high attack power, so let's give it to the brothers fighting on the front lines! This 'Linglong Tower' has the strongest defense, so we must give it to our logistics support team! And this 'Seven Star Sword'..." Xiao Bei touched his chin while planning to himself, looking like he was giving orders.

However, at this moment, a sneaky aura approached quietly.

Jealous Monk B, a famous jealous person in the fairy world, is sneaking into the treasure refining room.

He was like a cockroach hiding in the dark, his movements as light as a cat, but his eyes were full of sinisterness, as if he was going to do something big.

Xiao Bei keenly noticed something unusual and alarm bells rang in his heart.

"Who?!" He turned around suddenly, his eyes as sharp as torches, as if he could see through everything.

Jealous Monk B was startled by this sudden questioning, but he quickly calmed down and forced an awkward smile on his face: "Ha, Fellow Daoist Xiao Bei, what a coincidence, you are here too?"

The two looked at each other, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Xiao Bei narrowed his eyes, looking up and down at Jealous Monk B, a playful smile on his face: "Coincidence? I don't think there is any coincidence. Tell me, what are you trying to do sneakily?"

Jealous Monk B's eyes flickered, and he laughed dryly, "No, I was just taking a look..."

Xiao Bei sneered, "Just take a look? I think you want to 'casually' cause some damage?" He approached Jealous Monk B step by step, "I advise you to tell the truth, otherwise..."

Jealous Monk B pretended to remain calm, but beads of sweat were already oozing from his forehead.

He subconsciously took a step back, his eyes wandering, "You, what do you mean? I am..."

Xiao Bei suddenly reached out and grabbed Jealous Monk B's wrist, "Stop pretending! Do you think your little tricks can be hidden from me?" Xiao Bei's hand was like an iron clamp, firmly locking Jealous Monk B's wrist, making him unable to move.

"With just your little tricks, you still want to show off in front of me?" Xiao Bei sneered, his tone full of disdain.

Before he finished speaking, the surrounding immortal treasures seemed to be summoned and emitted dazzling light.

The Qiankun Circle transformed into a golden light, instantly binding Jealous Monk B tightly and making him unable to move; the Linglong Tower emitted a soft light, forming an unbreakable barrier, trapping him inside.

Jealous Monk B struggled desperately, but it was like a trapped beast, and it was useless.

His face was filled with horror.

"You...what did you do to me?!" Jealous Monk B shouted in horror, his voice trembling and his face pale.

"Nothing, I just want you to enjoy the next 'performance'." Xiao Bei's lips curled up into an evil smile. He did not punish the jealous monk B directly, but decided to let him witness the whole process of the distribution of the fairy treasure with his own eyes. He let him watch helplessly as the fairy treasure he had dreamed of fell into the hands of others. This kind of mental torture is more cruel than any physical punishment.

The jealous monk B was so angry that his face turned red, but he could do nothing but watch Xiao Bei start to distribute the fairy treasures.

He was like a plucked rooster, dejected. The fairy treasures around him were shining, as if cheering for Xiao Bei, and also as if mocking and envying Monk B's incompetence.

Xiao Bei distributed the Qiankun Circle to the monks fighting on the front line, and the Linglong Tower to the logistics support team. Each fairy treasure found a suitable home in his hands.

As he distributed the treasures, he explained the uses and characteristics of each magical treasure in a calm and confident tone, as if he was a general planning and deploying his troops.

"This 'Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire Cover' has amazing defensive power and can also release powerful fire attacks. Let me give it to..." Xiao Bei paused, his eyes swept across the crowd, and finally landed on...

Xiao Bei paused, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally fell on the little furnace fairy.

"Just give it to the Little Luxian!" The Little Luxian was confused and pointed at himself: "Me? Boss, I'm just a little assistant in refining. Giving me such an awesome fairy treasure, isn't it a bit..."

"What?" Xiao Bei raised an eyebrow. "Who says weapon refiners can't have powerful defensive equipment? You deal with fire and materials all day long. What if the furnace explodes? This 'Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire Cover' can save your life at a critical moment!"

The little furnace fairy was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes: "Boss, you are so kind to me! I will definitely work harder in refining weapons and create more artifacts for you!"

The jealous monk B watched from the side with his eyes almost popping out of his head. This was the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire Cover!

