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

Xiao Bei's fingertips dug into his palm, and nine hundred pieces of fairy core fragments whistled in the ball of light.

His frost-white robe was weathered in the turbulence of time, but golden dragon scales appeared on his exposed back, and each scale exploded into a bloody mist as it was torn by the spider web's causal chain.

"If you want to kill it, kill it cleanly!" He actually took the initiative to wrap the spider web around his wrist. The moment the chain of cause and effect came into contact with the dragon blood, millions of flashes of memory poured into his consciousness like a backward shower of stars.

The Eternal Life Knot that Beili secretly gave him at the Peach Blossom Ferry three hundred years ago, the three soul-destroying thunders that Elder Xuanfeng blocked for him when he was undergoing the tribulation, and the heart-shaped knot flame that was now dissipating, and the ice crystals condensed on Beili's eyelashes when she wrapped the strings of the zither around his dragon horns.

The turbulence of time and space suddenly stagnated for a moment.

Xiao Bei stabbed the broken horn dripping with star sand flames into the ground, and the spider web within a radius of ten feet was instantly burned to ashes.

He took advantage of this brief moment to catch his breath, bit his tongue and drew a tracking symbol in the air.

As soon as the blood talisman was formed, the water in the entire Xuanwu Pond rolled back into a mirror, reflecting a twisted void rift somewhere in the northwest.

"Xiao Zun, you can't do this!" Elder Xuanfeng's voice mixed with the hum of the Qiankun Mirror followed, "That rift is connected to the Chaos Sea!"

But Xiao Bei had already transformed into a stream of red gold that penetrated the clouds.

The burning heart knot left scorch marks on his wrist. Bei Li's remaining shadow was holding his half-broken horn, humming the nursery rhyme that he used to put him to sleep when he was a child in the sparks.

The path indicated by the tracking charm is covered with purple-black thorns.

These living vines, sensing the scent of dragon blood, unexpectedly opened scarlet buds under the moonlight, each petal a whirlpool of blades.

Xiao Bei waved his sleeves to shatter the first wave of attacks, but found that the juice that was cut off turned into a poisonous swamp as soon as it hit the ground, and twisted crying faces floated in the steaming miasma.

"Li'er is most afraid of spiders..." He suddenly chuckled and let the third chain of cause and effect pierce his shoulder blade, using the pain to stay awake.

The ball of light composed of the fragments of the Nine Hundred Immortal Cores now took the form of a bronze compass, the needle of which trembled wildly, pointing to a moss-covered boundary marker deep in the thorns.

The inscription on the stele is carved in reverse order.

Xiao Bei's dragon pupils suddenly shrank - this was not the Chaos Sea, but the Guixu Realm that was reversed by the ancient forbidden technique!

Those crying miasma suddenly let out sharp laughter, and countless transparent arms stretched out from the thorn bushes, each palm holding a fragment of memory: all of them were scenes of the heart-protecting lock on Beili's neck breaking.

"A mere trifle." He put his fingers together and swiped across the broken end of the dragon's horn. Star sand and flames flowed down his fingertips and turned into a whip of fire.

Those false illusions twisted and wailed the moment they touched the original fire, but they all pointed in the same direction before disintegrating.

Xiao Bei suddenly groaned and knelt on the ground, discovering that his shadow was being torn away from his body by some force.

The moonlight in Guixu is dark green.

When he finally broke through the last wall of thorns, the heart knot on his wrist had already turned to ash.

Nine towering bronze pillars stood before him, their surfaces embossed not with runes but with countless melting faces.

Xiao Bei's protective golden dragon roared in warning, and two of the copper pillars suddenly opened their vertical pupils.

"So it's hidden here." He licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the Nine Hundred Immortal Core Compass hung above his head, casting a curtain of light.

The faces on the bronze pillars began to wriggle violently, and sticky black mist came out of every mouth.

The mist touched the light curtain, making a sound like a branding iron entering water. The steaming poisonous smoke was mixed with the voice of Lingxuzi's mantra to repair the formation.

Xiao Bei suddenly turned around and threw out a fire whip, shattering the ice spike array attacking from the left.

It turns out that the murderous intent of Guixu Realm is not only in the open. Those seemingly decorative frost patterns are actually mirror spells that can replicate the opponent's moves.

The tracking talisman he had just cast was now being reflected back at him hundreds and thousands of times.

The first crack appeared on the Immortal Core Compass.

When the eighth wave of backlash spell came, the moment Xiao Bei's back hit the bronze pillar, he suddenly felt a dent somewhere at the bottom of the pillar - the shape clearly matched Bei Li's heart-protecting lock!

He tore off the dragon scale necklace around his neck without hesitation. The moment the bloody scales embedded in the grooves, the entire copper pillar groaned under the heavy burden.

Countless points of memory gushed out.

In the torrent of images, Xiao Bei saw scenes that subverted his cognition: inside the bronze pillars that were attacking him, there were shadowy figures of women who looked similar to Bei Li. They all wore intact heart-protecting locks around their necks, but half of a zither string was inserted into the lock core.

A feeling of suffocation suddenly gripped his throat, and he found that his immortal power was being sucked away by the face on the bronze pillar.

What was even more terrifying was that the star sand flames began to flow back uncontrollably, burning the carbonized remains of the concentric knot.

When the last bit of ash fell from between his fingers, the golden light in Xiao Bei's eyes suddenly went out for a moment.

The moonlight in Guixu was three points dimmer.

