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

Bei Li watched Xiao Bei being swallowed by the dazzling light, and her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand.

She screamed and pounced towards the light, her fingertips gathering dazzling immortal power, transforming into sharp blades of light that mercilessly slashed at the seemingly illusory light curtain.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The light blade hit the light curtain, making a deafening sound and causing ripples.

However, the light curtain was tougher than one could imagine, and no matter how Beili attacked, it remained motionless.

Even a powerful recoil force surged out from the light curtain, knocking Bei Li back and almost falling to the ground.

"Miss Beili, calm down!" Elder Xuanfeng was quick to support her, his deep voice carrying a hint of anxiety, "This light cannot be broken by ordinary immortal power. Forcibly attacking will only hurt yourself!"

Lingxuzi also took a step forward. His deep eyes were fixed on the light curtain, and his fingertips were pinching quickly, as if he was deducing something.

After a moment, he shook his head, his voice low and solemn: "This is a spatial restriction, beyond our power to shake. I'm afraid Lord Xiao Bei has been teleported to an unknown space."

Fairy Qingyu and Wanderer Chenfeng also tried various methods, but all were in vain.

The light of the magic was dimmed in front of the light curtain, the trajectory of the runes was ruthlessly distorted, and even Chen Fengsanren's proud strength that could shake the mountains could not leave even a trace on the light curtain.

Despair spread like a plague among the crowd.

At this moment, Xiao Bei was in an extremely strange space.

All around was an endless expanse of white fog, so thick that it was almost impossible to dissolve.

He felt as if he was in a huge ball of cotton, and every step he took was extremely difficult.

There was a suffocating feeling of oppression in the air, as if an invisible mountain was pressing on his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Vision was taken away and hearing became blurred.

He could hear no sound except his own heavy breathing and heartbeat.

His sense of touch also became dulled. He could not feel the wind, the temperature, or even his own body.

"Beili..." Xiao Bei silently repeated his lover's name in his heart. The strong longing burned his heart like a flame.

He can't fall here, he has to go back, return to Beili, and rebuild the fairyland. This is his promise and his responsibility!

He mobilized the remaining immortal power in his body and tried to tear apart this space.

Dazzling golden light burst out from his body, transforming into sharp sword energy that slashed in all directions.

However, after the sword energy slashed into the fog, it disappeared without a trace, like a drop in the ocean.

This space was like a bottomless pit, swallowing up all his attacks.

Once, twice, three times...

Xiao Bei tried tirelessly, but ended in failure every time.

His immortal power was rapidly depleting and his body was becoming weaker and weaker.

The feeling of despair entangled his heart like a poisonous snake, devouring his will bit by bit.

"Could it be... am I really going to be trapped and die here?" Xiao Bei had never felt so powerless and desperate as he did now.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his immortal power was dissipating at a strange speed.

It was as if this space was devouring his strength, draining him dry bit by bit.

"No! I can't give up like this!" Xiao Bei gritted his teeth, endured the weakness of his body, and tried his best to mobilize the last bit of immortal power in his body.

He wants to go all out and try again with all his strength!

However, just as he was about to launch an attack, an old voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"You are very good, young man."

Xiao Bei turned around suddenly and saw an old man in a gray robe with white hair and beard appear in front of him.

The old man had a gaunt face, but his eyes were bright, as if they could see through everything.

Xiao Bei was shocked. He didn't even notice the appearance of this old man!

Who is this old man?

Friend or foe?

"Who are you?" Xiao Bei asked vigilantly.

The old man smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I know you're leaving here."

"You help me?" Xiao Bei

"Of course." The old man nodded and said, "But before that, you have to accept a test."

Xiao Bei didn't hesitate at all and said firmly: "I accept!"

The old man looked at Xiao Bei, with admiration flashing in his eyes. He slowly opened his mouth and said only two words:

"Very good..." The test came as expected, and the white mist began to roll violently like boiling water.

In the fog, twisted figures gradually appeared, emitting a heart-pounding aura.

"Roar!"

A deafening roar sounded, and a monster hundreds of feet tall rushed out of the fog, its body burning with black flames. Its huge palm, carrying destructive power, slapped Xiao Bei on the head.

"This is... the supreme being of the demon world who was once suppressed by me!" Xiao Bei's pupils shrank as he recognized the identity of this monster.

He was not afraid at all. The immortal power in his body surged out and turned into a giant golden sword, slashing towards the monster's palm.

"boom!"

The giant sword collided with the devil's hand, and a loud earth-shaking sound broke out.

The space shook and the air waves rolled. Xiao Bei was shocked and took several steps back, but the giant sword in his hand was not damaged at all.

"It's just an illusion, how dare you be so arrogant in front of me!" Xiao Bei snorted coldly, his figure flashed, turned into a golden light, and took the initiative to attack the monster.

Golden sword lights crisscrossed in the air, and every slash contained the power to destroy the world.

Although the monster was ferocious, it was defeated step by step under Xiao Bei's fierce attack, and shocking wounds continued to appear on its body.

Finally, the monster let out a shrill wail, and its huge body collapsed, turning into a wisp of black smoke and dissipating in the fog.

"Huh..." Xiao Bei breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that his immortal power had recovered a little.

But before he could catch his breath, a new illusion appeared in the mist.

This time, it was no longer monsters that appeared, but familiar figures.

Some of them were enemies who had been defeated by Xiao Bei, some were comrades who had fought side by side with Xiao Bei, and some were... Bei Li.

"Xiao Bei, why didn't you save me? You could have saved me!" An immortal general who had died on the battlefield,

"Xiao Bei... I'm in so much pain, can you come and accompany me?" Bei Li appeared in front of Xiao Bei, her face pale.

These illusions are difficult to distinguish between real and fake, each one is so lifelike that it seems to have its own consciousness.

They constantly attacked Xiao Bei, provoking him with words and trying to make him collapse.

Xiao Bei's heart was full of struggle. He knew that these were all illusions, but he couldn't do anything to them.

Especially the illusion of Beili made him feel like his heart was being cut by a knife.

"No! This is not the real Beili! Break it for me!" Xiao Bei forced himself to calm down. He closed his eyes tightly, cut off the distracting thoughts in his mind, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were extremely firm.

With a strike of the sword, the tip of the sword pierced directly through the chest of "Beili".

"Ah..." A shrill scream resounded throughout the space, and all illusions disappeared completely.

Xiao Bei knew that this test was not only of his fighting ability, but also of his heart of Tao.

He gritted his teeth and endured the mental impact of these illusions.

Time and time again, Xiao Bei defeated one illusion after another.

His immortal power was constantly being consumed and his body was becoming more and more tired, but his eyes were becoming more and more determined.

Every time he swung his sword, it seemed as if he could cut through the confusion in his heart, and he became stronger.

After an unknown amount of time, the illusions in the fog finally disappeared.

Xiao Bei stood there, his body covered with scars, but he smiled.

He succeeded, he passed the test!

The mysterious old man appeared again, he looked at Xiao Bei,

"Congratulations, young man, you've passed the test." The old man's voice was filled with a hint of relief. "You're even better than I thought."

"Now, can I leave here?" Xiao Bei asked.

"Of course." The old man nodded and said, "However, before I leave, I have a small request."

"What request?" Xiao Bei's heart tightened, he had a bad premonition.

The old man smiled slightly and said slowly: "I need you... to give half of your immortal power."