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

Thick darkness enveloped Xiao Bei, and the biting cold seemed to penetrate into his bones.

He felt Beili's hand trembling slightly in his palm, her breathing rapid and disordered, like a frightened deer.

He tightened his arms, holding her tighter in his embrace, his deep voice echoing in the chaos: "Don't be afraid, Li'er, I'm here."

The surrounding scene was distorted and changing, hideous monsters were roaring and rushing towards us, and the stench was almost nauseating.

The flashes of swords and the shadows of knives flashed before Xiao Bei's eyes, and the sounds of fighting echoed in his ears.

He felt as if he was in a sea of ​​blood and corpses, and the strong smell of blood stimulated his sense of smell.

He knew that all this was fake, a trick of the illusionist.

But he still felt terrified, as if an invisible hand was strangling his throat, making it impossible for him to breathe.

"Xiao Bei..." Bei Li's voice trembled with a hint of tears, "I'm so scared..."

He felt her body trembling, like a delicate flower swaying in the wind and rain.

He held her tightly, warming her cold body with his body temperature and supporting her shaky will with his strength.

The illusionist seemed to sense their resistance, and the power of the illusion became even stronger.

The monster's sharp claws tore through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, and went straight to Xiao Bei's face.

He jerked sideways, dodging the attack, but the monster's claws left deep scratches on his arms.

The intense pain made him groan, but he still held Beili tightly and did not let go.

"Xiao Bei! Your hand..." Bei Li exclaimed, her voice tinged with tears, "You're hurt..."

"I'm fine." Xiao Bei gritted his teeth, enduring the pain. His voice was low and firm. "Li'er, believe me, I will definitely take you out."

Deep in his heart, a powerful force is awakening.

That was the pride and indomitable spirit that belonged to him, the hero of the immortal race.

He would never succumb to the illusion and would never let Beili get hurt.

Suddenly, the illusion changed again.

The ferocious monster disappeared, replaced by a peaceful and tranquil scene.

With birds singing, flowers blooming and water gurgling, it is like a fairyland.

But Xiao Bei felt even more uneasy.

He knew that this was just another trick of the illusionist, a more dangerous trap.

Just then, he saw Beili.

She stood not far away, her face pale, with a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, and a dagger flashing with cold light stuck in her chest...

"Li'er!" Xiao Bei's heart sank suddenly. He subconsciously wanted to rush over, but found that his body could not move...

"No……

Lier!

"

"Li'er!

"Xiao Bei roared, watching "Beili" slowly fall down, the feeling of powerlessness drowning him like a tide.

His heart seemed to be tightly gripped by an invisible hand, and the suffocating pain spread throughout his body.

He knew it was an illusion, but he couldn't control himself from caring and feeling heartbroken.

He struggled frantically, trying to break free from the invisible restraints, but it was in vain.

Beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his forehead, soaking his clothes.

He clenched his teeth and his mouth was filled with the taste of blood.

He closed his eyes and forced himself to calm down.

He took a deep breath, mobilized the immortal power in his body, and like a trickle of water, he explored the root of the illusion.

A powerful mental force suddenly attacked him, piercing his mind like a sharp needle, and the severe pain made him groan.

He understood that this was the illusionist's counterattack.

Xiao Bei did not retreat. He concentrated his mind and condensed his immortal power into a sharp sword to meet the spiritual power.

The two forces collided violently in the illusionary space, causing layers of ripples.

In the illusion, the scene changed again.

Countless ferocious monsters rushed in from all directions, making deafening roars.

They opened their bloody mouths, revealing their sharp fangs, as if they wanted to tear him to pieces.

Xiao Bei endured the severe pain, controlled the magical sword, and fought a desperate battle with the illusionist's mental power.

He felt his consciousness becoming increasingly blurred, as if he was about to be swallowed by the endless darkness.

But he still gritted his teeth and refused to give up.

He knew that he could not fall down. He had to protect Beili and break this illusion.

The real Beili was now curled up in a corner of the illusion, his face pale and his lips trembling.

She closed her eyes tightly, clasped her hands together, and prayed silently for Xiao Bei.

