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

Xiao Bei looked at the erupting mysterious dark power, his heart filled with doubts and worries.

The darkness was like thick ink splashed across the sky, swallowing up the originally bright starlight and emitting a heart-pounding sense of oppression.

He clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and his eyes were as firm as iron.

Whatever lurks in this darkness, he must find the truth.

In order to safeguard this hard-earned peace and protect everything he cherishes, he will not hesitate.

Bei Li felt Xiao Bei's determination and gently placed her slender hand on the back of his hand.

She didn't say much, but just stood beside him silently, expressing her support and companionship with her actions.

Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, she is willing to face it with him, sharing life and death.

The two stepped side by side into the area shrouded by dark forces.

As soon as I entered, a cold breath hit me in the face, as if countless cold tentacles were crawling on my skin.

The surrounding scenery also became blurred, as if shrouded in a thick fog.

The silence was so terrifying that even the wind stopped breathing.

Suddenly, several black shadows flashed from the darkness and attacked Xiao Bei and Bei Li like ghosts.

These shadow assassins are as swift as shadows, with sharp blades in their hands flashing with cold light, and their attacks are fierce and brutal.

Xiao Bei was prepared. He quickly drew out his sword. The sword made a crisp buzzing sound and the sword light became brighter, illuminating a small area around it.

He was agile and his sword moves were sharp, forcing back the attacking assassins one by one.

Beili was not to be outdone. She formed seals with her hands and muttered something, and suddenly a spiritual light appeared around her.

The powerful immortal energy fluctuations spread out like ripples, making the shadow assassins fearful and not daring to approach easily.

At this moment, Xiao Bei felt a powerful pressure coming from the depths of darkness...

"Stop." An old voice echoed in the darkness.

The voice was old and majestic, like a sigh from eternity, carrying an unquestionable sense of oppression, which instantly froze the originally tense atmosphere.

The shadow assassins were frozen in place as if they were under a spell, and their originally fierce offensive came to an abrupt halt.

A figure slowly walked out from the depths of darkness. His hair and beard were all white, and he was dressed in a plain robe. He looked like an immortal, yet there was a hint of indescribable mystery about him.

In his hand, he held an ancient wooden staff with mysterious runes carved on it, emitting a faint glow.

It was the mysterious old man.

"Young man, this is not the place for you." The old man's voice was low and slow, each word carrying a heavy weight that echoed in the dark space, shaking everyone's heart. "The dark forces here are unfathomable. The slightest carelessness will lead to eternal damnation. Even if you have the ability to reach the sky, you cannot escape the tricks of fate."

Xiao Bei frowned slightly, a hint of doubt rising in his heart.

Why did the old man stop him?

Does he know the origin of this dark power?

He gripped the sword tightly, not letting down his guard, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you, Senior? And why are you trying to stop me?"

The old man shook his head, his aged face full of helplessness, "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that if you go any deeper, you will surely bring disaster upon yourself." His eyes were deep, as if he could see through Xiao Bei's heart. With a hint of advice and a hint of regret, he said, "Leave here, young man. There are too many things in this world that you cannot understand. Some truths may not be a good thing to know."

Xiao Bei felt a surge of emotion in his heart as he listened to the old man's words.

On the one hand, he wanted to find out the truth and solve the mystery of this dark power; on the other hand, the old man's words also made him worried, and he didn't want Beili to be in danger because of him.

He was caught in a dilemma, and there was a hint of struggle in his determined eyes.

Beili felt Xiao Bei's hesitation. She bit her lower lip and looked at Xiao Bei worriedly.

She knew that Xiao Bei would never change his decision easily, but she was also afraid that he would be in danger.

She reached out and held Xiao Bei's hand tightly, conveying her support and care with the warmth of her palm.

Finally, Xiao Bei's eyes became firm. He took a deep breath and said to the old man: "Senior, thank you for your reminder. But this matter is of great importance, and I must find out the truth. Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, I will never retreat!" After that, he no longer paid attention to the old man, took Bei Li's hand, and continued to walk into the depths of the darkness.

The old man sighed and shook his head helplessly.

His figure gradually disappeared into the darkness, leaving only his meaningful sigh echoing in the empty darkness.

As he went deeper, the dark power around him became stronger and stronger, as if it were a substance, oppressing Xiao Bei's senses.

