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

When Xiao Bei woke up again, he found himself lying on a soft bed. Bei Li was lying beside his bed, sleeping soundly.

He stood up gently, trying not to disturb her, but found that the spiritual energy in his body was flowing more smoothly than before. The benefits of building the foundation were obvious.

However, in addition to his joy, Xiao Bei also felt a little anxious.

Laying the foundation is only the first step. The foundation is not yet solid and requires a lot of resources to consolidate the realm.

However, the sect’s resources are limited, with more people than resources. How many resources can he, a disciple who has just established his foundation, get?

"Oh, what a headache!" Xiao Bei couldn't help but complain, "The competition in this world of immortal cultivation is as fierce as the college entrance examination."

He walked into the yard and decided to try out the new spell he had learned - "Thunderbolt".

"System, check my current combat power!" "Ding! The host's current combat power: the peak of the initial stage of foundation building, combat power assessment: S-level, can easily defeat the same level, and challenging higher-level opponents is not a dream!" The system's voice still makes people feel like asking for a beating, but it also reveals a reassuring confidence.

Xiao Bei took a deep breath, clasped his hands together, and muttered something.

"Thunder!" A dazzling flash of lightning burst out from his fingertips, shooting straight into the sky with a deafening roar. The yard was instantly in ruins, leaving behind a charred deep pit.

"Wow, that's amazing!" Xiao Bei looked at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction.

This commotion naturally alarmed other people in the sect.

The disciples rushed to watch, and were all stunned by the huge pit created by the lightning.

"Oh my god, is this Senior Brother Xiao Bei's new spell? It's too powerful!" "Senior Brother Xiao Bei is simply my idol!" "He can be so powerful at the Foundation Establishment stage, what will he be able to do in the future!"

Elder Hong also rushed over after hearing the news. When he saw the damage caused by Xiao Bei, instead of blaming him, he smiled with relief.

"Not bad, not bad, Xiao Bei, you've made great progress!" He stroked his beard, a glint in his eyes, "It seems I have to re-evaluate your strength."

Xiao Bei smiled modestly: "Elder Hong, you are too kind. I still have many shortcomings."

Suddenly, a disciple ran over in a panic, panting, "Elder Hong, it's bad, the Black Evil Organization... they... they're coming again!"

Beili rubbed her sleepy eyes and stretched: "Brother Xiao Bei, are you awake? I...I have prepared a surprise for you..." She smiled mysteriously.

Beili pulled Xiao Bei mysteriously to the sect square, where they saw lights and decorations, and it was very lively.

In the center of the square stood a huge table, filled with delicacies from land and sea, the aroma filling the air.

"Surprise! Brother Xiao Bei, congratulations on your successful foundation building!" Bei Li blinked as if presenting a treasure, like a kitten seeking credit.

Xiao Bei looked at the scene, smiled and touched Bei Li's head: "Li'er, you've taken a lot of trouble."

At the banquet, Beili's eyes never left Xiao Bei, and they were sparkling with little stars.

She would pick up food for Xiao Bei from time to time, ask about his well-being, and call him "Brother Xiao Bei" all the time, which was so sweet that it was sickening.

Xiao Bei felt a little embarrassed by her gaze and coughed lightly: "Li'er, you eat too." Bei Li then withdrew her gaze, lowered her head and ate the food in small bites, her cheeks slightly flushed, like a ripe apple, very cute.

Xiao Bei held her hand. Bei Li's hand was so soft that it made his heart beat faster.

After the lively banquet, an undercurrent surged within the sect.

The Black Evil Organization was unwilling to accept defeat. They were like rats hiding in the gutter, secretly spreading rumors, saying that Xiao Bei had used some unorthodox methods to build his foundation, and that he had stolen the sect's elixir. In short, they said the most unpleasant things they could.

These rumors spread quickly like a virus, and some disciples who did not know the truth began to point fingers at Xiao Bei and talk about him.

