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

Xiao Bei's fingers rested on the cold stone tablet. The remaining energy fluctuations flowed through his fingertips like a trickle, but with a hint of disturbing chill.

The words on the stone tablet have become blurred, as if shrouded in a layer of mist, and the previous mysterious atmosphere has disappeared.

The air around them seemed to freeze, and everyone was still immersed in the shock of the mighty pressure of the God of Creation, and there was silence.

Suddenly, a sharp voice broke the silence.

"Absurd! Absurd!" Elder Yan's hair and beard stood on end, and his bony fingers trembled as he pointed at the stone tablet. "This so-called origin is nothing but nonsense! If you believe it so credulously, aren't you putting our immortal race in danger?"

His voice was like thunder, exploding in the silent space and making everyone's eardrums buzz.

A tense atmosphere instantly filled the air, and the previous excited expressions were replaced by confusion and uneasiness.

Xiao Bei frowned, and an ominous premonition came to his mind.

He had long known that revealing this secret would not be easy and would inevitably cause a huge uproar, but he had not expected that this uproar would come so quickly.

"Elder Yan, this was engraved by the God of Creation himself. How can you slander it at will?" Ling Feng shouted angrily, took a step forward, and stood in front of Xiao Bei. There was a faint sound of wind and thunder whistling around him.

"Hmph! The God of Creation? Who has ever seen him? It's nothing but a lie you made up to deceive people!" Elder Yan refused to back down, his eyes as sharp as torches as he stared at Xiao Bei. "Xiao Bei, are you trying to take advantage of this opportunity to control my immortal race?"

"Everything I do is for the future of the Immortal Clan!" Xiao Bei's voice was low but resounding. "Everyone can judge for themselves what the truth is. I will never let the Immortal Clan be kept in the dark!"

"The truth? Your so-called truth is nothing but a path to destruction!" Behind Elder Yan, several conservative elders also stood up and supported Elder Yan, "We will never allow you to lead the immortal race into eternal damnation!"

The surrounding immortals began to whisper and gradually split into two factions.

Those who support Xiao Bei believe in his character and ability; those who support Elder Yan worry that this secret will bring unforeseen disasters.

The scene was in chaos, with all kinds of sounds intertwined together, like a boiling oil pan that could explode at any time.

"Enough!" Xiao Bei shouted suddenly, and the powerful spiritual pressure instantly swept the entire venue, and the noisy sound stopped abruptly.

His eyes were like lightning as he scanned the crowd, "I, Xiao Bei, have a clear conscience! Time will prove who is right and who is wrong in today's matter!" He grabbed Beili's hand, "Let's go!" Beili wanted to defend Xiao Bei, but she didn't dare to speak because of Elder Yan's aggressiveness.

Elder Yan's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. He stared directly at Bei Li and said coldly, "You ignorant woman, what do you know about the truth? Shut up, or don't blame me for being rude!"

Beili's eyes turned red, tears of grievance welled up in her eyes, but ultimately did not fall.

She bit her lower lip tightly, suppressing the injustice in her heart, and just hoped that Xiao Bei could successfully overcome this crisis.

Xiao Bei felt Bei Li's uneasiness and felt sad, but he knew that now was not the time to act on emotion, so he could only stabilize the situation first.

At this tense moment, Mo Yuan walked forward slowly, his expression calm and his eyes sharp.

He looked around and said, "Everyone, listen to me." His voice was calm and powerful, like a spring breeze, instantly calming everyone's anxiety.

"What Xiao Bei said is not groundless. I have also witnessed the legacy of the Creator God. The words on this stone tablet record the true origin of the immortal race and will be of great benefit to our future." Mo Yuan listed several pieces of evidence in a clear and orderly manner. Each one was carefully considered and impeccable.

"Look, the runes on this stone tablet are in the same line as the ancient runes. This is not a coincidence, but a clear proof of history!" Mo Yuan's words were like stones thrown into a lake, causing ripples.

Several conservative elders who originally supported Elder Yan also began to waver and looked hesitant.

Xiao Bei felt relieved and looked at Mo Yuan with gratitude.

He knew that Mo Yuan's appearance gave him a glimmer of hope.

However, Elder Yan's expression grew increasingly gloomy. He clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his palms, and thought to himself, "Xiao Bei, your good days are over!"

Just as everyone was talking and the atmosphere was slightly relaxed, Elder Yan suddenly let out a long roar, his voice full of anger and murderous intent: "Xiao Bei, how dare you deceive my immortal clan like this, today I will make you pay the price!" Before he finished speaking, he moved and pounced on Xiao Bei like lightning.

Elder Yan's sudden attack was like thunderclap out of nowhere, exploding in everyone's ears.

His body was as fast as lightning, wrapped in violent immortal power, and he rushed straight to Xiao Bei's face.

The wind was howling, and the robes were rustling. Elder Yan's skinny palm seemed to contain the power to destroy the world, which made people terrified.

