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

The horn of the reconstruction of the fairy world sounded, and countless fairy stones and jades piled up like mountains, emitting colorful light, reflecting on the faces of the busy fairies.

The tinkling sound of the knocking instruments is like a vigorous piece of music, playing the prelude to revival.

However, the harmonious notes were gradually mixed with discordant noises.

"Fortifications should be built in this area, not medicinal gardens!" An immortal in golden armor objected loudly. His voice was like thunder, exploding in the originally lively scene.

"Nonsense! What the fairy world needs is a holy place for healing. Fortifications can be built elsewhere!" Another fairy in a plain white robe retorted, her tone sharp, like a sword drawn from its sheath.

Similar debates arose one after another and gradually spread.

The reconstruction work, which had been well-organized, began to become chaotic.

The immortals were divided into several factions, each holding their own opinions and refusing to give in to each other. The originally joyful atmosphere was replaced by tension and anxiety.

The noise and quarrels intertwined together, like waves, one after another, hitting Xiao Bei's eardrums.

Xiao Bei stood on the high platform, looking down at the chaotic scene below.

He took a deep breath, his eyes calm as water, like the calm sea before a storm.

The noisy sounds were like countless mosquitoes and flies buzzing in his ears, but he remained motionless, like a towering mountain, regardless of the wind and rain.

He could feel all kinds of looks from those around him: confusion, bewilderment, questioning, and even a hint of hostility.

The enormous pressure was like an invisible mountain pressing on his shoulders, but he did not move at all, as if everything was under his control.

He slowly raised his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet.

The noise gradually died down and eventually quieted down.

Everyone's eyes were on him, waiting for his speech.

He looked around, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a confident smile.

"Everyone," he said in a deep and powerful voice, carrying an unquestionable majesty, "Rebuilding the Immortal Realm is not the work of one person, but requires our joint efforts..."

He paused, his gaze swept across the crowd, and finally landed on an immortal with a sinister expression. That person was the golden-armored immortal who had previously opposed the construction of the medicine garden.

"Friend the Golden Armor Immortal," Xiao Bei's voice was a little cold, "You seem dissatisfied with my plan?"

The Golden Armored Immortal snorted coldly, took a step forward, and stared fearlessly at Xiao Bei. "Xiao Bei, your plan to rebuild the Immortal Realm is completely putting the cart before the horse! Now that the demons are eyeing us covetously, what we need most is a strong defense, not some healing herb garden! Do you have any selfish motives behind your arrangements?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd suddenly exploded, and whispers rose one after another.

Xiao Bei's face darkened, a chill emanated from him, and the air around him seemed to freeze.

A sense of loss welled up in his heart. He didn't expect that his hard work would be misinterpreted in this way.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and slowly spoke, "That's not what I meant. The healing garden is to ensure that the immortals can receive timely treatment during the reconstruction process and in the future to resist the invasion of the demons. It is not for pleasure. Defensive fortifications are naturally indispensable. I have already arranged..."

"Arrange? What did you arrange? I don't think you have a complete plan at all! You are just consolidating your power in the name of reconstruction!" The Golden Armor Immortal interrupted Xiao Bei harshly.

The immortals around him began to waver, the voices of doubt grew louder and louder, and some even began to doubt Xiao Bei's leadership ability.

Xiao Bei swept his eyes over the crowd, and seeing the suspicious and dissatisfied faces, a sense of sadness rose in his heart.

Did you really do something wrong?

He clenched his fists suddenly and his eyes became firm.

No, he's right!

Everything he did was for the future of the fairy world!

He took a deep breath, and a powerful aura burst out from him.

"Enough!" He shouted loudly, and his voice exploded like thunder in everyone's ears.

The noisy crowd suddenly quieted down, and all eyes were focused on him.

He looked around with a piercing gaze and slowly spoke, "I, Xiao Bei, swear to heaven that I will never let down the Immortal Realm in this lifetime! Everything I do is for the future of the Immortal Realm! Today, I will lay out my plan in full. If you have any objections, feel free to raise them!"

He paused, his voice rising. "Rebuilding the Immortal Realm requires more than just defensive fortifications; it requires unity! Only by uniting together can we defeat all enemies! The healing herb garden is to protect our lives; the defensive fortifications are to safeguard our home! Both are indispensable! I, Xiao Bei, am willing to pledge my life to rebuild the Immortal Realm and restore its glory!"

His words were full of power, like rays of golden light, illuminating the hearts of every immortal.

Everyone was moved by his passionate speech, and their original doubts and dissatisfaction gradually dissipated, replaced by excitement and inspiration.

"Xiao Bei! Xiao Bei! Xiao Bei!" Cheers erupted from the crowd, resounding through the sky like a tsunami.

Xiao Bei stood on the high platform, bathed in the cheers of the crowd, his eyes firm and confident.

Elder Lingfeng walked over to Xiao Bei, patted him on the shoulder, and said with satisfaction: "Xiao Bei, you've done very well. It's a blessing for us to have you in the fairy world." Xiao Bei smiled slightly and was about to speak...