After hearing these rumors, Xiao Bei's face became terribly gloomy.

He was not afraid of these rumors, but he was worried that it would affect the unity and stability of the sect.

He decided to find out who was behind the rumor and make an example of him to warn others.

"System, help me find where these rumors are coming from." "Ding! Tracking the source of the rumors... We've locked on the target, the rumor spreaders: Outer disciples Zhang San and Li Si, suspected of being instructed by the Black Evil Organization."

Xiao Bei sneered, "Oh, the Black Evil Organization is still haunting us! Since you want to play, I'll play with you." He found Elder Hong and told him the information the system had found. Elder Hong was furious after hearing this: "How dare you spread rumors within the sect and tarnish its reputation! Come on, arrest Zhang San and Li Si!"

Just then, a sarcastic voice rang out from the crowd: "Hey, isn't this the newly promoted genius Xiao? What? Are you trying to force a confession?" Xiao Bei looked in the direction of the voice and saw several black-clad disciples standing not far away, mocking smiles on their faces...

Xiao Bei's eyes turned cold, and a hint of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hey, aren't these the 'elites' of the Black Evil Organization? What? You haven't learned enough from the last lesson yet, and you're here to get killed again?"

The faces of the black-clothed disciples changed, and the leader smiled sinisterly and said, "Xiao Bei, don't be so arrogant! Today we will let you know the consequences of offending our Black Evil Organization!" After saying that, several people attacked at the same time, and all kinds of low-level spells came towards Xiao Bei as if they were free.

"That's it?" Xiao Bei sneered, his figure flashed, and he easily avoided all attacks.

He was like a nimble butterfly, dancing gracefully in the gaps between spells, dazzling the disciples around him.

"Fuck, Senior Brother Xiao Bei's movement is simply stunning!"

"666, this operation is really impressive!"

"Senior Brother Xiao Bei is awesome!"

The disciples watching cheered, and some of them who originally wanted to see Xiao Bei make a fool of himself couldn't help but cheer for him.

"A trifle!" Xiao Bei stopped dodging, quickly forming seals with his hands and muttering, "Thunderbolt!"

A dazzling flash of lightning burst out from his fingertips again, this time it was more powerful and faster than before!

The black-clothed disciples had no time to react before they were struck by the lightning. They screamed and flew backwards, falling to the ground foaming at the mouth. Their bodies were charred black, like burnt skewers of meat, and they emitted a smell of burnt protein.

"With this level of ability, you dare to embarrass yourself?" Xiao Bei clapped his hands with a look of disgust.

After dealing with these minions, Xiao Bei did not stop there.

He followed the breath of these people and tracked them all the way, and actually found a secret base of the Black Evil Organization within the sect!

"Good guy, you actually dare to cause trouble on my territory?" Xiao Bei sneered and rushed in without hesitation.

Inside the stronghold, several members of the Black Evil Organization were plotting something. Suddenly, they saw Xiao Bei rushing in and were horrified.

"How...how did you find this place?"

"Haha, I have to thank you for the 'express delivery' that was delivered to my door." Xiao Bei said jokingly.

After a fierce battle, the stronghold was in a mess. All the members of the Black Evil Organization were subdued by Xiao Bei and thrown to the ground with their hands tied behind their backs.

Xiao Bei looked at these captured members of the Black Evil Organization, a cold light flashing in his eyes: "Tell me, what other conspiracy do you have in your sect?"

One of them was about to speak when the other covered his mouth: "Ahem... kill us or chop us up, it's all up to you! Don't even think about getting a single word out of us!"

Xiao Bei sneered: "You're being stubborn, aren't you? Xiao Ling, give them some 'special' treats!"

Xiao Ling jumped out excitedly, with a sly glint in her eyes: "Hey, I love 'entertaining' guests the most!"

Only bursts of screams were heard coming from the stronghold, which made the surrounding disciples shudder.

