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

Xiao Bei looked at the dark sky with a vigilant look.

The dark clouds rolled like a giant beast, completely blocking the sunlight. The wind howled, raising dust from the ground. The surrounding trees swayed in the wind, making rustling sounds.

He took a deep breath, gripped the sword tightly, and tensed all the muscles in his body, as if ready to fight at any time.

Beili and Lingfeng also felt this ominous aura and their expressions became serious.

Beili tightly gripped the staff in his hand, with a hint of worry in his eyes, but more of a firm determination.

Lingfeng placed his hand on the hilt of the knife, ready to strike at any time.

Their eyes met on Xiao Bei, waiting for his instructions.

"It seems that our journey will not be peaceful..." Xiao Bei's voice was steady and powerful, with an unquestionable firmness.

He turned to look at Mo Yuan, the hermit who was proficient in runes, and at this moment he also looked particularly solemn.

Mo Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, as if feeling the fluctuations in the air. His fingers gently moved in the air, trying to capture some hidden information.

"This celestial phenomenon is unusual." Mo Yuan whispered, a hint of worry in his voice.

He turned to look at Xiao Bei, "We need to prepare for the worst."

Xiao Bei nodded, his anxiety and determination to protect everyone intertwined in his heart, making him frown even more tightly.

He knew that the road ahead was full of unknowns, but that couldn't stop him.

He looked around and his eyes finally fell on Beili. He smiled gently, trying to give her a little comfort.

"The supplies we carry are limited, but we may face enormous dangers." Xiao Bei said solemnly, "We must distribute them reasonably to ensure that everyone has sufficient reserves."

Beili nodded and said gently, "I will do my best to provide support to everyone." Although her tone was calm, there was a firm light in her eyes.

Lingfeng nodded in agreement.

He turned around and took out some dry food and water from his backpack, checked them carefully, and distributed them to everyone.

Mo Yuan continued to place runes around him, trying to strengthen his defense.

As time went by, the sky became darker and darker, as if the darkness was about to swallow everything.

Xiao Bei's breathing became rapid. He gripped his sword tightly, his eyes as sharp as torches, as if he wanted to penetrate the thick clouds.

Suddenly, he felt a strong airflow coming from the front, as if an invisible giant hand was pushing and pulling him.

"Everyone, get ready," Xiao Bei said in a steady and firm voice, "The next battle will not be easy."

Beili, Lingfeng and Mo Yuan followed closely behind, ready to face unknown challenges.

Xiao Bei gripped the sword tightly, with a fearless light in his eyes, as if declaring to the darkness: no matter what difficulties he encountered, he would not retreat.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, the dark clouds were rolling like huge waves, and Xiao Bei's

"Let's go, we must reach our destination and solve the mystery of this map." Xiao Bei said firmly, his voice echoing in the wind, as if it was a declaration to all uncertain challenges.

The dark clouds rolled like ink splashed on the sky, swallowing up the last ray of light.

The wind was whistling, like countless evil spirits whispering in your ears, which was creepy.

The air became thick and oppressive, making it hard to breathe.

Xiao Bei and others quickened their pace, their clothes fluttering and rustling, as if they were engaged in a silent battle against the strong wind.

Sweat dripped from Xiao Bei's forehead. He felt a stickiness in his palms, and the knuckles of his fingers that were gripping the hilt of the sword turned white.

Beili followed closely behind him, breathing rapidly, but her eyes were firm and she showed no intention of retreating.

Lingfeng looked around from time to time, vigilantly observing the movements around him. His hand was always on the hilt of the sword, ready to draw the sword to meet the enemy at any time.

Mo Yuan's expression became increasingly solemn, and the runes in his hand flickered with a faint light, as if resisting this invisible pressure.

As time passed, the oppressive feeling of darkness became stronger and stronger, as if an invisible giant hand was strangling everyone's throat.

Xiao Bei felt a dull pain in his chest. He realized that this was not going to work and he had to find a solution as soon as possible.

Suddenly, he remembered the treasure he had obtained in the mysterious space before.

It was a peculiarly shaped amulet, emitting a faint golden light all over, and felt as smooth as jade to the touch.

It is said to be an ancient artifact with powerful defensive capabilities.

"Wait!" Xiao Bei suddenly stopped and took out the amulet from his arms.

The moment I got the amulet, a warm current surged through my body, dispelling the coldness in my heart.

He took a deep breath and injected spiritual power into the amulet.

The amulet shone brightly, and the golden light spread out in all directions like ripples, forming a golden light shield that enveloped everyone.

The wind howled violently, but it could not shake the light shield at all.

The oppressive feeling of darkness also weakened, and everyone felt that they could breathe much more smoothly.

"This is..." Beili looked at the scene in surprise, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

"Ancient artifact, the light of protection." Xiao Bei said in a deep voice, his tone full of confidence.