She could feel the pain Xiao Bei was going through, as well as his firm will.

Her heart felt like it was being tightly gripped by an invisible hand, and she was so nervous that she could hardly breathe.

Suddenly, Beili felt a warm sensation at her fingertips, and she slowly opened her eyes...

"This is……

she whispered.

The warm feeling at Beili's fingertips became stronger and stronger, and a ray of golden light overflowed from her fingertips, like the dawn light, piercing through the thick darkness around her.

The light gradually expanded, forming a circular gap in front of her with golden runes flashing. Outside the gap was a real scene!

Beili was delighted. This was the power of her ancient immortal bloodline that had been dormant for a long time. It awakened at the critical moment and actually tore apart a corner of the illusion!

"Xiao Bei!" Bei Li's voice trembled but carried a hint of excitement as it came out through the gap.

Xiao Bei, who was struggling with the illusion, was already feeling confused and was almost swallowed by the darkness.

Suddenly, he heard Beili's voice and felt a familiar warm power.

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw the golden gap, and saw Bei Li anxiously calling him outside the gap.

Surprise and anger intertwined, and an unprecedented light burst out from his eyes!

This is hope and also a clarion call for counterattack!

He no longer hesitated, and mobilized all the immortal power in his body, rushing out through the gap like an arrow!

The illusionist was hiding in a secluded cave. He was proudly controlling the illusion and enjoying Xiao Bei's painful struggle.

Suddenly, he felt a powerful force rushing towards him, and the illusion shook violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

His face changed drastically and he looked forward in horror.

Xiao Bei's figure appeared at the entrance of the cave, his eyes like burning flames, full of anger and murderous intent.

Bei Li followed closely behind, she looked at Xiao Bei worriedly. The two held hands, showing extremely powerful strength in the crisis, as if no difficulties could separate them.

"How dare you..." Xiao Bei's voice was low and hoarse, full of suppressed anger.

He walked towards the illusionist step by step, and every step seemed to step on the illusionist's heart.

The illusionist retreated in horror. He felt the powerful pressure emanating from Xiao Bei, a force that was enough to crush him.

"you……

What do you want to do...

he stammered, his voice almost inaudible.

Xiao Bei didn't answer, but slowly raised his right hand, and a dazzling white light condensed in his palm...

White light suddenly burst out, illuminating the entire cave.

Xiao Bei's most powerful magic, "Heaven-Breaking Strike", carries the power to destroy the world and directly hits the illusionist.

The illusionist didn't even have time to let out a scream before he turned to ashes in a white light, leaving behind only a wisp of green smoke that slowly dissipated into the air.

The illusion that enveloped Xiao Bei and Bei Li collapsed in an instant, and they returned to the real world.

The warm sunshine shines on my body, the fresh air is refreshing, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, everything is so beautiful and real.

Beili hugged Xiao Bei tightly, feeling his body temperature, and her heart finally calmed down.

"Xiao Bei, we won." Her voice was choked with sobs, and tears of joy welled up in her eyes.

Xiao Bei gently stroked Bei Li's hair, and said, "It's okay, Li'er." His voice was low and firm, as if it could bring people infinite sense of security.

The news spread back to the immortal clan, and the whole clan celebrated.

Xiao Bei broke through the illusion, completed his mission, saved his people from danger, and became the new hero of the immortal clan.

A grand celebration ceremony was held in the holy land of the immortals. Countless immortals gathered together, cheering and celebrating this hard-won victory.

Xiao Bei, wearing golden armor that symbolizes supreme glory, stood on the platform, accepting the cheers and admiration of everyone.

He felt this supreme honor and his heart was filled with pride and joy.

Beili stood beside him, looking at him affectionately, her

At this moment, a huge rune suddenly appeared in the sky, flashing with a strange purple light.

The rune exuded a powerful pressure, as if it was going to swallow up the entire world.

The cheers stopped abruptly, and everyone's eyes were focused on the runes in the sky, their hearts filled with confusion and fear.

Xiao Bei stared at the rune in the sky. He felt that behind this rune, there was a greater crisis hidden...

"Li'er, hold my hand tight."