"Senior Brother Xiao Bei...what are you doing?" a disciple asked cautiously.

"Shh... don't ask. Children shouldn't know too much." Another disciple said mysteriously.

After dealing with the Black Evil Organization's stronghold, Xiao Bei returned to his own yard.

He looked at the spoils in his hand, a smile on his face: "Black Evil Organization, our game has just begun..."

He raised his head and looked into the distance, his eyes full of confidence and determination: "Elder Hong, I have something to report to you in private..."

After listening to Xiao Bei's report, Elder Hong stroked his beard, his eyes full of praise: "Good boy, well done! I didn't expect you to destroy the Black Evil Organization's stronghold by yourself. The young are really formidable!" The other elders were originally waiting to see Xiao Bei make a fool of himself, thinking that he was young and impulsive and would definitely suffer. They didn't expect this kid to accomplish the task quietly, and they were all dumbfounded.

"This...this is too powerful!" an elder couldn't help but exclaimed.

"It seems we all underestimated this kid!" another elder sighed.

Xiao Bei waved his hands modestly: "Elder Hong, you are too kind. I was just lucky." But he was secretly happy in his heart: Hehe, keep a low profile, you must keep a low profile!

"Luck? I don't think so." Elder Hong gave Xiao Bei a meaningful look. "You're hiding it well, kid! This strength is probably far beyond that of an average cultivator in the early stages of foundation building, right?"

Xiao Bei laughed and did not give a direct answer.

He knew that the tallest tree in the forest will be destroyed by the wind and the tallest bird will be shot down, so it is better to keep a low profile.

"Elder Hong, I have something to ask of you." Xiao Bei suddenly said seriously.

"Oh? What's the matter? Feel free to tell me." Elder Hong looked at him with interest.

"After my disciple established his foundation, his roots are still not stable. He needs some resources to consolidate his realm..." Xiao Bei said with a little hesitation.

When the other elders heard this, they immediately understood what he meant.

This kid, his real intention is not to drink!

So all that reporting and humility before, laying the groundwork for a long time, was just to ask for resources!

However, this time they didn't say anything sarcastic.

After all, Xiao Bei made great contributions this time, so it is reasonable for him to ask for some resources.

Elder Hong pondered for a moment and said, "How about this: you can choose any three items from the sect's treasury."

"Thank you, Elder Hong!" Xiao Bei was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed to express his gratitude.

After leaving the Elders' Hall, Xiao Bei went straight to the sect's treasury.

As he walked, he was thinking about what good things to choose.

"System, please recommend to me which resources are most suitable for my current realm."

"Ding! Recommended choices for the host: one drop of ten thousand year old spiritual milk, one Tianyuan pill, and one piece of Nine Heavens Mysterious Iron." The system's voice was still so timely.

Xiao Bei selected three treasures according to the system's recommendation and left the treasury with satisfaction.

After returning to his yard, Xiao Bei couldn't wait to start refining the thousand-year-old spiritual milk.

As the spiritual milk was refined, Xiao Bei felt that his cultivation was steadily improving and the foundation of his foundation was becoming more and more solid.

"Great! This ten thousand year old spiritual milk is really a good stuff!" Xiao Bei couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, Xiao Ling suddenly flew in from outside and said anxiously, "Master, this is bad! The people from the Black Evil Organization are here again! And this time there are more people and they are more powerful!"

Xiao Bei's face changed: "It seems that the Black Evil Organization is determined to make things difficult for me! In that case, don't blame me for being rude!" A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stood up and walked out of the yard. A powerful aura emanated from him, sweeping across the entire mountain.

"Xiao Ling, let's go meet them!"

"Wait, Master!" Xiao Ling suddenly called him, "I feel... this time they seem... seem..." Xiao Ling hesitated, wanting to say something but stopped.

"Like what?" Xiao Bei asked impatiently.

Xiao Ling took a deep breath and said solemnly, "It seems...something...is following them..."