Just as he was about to be swallowed by the bronze pillar, the sound of a chain breaking came from a very far distance.

Xiao Bei's dilated pupils suddenly shrank - the frequency of that sound was exactly the same as the melody that Bei Li played when she plucked the strings of the zither.

Xiao Bei's fingertips sank deeply into the melted faces on the surface of the bronze pillars, and those distorted faces made a sticky sound that made one's teeth ache.

Starlight suddenly burst out from the cracks in the compass composed of the fragments of nine hundred immortal cores, freezing the gushing memory scenes into a string of glass beads - each bead reflected Bei Li from a different time and space, and the heart-protecting locks around their necks cracked at the same moment.

"The strings of the lock core..." Xiao Bei's blood-stained dragon horn suddenly resonated and vibrated. He thought of the Jiaowei Qin that was broken when Bei Li was overcoming the tribulation three hundred years ago.

The fragments of the strings that were swallowed by the bronze pillars now revealed a spider-like silver luster on the melting bronze surface.

The star sand flame suddenly spread along the silver light track, burning a charred hexagram on the surface of the column.

The extinguished golden light in Xiao Bei's pupils reignited, and he suddenly grabbed the causal chain that ran through his shoulder blade, immersing the entire chain in the burning hexagram pattern.

The bronze pillar let out a sharp scream like a baby crying, and the melted faces that had devoured the immortal power began to peel off in pieces, revealing the dense veins of the strings inside.

"Li'er's natal strings!" A sweet taste surged in Xiao Bei's throat. He finally understood that these strings were the sealing core of the Heart Protection Lock.

When the ninth causal chain was melted by the flames, the entire bronze pillar collapsed, and thousands of suspended phantoms of Jiaoweiqin emerged from the gushing ice-blue spiritual mist.

Elder Xuanfeng's broken voice came from afar: "Return to the abyss... Lock the heart into a string..."

Xiao Bei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and crushed the broken strings on the ground with his dragon-scale boots.

The collapsed bronze pillar revealed ice steps winding downwards, and each step reflected Beili's smile at different times - the cunning look when she was seven years old holding the Eternal Life Knot, the smile in her tears when she was overcoming the emotional tribulation a hundred years ago, and the coquettish look when she was entangled with his dragon horns by the starry river last night.

"Wait for me." He crushed the blood crystal condensed in his palm, and the nine hundred fairy core fragments turned into flowing light armor.

Countless scarlet vertical pupils suddenly opened on both sides of the ice steps, and each pupil shot out miasma arrows that could corrode the celestial bone.

Xiao Bei advanced instead of retreating, and the pattern of Jiaowei Qin appeared on the surface of his armor. The arrows that touched the pattern turned back strangely and pierced through the vertical pupils one by one.

When the last ice step shattered under his feet, Xiao Bei's eyes suddenly became clear.

A nine-layer mirror array was suspended under the black jade dome, and each bronze mirror reflected a different way of his death - some were caused by the backlash of the inner demon, some were caused by the love disaster and some were even caused by Beili holding a sword.

On the black ice throne in the center of the mirror array, Ying Mei was smiling at him with Bei Li's face.

"Are you willing to hurt this face?" Ying Mei's voice echoed nine times. He raised his hand and the mirror array flipped. Countless "Beili" walked out of the mirror holding bloody blades.

The heart-protecting locks around their necks were intact, but dark tears were flowing in their eyes.

The piano pattern on Xiao Bei's armor suddenly made a clear sound. The real Bei Li was now tearing open a space crack in the forbidden area of ​​the fairyland.

Her snow-white toes crushed the Three Lives Stone, and the seventh string of the Jiaowei Qin in her arms burst out with starlight that resonated with Xiao Bei.

"My Li'er..." Xiao Bei suddenly smiled, letting the illusory blade in the mirror pierce into the gap of the armor, "You never want to let me bleed." The star sand fire lotus condensed in his palm suddenly bloomed, and those false "Beili" revealed their shadowy and scaly true bodies in the firelight.

Yingmei let out an angry roar, and the entire Guixu realm began to collapse.

The nine-layer mirror array turned into a sticky black mist, and within it emerged the most terrifying scene of Xiao Bei's life - Bei Li's heart-protecting lock was completely shattered, the array repaired by Lingxuzi backfired with a raging fire, and Elder Xuanfeng was reduced to ashes in the Qiankun Mirror...

"Break!" The dragon pattern on Xiao Bei's forehead suddenly peeled off and turned into a solid golden dragon that penetrated the black fog.

He saw the real Beili coming against the turbulence of time and space, and the sound waves emitted by the Jiaowei strings at her fingertips were exactly the same as the vibration frequency of the Nine Hundred Immortal Core fragments.

The shadow finally revealed its true appearance. It was wrapped in chains with the word "extermination" written in reverse, and at the end of each chain was a piece of bronze pillar fragment.

The moment Beili's piano music penetrated the realm of Guixu, Xiao Bei suddenly grasped Yingmei's vital point - the shape of the rings of those chains was clearly the method Beili used to weave the Eternal Life Knot when he was a child.

"So it was you who stole our cause and effect." Xiao Bei's dragon claws pierced into Ying Mei's heart, but what he took out was not a heart, but half of a blood-stained longevity knot.

The entire Guixu realm began to collapse like an avalanche. He saw that Beili's skirt was stained with scars from the turbulence of time and space, and the Jiaoweiqin in her arms was frantically draining her lifeblood.

Shadow Phantom let out a final shrill laugh: "Look at your dragon horns..."