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

Xiao Bei stared at the communication rune that was flickering in his hand, his brows furrowed into a deep "chuan" shape.

The urgent signal, like a death spell, buzzed in his mind.

Although the words on the note were short, they were like a bombshell that exploded in his heart.

The fairyland, the foundation he had painstakingly built, was now facing an unprecedented crisis.

His knuckles turned slightly white from the force, and the note in his hand was wrinkled as if he was going to crush it.

There was a tense and depressing atmosphere in the air, like the calm before the storm, making it hard to breathe.

Bei Li, who was standing by, saw Xiao Bei like this and quickly came over. Her words were filled with anxiety and a hint of coquettishness. "Hey, Xiao Bei, what's wrong with you? Is there something going on in the fairy world again? Otherwise, how about we go back and take a look?"

Her tone was soft yet a little anxious, as if she was afraid that Xiao Bei would abandon her.

Her big watery eyes were filled with concern and worry, and she stared at Xiao Bei without blinking.

Xiao Bei took a deep breath, then looked up at Bei Li with a hint of helplessness in his tone, "I haven't dealt with the Spirit Realm yet! Those old stubborn people are like stones in a toilet, stinky and hard. I really want to slap them flat."

When Beili heard this, she immediately became unhappy, and her little mouth was pouted so much that a bottle of oil could be hung on it.

"Hmph, how can you be like this! The fairyland is your home base! What if someone takes it down when you're not here? You won't even have a place to cry then." She stomped her feet like a little girl in a bad mood, stomping her feet anxiously.

"No! You must come back with me first!" There was a hint of command in her tone, but also a hint of imperceptible grievance. She looked like a kitten neglected by its owner.

Xiao Bei looked at Bei Li's anxious expression and felt mixed emotions.

On one hand, there is the urgent need of the immortal world, and on the other hand, there are the unresolved internal troubles in the spiritual world. He is caught in a dilemma.

He pursed his lips, his eyes complex and deep, like a fog, making it impossible to see his inner thoughts.

He raised his head and looked into the distance, as if he was thinking about something, or as if he was making up his mind.

Seeing this, Beili stopped arguing and stared at Xiao Bei with her beautiful eyes, afraid of missing any subtle expression on his face.

At this moment, the spiritual wise man who had been silent all this time disappeared silently like air, without leaving any trace.

Xiao Bei was stunned for a moment. He was about to ask, but he found that the wise man from the spiritual world who was originally standing there had disappeared silently like a wisp of green smoke.

He rubbed his eyes, thinking he was dazzled, but there was nothing in front of him, how could there be a human figure?

"Oh my god, is this old man trying to disappear?" Xiao Bei couldn't help but swear, his heart itching as if being scratched by a cat.

He looked around, trying to find a clue, but there was nothing around except the messy scene caused by their previous quarrel.

Beili was also stunned. She looked left and right, confused. "Didn't this old man say he would give us some advice? Why did he suddenly slip away?" She scratched her head and muttered in confusion.

Xiao Bei felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. He originally thought that this old man would give him some advice, but he didn't expect that he would just disappear.

He sighed deeply. It felt like playing a game and almost finishing it, but the game suddenly crashed.

Just when he felt confused and helpless, a burst of mocking laughter suddenly came from all around.

"Haha, Xiao Bei, you have come to this day!" A sharp voice came, full of gloating.

"I thought you were so capable, but you're nothing special!"

Xiao Bei looked in the direction of the voice and saw a group of old fellows from the spirit world looking at him with smugness on their faces, as if they were looking at a drowned dog.

Each of them looked like they had just crawled out of a cesspool, exuding a rotten smell.

"Oh, you can't wait to jump out? It seems you have been holding it in for too long!" Xiao Bei sneered, with a disdainful arc at the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were full of anger. These old guys were really getting ahead of him. If he didn't teach them a lesson, did they really think he was a pushover?

"Since you are looking for death, don't blame me for being rude!" Xiao Bei roared, and his aura exploded instantly, like a volcanic eruption. The powerful spiritual power fluctuations shook the surrounding air and distorted it.

He stopped talking nonsense and rushed directly towards the old guys, punching and kicking them without mercy.

Those old guys obviously didn't expect Xiao Bei to be so decisive and were caught off guard.

They fought back hastily, using all kinds of magic. Colorful lights intertwined together, destroying the surrounding spiritual environment into a mess.

The originally lush trees were instantly reduced to dust, and the ground was also bombed into potholes.

The aftermath of the battle, like a hurricane, swept across the surroundings, shaking the entire spiritual world.

Xiao Bei became more and more courageous as the battle went on. Every attack he made was with the force of thunder and without any delay.

He was like an angry lion, charging through the crowd. Those old guys were like paper in front of him and could not withstand a single blow.

The battle gradually became more intense, the two sides were fighting hard, the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and the tense atmosphere continued to escalate.

