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

The dazzling light gradually dissipated, and the stone door slowly opened, revealing a swirling vortex of light and energy.

Xiao Bei and others stared at this strange scene, their faces filled with awe and worry.

The air seemed to be stagnant and silent, with only their rapid heartbeats echoing in their chests.

Bei Li's hand tightly grasped Xiao Bei's hand, her knuckles turning white with anxiety.

The warmth of her hand is a comforting support when facing the unknown.

The vortex stabilized and a figure appeared in the doorway.

Tall and majestic, clad in robes of ethereal light, this being exudes an aura of ancient power.

Its face was hidden by a shimmering veil, but its voice resounded with a deep, resonant timbre that seemed to vibrate in their very bones.

"Welcome, travelers," the figure said in a low voice, "to the threshold of freedom. But know that passage is not granted free. You must prove yourselves worthy."

The figure's words echoed through the cave, hanging heavy in the air.

A palpable tension hung over the group.

The desire for freedom is so close, but it conflicts with the uncertainty of the trials that lie ahead.

Xiao Bei took a step forward, his expression firm, although a hint of worry betrayed his apparent calmness.

He felt the burden of responsibility upon his shoulders, and the hopes of his companions rested on his actions.

"We are ready," Xiao Bei said, his voice firm even as his hand instinctively tightened around the hilt of his sword.

Behind him, he felt the unwavering support of his friends, their trust a palpable force against the cold unknown.

Spirit Wind shifted nervously, his eyes darting between the imposing figure and the spinning portal, his usual bravado slightly diminished.

Mo Yuan, calm as ever, adjusted his glasses, his sharp eyes examining the ethereal being.

Even the usually cautious Tianjizi seemed inspired by Xiao Bei's determination.

The figure nodded, an almost imperceptible movement that sent ripples through the air.

"Very good," it intoned, and a surge of power emanated from the portal.

The ground beneath their feet trembled and the swirling light grew more intense.

"The test begins..." The figure's words gradually faded, replaced by a sudden blinding light...

Then there was silence.

Xiao Bei felt a pulling sensation, a disorienting pull, and he reached out to grab Bei Li, but his hand only grabbed empty air.

After the dazzling white light, Xiao Bei found himself in a vast white space, empty, lonely and boundless.

He subconsciously called Bei Li's name, but his voice fell on deaf ears, without a single echo.

An inexplicable panic gripped his heart, and he felt an unprecedented loneliness and powerlessness.

He tried hard to sense Beili's presence, but found nothing.

"Xiao Bei! Where are you?" Bei Li's voice was trembling, coming from an unknown direction, yet seemed out of reach.

Hearing Bei Li's voice, Xiao Bei became even more anxious. He clenched his fists and tried to stay calm.

He knew that Beili had always relied on him, and she must be even more scared at this moment.

He must find her as soon as possible and protect her.

However, this strange space was like a huge maze, leaving him with no idea where to start.

There was a sense of oppression in the air, as if an invisible hand was tightly strangling his throat, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

Unlike Xiao Bei's panic, Ling Feng quickly calmed down after a brief panic.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and felt the subtle changes in the space around him.

A slight breeze blew across his cheek, bringing a slight coolness.

He slowly opened his eyes, his gaze as sharp as a torch, as if he could penetrate this empty space and see the secret hidden behind it.

His calmness surprised everyone, and even the usually calm Mo Yuan couldn't help but look at him with admiration.

Xiao Bei noticed Ling Feng's abnormality, and a hint of doubt and hope arose in his heart.

He followed Lingfeng's example, closed his eyes, and felt everything around him.

A strange energy fluctuation was looming in his perception, as if guiding him in the direction of progress.

He suddenly opened his eyes,

"I understand..." Xiao Bei said in a low voice, with a hint of determination in his tone.

He took a step forward and walked towards the direction where the energy fluctuations came from.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the empty space, "Do you think you can find her?"

In front of Xiao Bei's eyes, a phantom that looked exactly like him slowly solidified, with the same golden immortal power surging around it.

A sneer appeared on the corner of the phantom's mouth, and a long sword exactly the same as the one in Xiao Bei's hand appeared in his hand - Fentian.

"You are nothing but my shadow." Xiao Bei's eyes were cold, and the tip of the Burning Sky Sword pointed directly at the phantom.

"Shadow? No, I am the deepest fear in your heart." The phantom's voice was as piercing as ice, and his cold laughter echoed in the white space.

Before he finished speaking, the phantom figure flashed by at a speed so fast that it was difficult to capture with the naked eye.

Xiao Bei only felt a flash before his eyes, and the sharp sword energy was approaching his face.

He instinctively raised his sword to block, and the two swords collided with a deafening roar.

A powerful impact came, Xiao Bei's palms felt numb, and he almost couldn't hold Fentian in his hand.

Phantom's sword moves were exactly the same as his, and he could even predict his next move.