Ling Feng and Mo Yuan also showed surprised expressions. They didn't expect that Xiao Bei actually possessed such a powerful treasure.

"With it, we can resist the invasion of darkness." Xiao Bei's eyes were firm and his tone was full of power.

An atmosphere of hope spread among the crowd, dispelling the previous tension and fear.

They regained their spirits and continued to move towards their destination.

Xiao Bei raised the amulet above his head, and the golden light shield became even more dazzling, illuminating the road ahead.

At this moment, he suddenly felt the ground shaking...

"Be careful!" Xiao Bei shouted.

Suddenly, a group of dark creatures emerged from the darkness, pouncing on us with their fangs and claws bared. Their black fur was almost unrecognizable in the darkness, and only their blood-red eyes flashed with terrifying light in the darkness.

They growled, their voices like those of demons from hell, terrifying.

The ground was shaking continuously, as if countless poisonous snakes were crawling underground, which made people feel creepy.

Xiao Bei and others immediately took full preparations. His eyes lit up, and the sword in his hand glowed with golden light, making the amulet even more dazzling.

Beili leaned tightly against Xiao Bei, the staff in her hand emitting a faint blue light, and her eyes revealed determination and trust.

Lingfeng quickly drew his sword, looked around, and was ready to fight at any time.

Mo Yuan's runes condensed into lines of defense in his hands, ready to be used at any time.

The dark creatures kept probing, sometimes pouncing on the shield, sometimes attacking from all directions, trying to find the weak points of the shield.

Each collision produced a deafening crash, and the light shield shook slightly under their impact, but it was never broken.

Xiao Bei and others remained calm, cooperating with each other through eye contact and gestures, and the tension of the battle continued to rise.

In the distance, the immortals looked worried. They gathered together and watched the battle nervously.

The trees in the storm swayed more violently, making a harsh sound, as if cheering for the battle.

Beili held Xiao Bei's hand tightly, feeling his warmth and strength, and her eyes showed endless trust.

Xiao Bei felt her trust, looked at her lovingly, and whispered, "Believe me, we will definitely overcome this." A warm atmosphere spread during the battle. When Ling Feng saw them, his heart was filled with motivation. He gripped the hilt of the knife tightly, and his eyes became more determined.

"Are you ready?" Xiao Bei asked in a deep voice, with endless determination in his voice.

Xiao Bei took a deep breath and poured all the immortal power in his body into the sword in his hand.

The sword emitted a dazzling golden light, illuminating the surrounding darkness.

He muttered something, and the ancient spell echoed in the air, as if carrying power from ancient times.

"The Tiangang Sword Formation is broken!" Xiao Bei shouted loudly and swung the sword in his hand violently.

Countless golden sword energies poured out like a rainstorm, instantly engulfing the surrounding dark creatures.

Screams rang out one after another, black blood splattered, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Wherever the sword energy went, the dark creatures turned into dust and disappeared into the air.

With just one move, he wiped out all the dark creatures that besieged them.

Xiao Bei stood there majestically, the long sword in his hand still shining with golden light, like a god descending from heaven.

The dark creatures were frightened by this sudden attack and retreated one after another, not daring to get any closer.

Their blood-red eyes were filled with fear, and they made low whimpering sounds, as if begging for mercy.

Beili, Lingfeng and Mo Yuan all looked at Xiao Bei in surprise. They didn't expect that Xiao Bei had mastered such a powerful magic, which made them full of confidence in the upcoming battle.

"Xiao Bei, you are so awesome!" Bei Li said excitedly, with admiration in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that you actually learned the Tiangang Sword Formation. It's incredible!" Lingfeng also exclaimed in admiration.

Mo Yuan nodded slightly, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Xiao Bei's self-confidence was greatly boosted, and he felt full of strength.

He took a deep breath, looked ahead with a firm gaze, and prepared to face new challenges.

Just as the dark creature was about to retreat, a huge dark vortex suddenly appeared in the sky.

The vortex spun, making a heart-pounding roar, as if it was going to swallow everything.

A powerful sense of oppression came from the vortex, making it difficult for everyone to breathe.

Xiao Bei's face changed and he felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

He gripped the sword tightly in his hand and stared at the dark vortex with vigilance.

"What is that?" Beili asked in horror, with a hint of trembling in his voice.

"I don't know," Xiao Bei said in a deep voice, "but it's definitely not a good thing." The dark vortex grew bigger and bigger, and its rotation speed became faster and faster.

There seemed to be a more powerful enemy hidden inside, which might rush out at any time.

Xiao Bei took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Prepare for battle!" He increased the light of the amulet and protected everyone inside it.

The roar in the dark vortex grew louder and louder, as if something was about to break out of its shell.

"Here it comes!" Xiao Bei shouted, pointing the sword in his hand at the dark vortex.

His eyes were filled with determination as he prepared to face this unknown challenge...

The runes in Mo Yuan's hand flickered, and he whispered, "This aura..."