There was a burning smell in the air, as if even the space was distorted by this powerful force.

"Despicable!" Ling Feng roared, and his figure flashed, blocking in front of Xiao Bei.

He quickly formed seals with his hands, and a green barrier instantly appeared, blocking Elder Yan's attack.

With a loud "bang", the shock wave generated by the energy collision spread out, and the surrounding buildings collapsed one after another, with rubble flying everywhere.

In the flying dust, Lingfeng groaned and a trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, but he still stood firm with a determined look.

This sudden change made the already tense scene even more chaotic.

The immortal disciples who supported Elder Yan drew their weapons and joined the battle.

Energy beams crisscrossed, swords flashed, and shouts of killing shook the earth.

The air was filled with the smell of blood and strong fluctuations of immortal power, which almost suffocated people.

Xiao Bei protected Bei Li behind him and looked at Elder Yan with cold eyes.

"How dare you attack me secretly!" His voice was low, but it contained endless anger.

Beili snuggled up to Xiao Bei, feeling the warmth and strength coming from him, and felt a little relieved.

Although she was afraid, there was no fear in her eyes, only trust in Xiao Bei.

"For the future of the immortal race, I must get rid of you!" Elder Yan's face was ferocious, with a crazy light flashing in his eyes.

He attacked again, each move ruthless and merciless.

Xiao Bei was not afraid at all and engaged in a fierce confrontation with Elder Yan.

Mo Yuan and Tianjizi also joined the battle. They cooperated tacitly and forced Elder Yan's men to retreat.

Mo Yuan's runes flashed with mysterious light, forming an indestructible defense, while Tianjizi's magic was unpredictable and difficult to guard against.

The battle was extremely fierce. The collision of energy made a deafening roar. The surrounding buildings continued to collapse and rubble fell like raindrops.

Xiao Bei was under tremendous pressure as he had to fend off Elder Yan's attacks while protecting Bei Li.

But his eyes were firm and he did not retreat at all.

He felt Beili's dependence, and a powerful force surged in his heart.

In this chaotic battlefield, Xiao Bei and his partners cooperated with each other and trusted each other. Their friendship warmed up in the flames of war and their warm emotions shone in the danger.

Xiao Bei took a deep breath, a gleam in his eyes, "Elder Yan, your conspiracy ends here!"

Xiao Bei's eyes flashed, the light of the immortal sword in his hand suddenly increased, and the sword body emitted bursts of dragon roars, which was deafening.

His body was as fast as lightning, turning into a golden light and weaving through the enemy group.

Wherever the sword light passed, Elder Yan's men fell to the ground one after another, and wailing sounds were endless.

"Dragon Roar Sword Technique!" Xiao Bei roared, and swung the immortal sword in his hand suddenly. A golden dragon phantom roared out, sweeping towards the remaining enemies with the momentum of destroying the world.

Wherever the giant dragon passed, sand and rocks flew, trees collapsed, and the powerful energy fluctuations made everyone unable to stand steadily.

Elder Yan's men were defeated in an instant. They vomited blood, fell to the ground, and lost their fighting ability.

Elder Yan's face changed drastically when he saw this. He knew that he had underestimated Xiao Bei's strength. Now the situation was hopeless, and continuing to fight would only lead to his own destruction.

He glared at Xiao Bei fiercely and said with gritted teeth, "Xiao Bei, just wait for me, I will settle this account with you sooner or later!" After that, he turned around and fled, his figure turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the night.

His remaining men also fled in all directions like dogs that had lost their homes.

Xiao Bei put away his magic sword and stood proudly, exuding an aura that looked down on the world.

Seeing this, the surrounding immortals cheered and praised Xiao Bei's bravery and strength.

The shouts of "Xiao Bei! Xiao Bei!" resounded through the sky, deafening.

Bei Li excitedly ran forward and hugged Xiao Bei tightly, tears glistening in her eyes. She choked and said, "Xiao Bei, I'm so glad you're okay!" Xiao Bei gently stroked Bei Li's hair and whispered, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Just as everyone was immersed in the joy of victory, something strange happened.

A strange black cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, rolling and surging, covering the sky and the sun, shrouding the originally bright night sky in darkness.

A powerful pressure came from the dark clouds, making it hard for everyone to breathe.

A deep and majestic voice came from the dark clouds, echoing between heaven and earth: "Xiao Bei, you attempt to change the fate of the immortal race, and you will be punished! Your actions have violated the laws of heaven!"

Everyone looked up in astonishment, looking at the rolling black clouds, their hearts filled with fear and anxiety.

Mo Yuan's face was solemn.

Tianjizi frowned, counted with his fingers, and his face turned pale in an instant. He exclaimed:

"Oh no! This is..."

"stop!"

In the dark clouds, the mysterious voice sounded again, its tone full of warning.

"Xiao Bei, if you insist on doing this, you will pay a heavy price!"