Every move and every style was extremely precise, hitting his weaknesses directly.

Xiao Bei was secretly shocked. This phantom was not a simple copy, but the truest portrayal of his inner self, including his fears and weaknesses.

The battle became more and more intense, with sword lights crossing and energy colliding, and the entire space trembled.

Xiao Bei's clothes were torn by the sword energy, blood oozed out and dyed the collar red.

But his eyes remained firm, with no intention of backing down.

Every time he swung his sword, Beili's figure would appear in his mind.

Beili's brilliant smile, gentle words, and loving eyes all became his motivation to fight.

"For Beili, I must not fall!" Xiao Bei shouted in his heart, his immortal power surged wildly, and the Burning Sky Sword burst out with dazzling light.

At the same time, Lingfeng was fighting with the phantom of wind in his own space.

The phantom was as fast as lightning, and Lingfeng could only barely resist it with his keen intuition and the mystery of wind.

He gritted his teeth, sweat soaked his clothes, and he had only one thought in his mind: he must persevere to the end.

In Mo Yuan's space, the rune phantom was constantly changing various complex rune formations, trying to trap him.

Mo Yuan's face was calm. He waved the talisman pen in his hand, and golden runes flowed out, fighting against the phantom's runes.

He calmly observed the phantom's every move, looking for flaws.

Tianjizi stood at the edge of Mo Yuan's space, his brows furrowed and his eyes flickering.

He calculated with his hands, deducing the changes in the illusion, trying to find a way to break it.

"This illusion seems to be related to the inner demon..." He muttered to himself, with a hint of solemnity in his tone.

The battle between Xiao Bei and Phantom entered a white-hot stage.

The phantom's sword moves became more and more fierce, and Xiao Bei had more and more wounds on his body.

He felt his strength gradually failing and his breathing became rapid.

"Give up, you can't beat me." The phantom's voice was mocking, like the whisper of a devil.

"I won't give up!" Xiao Bei roared, with flames burning in his eyes.

He gathered all his immortal power, the Burning Heaven Sword let out a crisp dragon roar, and a golden sword energy shot straight into the sky, forcing the phantom back several steps.

"Beili...wait for me..." Xiao Bei murmured softly. He raised the Burning Sky Sword again, ready for the final decisive battle.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Xiao Bei's ears: "Do you really understand yourself?"

Xiao Bei's figure swayed in the white space, blood dripped down the blade, blooming a shocking red on the pure white ground.

The phantom's ridicule pierced his heart like a sharp knife, but it also aroused the indomitable spirit and anger deep in his heart.

He clenched his teeth, his eyes as sharp as a knife, and the golden light on the Burning Sky Sword became more and more dazzling, like a scorching sun, dispelling the surrounding fog.

"I know myself!" Xiao Bei's voice echoed in the space like thunder. "I love Bei Li. For her, I can give everything!"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Bei's figure turned into a golden light and rushed towards the phantom with the force of thunder.

The Burning Sky Sword, with blazing flames, cut through space, making a sharp whistling sound.

A trace of panic finally appeared on the Phantom's face. It wanted to dodge, but found that it had been locked by Xiao Bei's aura and could not move at all.

With a loud bang, golden light swallowed up the phantom.

The white space trembled violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

When everything returned to calm, the phantom had disappeared, leaving only Xiao Bei's proudly standing figure.

The wounds on his body were healing rapidly, and golden immortal power surrounded him, as if a god had descended to the earth.

A golden light descended from the sky and enveloped Xiao Bei.

He felt a powerful force surging into his body, and his cultivation broke through his own limits at this moment, reaching an unprecedented height.

"Congratulations, you are the first one to pass the test." The voice of the portal spirit sounded in the space with a hint of appreciation.

Xiao Bei opened his eyes and found himself back in front of the stone gate.

Beili, Lingfeng, Mo Yuan and Tianjizi all stood beside him, their faces full of worry and expectation.

Seeing that Xiao Bei was safe and sound, Bei Li immediately threw herself into his arms and cried with joy.

Lingfeng, Mo Yuan and Tianjizi were also inspired by Xiao Bei. They entered their respective spaces and fought fiercely with the phantoms.

Lingfeng relied on his control over the wind to finally defeat the phantom of wind; Mo Yuan trapped the rune phantom with an exquisite rune formation; Tianjizi used his powerful deductive ability to see through the essence of the illusion and successfully escaped.

When everyone passed the test, the spirit of the gate slowly raised his hands, and the stone gate made a loud rumbling sound and slowly opened.

A beam of dazzling light shot out from the door, illuminating the entire cave.

"Congratulations, you've passed the test." The voice of the portal spirit sounded again, "Now, you can leave."

Xiao Bei and others looked at each other, their eyes filled with joy and excitement.

They walked towards the portal, about to embark on a new journey.

At this moment, a deep and hoarse voice sounded in their ears: "Do you think this is the end? The real test has just begun..."