Xiao Bei was about to respond to Elder Lingfeng when suddenly, a hideous crack appeared in the sky, and thick darkness poured out like ink, accompanied by a shrill scream, which was creepy.

A suffocating evil aura instantly enveloped the entire fairy world. The originally joyous fairies were suddenly terrified and fled in all directions.

"The demons are invading!" Someone shouted, and fear spread quickly like a plague.

Xiao Bei's expression changed. He turned around abruptly and shouted, "Everyone, form a formation to meet the enemy!"

Before he finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the dark crack.

A dazzling immortal sword condensed in his hand, the sword body was shining and radiating a heart-pounding pressure.

Although the immortals were frightened, Xiao Bei's previous speech still stirred in their hearts.

They quickly gathered together, formed defensive formations, and were ready for battle.

Countless hideous monsters emerged from the dark cracks, making deafening roars and waving their sharp claws, rushing towards the immortals like a tide.

A fierce battle broke out instantly.

The collision of magic and demonic power produced a dazzling burst of light, and a deafening roar that resounded through the heavens and earth, and the space seemed to be shaking.

The immortals fought bravely, but the number of monsters was too large, and each one was extremely ferocious, so the immortals gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Beili followed Xiao Bei closely, her heart in her throat.

She looked at Xiao Bei fighting bloody battles,

Xiao Bei noticed Bei Li's gaze, turned around and gave her a reassuring look.

Beili felt warm in his heart, and the original fear and anxiety gradually dissipated, replaced by endless trust and love.

The immortals watching the battle looked at the battlefield nervously, their palms sweating.

They understood that the outcome of this battle would determine the fate of the fairy world.

"Xiao Bei...must win..." Elder Lingfeng muttered to himself.

At this moment, a deafening roar suddenly rang out from the dark crevice, and then a gigantic figure slowly emerged...

The light of the immortal sword in Xiao Bei's hand suddenly increased, turning into a dazzling galaxy, sweeping out.

Wherever the sword energy passed, monsters turned into ashes and their wails resounded throughout the world.

His body was as fast as lightning, shuttling between the monsters. Each of his swords carried the force of thunder and was unstoppable.

Beili was not to be outdone. She waved the fairy silk in her hand, wrapping around the monster like a spirit snake and binding it tightly.

The Golden Armored Immortal originally had doubts, but after witnessing Xiao Bei's heroic performance, the last trace of grudge in his heart disappeared.

He raised his arms and shouted, "Everyone, fight to the death for the fairyland, for our homeland!" After that, he rushed into the group of monsters first, the golden sword in his hand flew, and killed countless monsters.

Inspired by Xiao Bei and the Golden Armor Immortal, the morale of the immortals was greatly boosted. They united as one and fought bravely, and the originally disastrous situation gradually turned around.

In the dark crack, the huge figure finally appeared completely.

It is a hundred feet tall, shaped like a giant, covered with black scales, and exudes a disgusting stench.

It opened its bloody mouth and let out an earth-shaking roar. A powerful shock wave swept out, blowing the surrounding immortals away.

Xiao Bei's eyes focused, he took a deep breath, and poured all his immortal power into the immortal sword. The sword emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the entire battlefield like a small sun.

"You evil beast, die!" Xiao Bei roared, his body turned into a stream of light, and rushed straight towards the demon leader.

A shocking battle began.

Xiao Bei and the demon leader fought back and forth, and the sword energy and demonic energy collided, bursting out with dazzling light and deafening roar.

The entire fairy world was shaking, as if it would collapse at any time.

After a fierce battle, Xiao Bei finally found an opportunity and pierced the chest of the demon leader with a sword.

The demon leader let out a shrill scream, and his huge body collapsed, turning into a black mist and dissipating in the air.

With the fall of the demon leader, the remaining monsters also lost their fighting spirit and fled in disarray.

The immortals pursued them and killed them one by one.

After the battle, the fairyland was in ruins, with ruins and corpses of monsters everywhere.

But the faces of the immortals were filled with the joy of victory.

They hugged each other and celebrated this hard-earned victory.

Xiao Bei stood on the high platform, looking at the cheering immortals, his heart filled with joy.

He knew that after this battle, the fairy world would become more united and stronger.

He looked around, his eyes fell on the Golden Armor Immortal, and said with a smile: "Friend Golden Armor Immortal, do you still have any doubts now?"

The Golden Armored Immortal lowered his head in shame and said, "Xiao Bei, I was wrong about you before. I am convinced of your leadership ability."

Xiao Bei smiled and said nothing more. He knew that actions speak louder than words.

In the subsequent reconstruction work, the immortals worked together and their efficiency increased several times compared to before.

Xiao Bei looked at this scene and smiled with relief.

"Beili," Xiao Bei suddenly turned to look at Beili beside him, "What do you think, should we..."

"Should what?" Beili blinked and asked curiously.

Xiao Bei smiled mysteriously, "Should be..."