He felt invisible forces eroding his mind, trying to shake his will.

But he relied on his strong willpower to resist, his eyes remained clear and his steps were firm.

Beili noticed the change in Xiao Bei. She opened her eyes wide in surprise, and her originally relaxed expression became solemn.

She knew the strangeness of this dark power, but she didn't expect Xiao Bei to be able to resist it so easily.

She looked at Xiao Bei's resolute profile, her eyes full of admiration and worry.

As the two continued forward, they felt the temperature around them getting lower and lower, and a chilling chill penetrated into their bones.

At this moment, a strange sound reached their ears. It was like the growling of a wild beast, and also like the wailing of countless wronged souls...

Xiao Bei stopped and looked forward.

The darkness is breathing.

Xiao Bei could feel it, no longer just visual darkness, but a sticky, malicious entity that squeezed his lungs, making it difficult for him to breathe, as if he was drowning.

The flow of spiritual energy was extremely sluggish, as if it was frozen in the meridians. The power that was available at any time in the past was now like a trickle, unable to fight against the boundless darkness.

He felt his body getting heavier and heavier, and every step was like walking in a quagmire, making it difficult to move forward.

Beili's situation is not much better.

She is a descendant of the ancient immortal clan and has a special physique. Her resistance to dark forces is slightly stronger than Xiao Bei's, but only slightly stronger.

At this moment, her face was pale, fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, and her originally lively and bright eyes were now covered with a shadow of pain.

She felt as if her body was being pricked by countless tiny needles, and waves of tingling spread throughout her body, making her unbearable.

Seeing Bei Li's painful expression, Xiao Bei's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, and waves of cramps came.

He held Beili's hand tightly and continuously transferred his remaining spiritual power to her, trying to ease her pain.

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"Xiao Bei..." Bei Li's voice was weak and trembling.

She felt the warmth from Xiao Bei's palm, and a warm current surged in her heart, making her temporarily forget the pain in her body.

She held Xiao Bei's hand and smiled at him with all her strength, "I'm fine... don't worry..."

At this moment, the sound like the roar of a wild beast came again, clearer and more creepy than before.

In the darkness, something seemed to be slowly approaching.

Xiao Bei held Bei Li's hand tightly, protecting her behind him, and looked ahead vigilantly.

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Suddenly, a voice broke the suffocating silence.

"Master Xiao Bei, catch it!"

The Spirit Wind Messenger emerged from the mist at lightning speed, holding a gem emitting a soft white light in his hand.

The Spirit Wind Messenger threw the orb to Xiao Bei.

The gem felt warm in the hand, and a powerful spiritual power instantly surged into Xiao Bei's meridians. The originally stagnant spiritual power surged like a rushing river.

The oppressive feeling of darkness suddenly eased, and Xiao Bei felt his body lighten, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from him.

He took a deep breath, and his lungs were filled with fresh air, and he no longer felt suffocated.

"Li'er, hold my hand tight." Xiao Bei's voice was full of strength. He held Bei Li's hand tighter and looked firmly into the depths of the darkness.

The light of the orb grew brighter and brighter, dispelling the surrounding darkness and illuminating the road ahead.

Xiao Bei felt an unprecedented power surging in his body. He rushed towards the source of the dark power without hesitation, waving the long sword in his hand. The sword energy was everywhere. Wherever he went, the darkness receded like a tide, revealing the scene that was originally covered up.

Those shadow assassins had nowhere to hide under the light of the orb. They roared but did not dare to approach Xiao Bei. They could only watch from afar as Xiao Bei approached the center of darkness step by step.

As the darkness faded, a towering black palace appeared before Xiao Bei's eyes.

The palace is built entirely of black boulders, emitting a terrifying evil aura. It stands quietly in the darkness like a dormant beast.

The palace gate was tightly closed, with ferocious patterns carved on it, making it look like the entrance to hell, which was daunting.

Suddenly, the palace gate slowly opened, making a harsh friction sound, like the howling of ghosts and wolves, which was creepy.

A sinister laugh came from the depths of the palace, echoing in the empty darkness, carrying endless sarcasm and malice, as if mocking Xiao Bei's arrogance.

"Hehehe... You ignorant creature, how dare you trespass into my territory..."