At this moment, Xiao Bei suddenly stopped, his eyes closed, as if he had entered a mysterious state.

The spiritual power in his body surged wildly, gathering at his dantian and forming a huge vortex.

A powerful energy continued to gather around his body, like a volcano about to erupt, ready to burst forth.

When the old guys saw this scene, they showed expressions of horror on their faces. They vaguely felt that some changes were happening to Xiao Bei.

Xiao Bei suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes became extremely sharp, like a sword drawn from its sheath, flashing with a terrifying light.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a mysterious smile, and he slowly raised his hands, making a strange posture.

"Haha, you dare to show off your skills in front of an expert?" Xiao Bei raised the corner of his mouth and smiled contemptuously.

He clasped his hands together and muttered something. A strange energy wave quickly spread out with him as the center.

"Immortal Technique: Great Shift of the Universe!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the space around Xiao Bei began to distort, and the flying spells unexpectedly changed direction strangely and bounced back towards the caster.

"Oh my god! What kind of a trick is this?" The old guys were stunned. They were stunned and before they could react, they were hit by their own spells.

"Boom boom boom..." A series of explosions sounded, dust flew, and screams came one after another. The old guys who were originally so aggressive were beaten to a pulp in an instant, crying for their parents. The scene was once very chaotic.

"That's it? That's it?" Xiao Bei shook his head in disgust. These old guys were simply too weak!

He slowly walked to the center of the battlefield, with an air of a king rising from him as he looked around with disdain.

"Who else is dissatisfied?"

Silence, deathly silence.

The remaining old guys looked at each other, not daring to breathe, and looked at Xiao Bei

"Hmph, a bunch of trash!" Xiao Bei snorted coldly and turned to walk towards Bei Li.

Bei Li hurriedly went up to him, her eyes full of concern: "Xiao Bei, are you okay?" Her slender fingers gently stroked the wound on Xiao Bei's body, and a warm current flowed into Xiao Bei's body, and the pain was instantly relieved a lot.

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury." Xiao Bei smiled gently, holding Bei Li's hand, interlocking their fingers.

"With you here, I'm not afraid of anything."

Beili's pretty face turned red, and her eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness.

She snuggled gently in Xiao Bei's arms, feeling his warmth and strength. At this moment, she felt extremely happy and at ease.

"Cough cough..." A sudden cough broke the warm atmosphere.

Xiao Bei and Bei Li turned their heads at the same time, only to see that the wise man from the spiritual world had appeared behind them again with an unfathomable expression on his face.

"Young man, don't be so angry."

Xiao Bei: "..." When did this old man appear?

Xiao Bei frowned again. The communication rune in his hand felt like a red-hot iron, burning him and making him uneasy.

The crisis from the fairy world was like a sword hanging over his head, ready to fall at any time.

But the spiritual world before him was also a mess. Those old guys were like shit stirrers. If they were not dealt with completely, there would never be peace here.

He scratched his hair irritably, feeling like a spinning top being teased by fate, spinning in place non-stop.

Return to the fairyland?

Is he going to give up everything he worked so hard to build in the spiritual world?

Not returning to the fairyland?

If something really happens over there, won't he regret it for the rest of his life?

This is simply a fatal question!

"Oh, what a fucking headache!" Xiao Bei couldn't help but swear. He felt like a loading game, stuck at the 99% progress bar, neither going up nor down. It was extremely uncomfortable.

He rubbed his temples hard, trying to clear his mind, but his mind was still a mess, with all kinds of thoughts running around like wild horses.

Seeing this, Bei Li hurried forward, gently massaged his temples, and said softly: "Xiao Bei, don't worry, think about it slowly, there will always be a way." Her tone was as gentle as water, like a spring breeze, soothing the irritability in Xiao Bei's heart.

Xiao Bei took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, but the anxiety and conflict in his heart were like two invisible monsters, constantly tearing at his nerves.

He felt like he was standing on the edge of a cliff, caught in a dilemma. If he wasn't careful, he would be crushed to pieces.

The air was filled with tension, making it hard for him to breathe.

He gritted his teeth and was about to say something when suddenly, a strange wave came from underground. It felt like a calm water surface that suddenly had a stone thrown into it, causing ripples.

Xiao Bei's eyes suddenly widened. He felt his hairs stand on end, as if something bad was about to happen.

He could feel that this fluctuation was very similar to the previous fluctuation of spiritual energy, but it seemed more violent and restless.

His heart sank suddenly and an ominous premonition came over him.

He subconsciously looked at the ground.

Bei Li also felt this unusual movement. She grabbed Xiao Bei's arm with some anxiety, her voice trembling, "Xiao Bei, what's going on?"

Xiao Bei did not answer. His eyes were fixed on the ground, as if he wanted to see through it.

Suddenly, he saw a slight crack in the ground, and a dim light shot out from the crack.

Xiao Bei's pupils suddenly shrank, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Fuck, this..."