How many powerful immortals dreamed of this treasure, but it was given to a small weapon-refining assistant?

!

He felt like his heart was bleeding. He should have learned how to refine weapons earlier!

After distributing several important fairy treasures, Xiao Bei fell into deep thought.

Although the remaining fairy treasures are not as dazzling as the previous ones, they are also priceless treasures. How should they be distributed to make everyone satisfied?

Representatives from all forces came, and everyone looked at him eagerly, as if saying, "Choose me! Choose me!" Xiao Bei felt like a little lamb surrounded by a group of hungry wolves, and was under tremendous pressure.

He paced back and forth in the room, his brow furrowed like a volcano about to erupt.

The atmosphere in the room was suffocating, and the air was filled with tension.

"Brother Xiao Bei..." A pair of soft little hands gently rested on Xiao Bei's shoulders.

Beili's voice was as gentle as the spring breeze, and her eyes were full of concern. "Don't be too tired, take a rest."

Xiao Bei looked at Bei Li, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He held Beili's hand, and his tension gradually eased.

"It's okay, I can still hold on." He took a deep breath, his eyes becoming firm again, "It's just... I have to come up with a perfect distribution plan and not let anyone down."

Bei Li gently stroked the back of Xiao Bei's hand and said softly, "I believe in you, Brother Xiao Bei. You can do it."

Xiao Bei looked at Bei Li's gentle eyes and felt strong in his heart.

He suddenly stopped and his eyes fell on an inconspicuous fairy treasure in the corner.

It was an antique mirror that looked ordinary, but it exuded a mysterious aura.

"I got it!" Xiao Bei's eyes lit up, "Maybe... we can..." He leaned close to Bei Li's ear and whispered his plan.

Beili's eyes widened, and finally he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Is this really okay?"

Xiao Bei smiled mysteriously: "Of course. Just watch..."

Xiao Bei curled up the corners of his mouth, revealing an evil smile that said "everything is under control".

He cleared his throat, his voice resounding, causing the entire treasure refining room to buzz. "My fellow immortals, after careful consideration and painstaking effort, day and night, I have finally... drawn up a preliminary plan for the distribution of immortal treasures!"

Everyone held their breath and pricked up their ears, afraid of missing any word.

Even the jealous monk B, who was tied up like a dumpling, tried to stick his head out to hear what was going on.

"First of all, this 'Qian Kun Circle', as everyone knows, has powerful attack power. I'll assign it to our 'Number One Strongest Man in the Immortal Realm'—Fellow Daoist Zhang San!" As Xiao Bei finished speaking, a burly, bearded man jumped up excitedly and roared to the heavens, "Heaven has mercy! It's finally my turn, Zhang San, to rise to prominence!"

"As for this 'Exquisite Tower'..." Xiao Bei paused deliberately, whetting everyone's appetite. "It has extremely strong defensive capabilities, so I'll assign it to our most adorable 'Logistics Fairy' in the Immortal Realm—Fellow Daoist Li Si!" A petite girl with twin ponytails blushed, covered her mouth, and whispered, "How can I be that powerful..."

"And this 'Seven Star Sword'..." Xiao Bei paused again, looked around, and finally his eyes fell on...

On a sloppy Taoist priest who was picking his feet.

"Assign it to our Immortal Realm's most unique 'Toe-picking Immortal'—Fellow Daoist Wang Wu!" The toe-picking Taoist was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Hahaha, this poor Taoist is indeed the chosen one!"

In this way, Xiao Bei distributed the fairy treasures one by one, and everyone got the treasure they liked. The atmosphere on the scene was jubilant, even more lively than the Chinese New Year.

Even the jealous monk B had to admit that Xiao Bei's actions were simply amazing!

"As expected of Fellow Daoist Xiao Bei, this distribution plan is simply...wonderful!" An old man with an immortal look stroked his beard and praised it with great admiration.

"Brother Xiao Bei, you are so awesome!" Miss Beili's eyes were full of stars and her face was full of admiration.

Xiao Bei smiled faintly, secretly delighted: It's a piece of cake, a basic operation, not worth mentioning~ However, just as everyone was immersed in joy, Xiao Bei suddenly frowned and cast his eyes into the distance. There, it seemed that an ominous aura was approaching...

He held Beili's hand tightly and whispered, "This is just the beginning..."