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

The strong wind, filled with fear, was like an invisible tentacle, wantonly stirring up every corner of the fairyland.

The originally peaceful and tranquil sea of ​​clouds rolled like boiling porridge, bubbling with restless bubbles.

Those immortals who usually acted high and mighty and claimed to be pure and unselfish were now like frightened birds, gathering in groups of three or five, their faces filled with fear and confusion.

"Look! What is that?!" A sharp voice broke the solemn atmosphere. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a dazzling red light, like a blood-red lightning tearing through the sky, streaking across the distant sky.

"This...this miraculous omen...why is it becoming more and more frequent?" said an immortal in a light blue robe in a trembling voice. His face was as pale as paper, as if all the blood had been drained away.

"Yes, these omens have not stopped since the disappearance of the Shadow Messenger..." another immortal echoed, his eyes filled with uneasiness. "What exactly does this portend?"

"Could it be... a bigger disaster is coming?" A timid voice sounded, instantly triggering panic among the crowd.

"Nonsense! Don't scare yourself!" A burly immortal roared, trying to stabilize the situation, but his clenched fists revealed his inner fear.

Xiao Bei stood on the edge of the crowd, watching everything coldly.

He held Beili's hand tightly and felt the slight trembling from her palm.

He squeezed her hand gently, silently comforting her.

Beili raised her head, with a hint of dependence in her eyes, and leaned gently on his shoulder.

"These omens...are truly bizarre." Elder Xuanfeng stroked his beard, frowning, and said worriedly, "We must find Master Tianshu as soon as possible. Perhaps he can decipher the meaning of these omens."

"Yeah." Lingxuzi nodded carefully. Although he was good at repairing formations, he was helpless when it came to things like prophecies.

Xiao Bei took a deep breath, his eyes determined: "There is no time to lose, let's set off now."

The four of them transformed into four streams of light, streaking across the sky and rushing towards the residence of Tianshu Zhenren - Xingchen Pavilion.

However, when they arrived at the Star Pavilion, they were stunned by the scene before them.

The originally quiet and peaceful Star Pavilion was now surrounded by crowds of people.

The square was filled with dense crowds of immortals, and the noise was deafening, just like a bustling market in the mortal world.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! We are here to find Immortal Tianshu!" Elder Xuanfeng tried to push through the crowd, but found that these immortals were like iron barrels and could not be shaken at all.

"You are Xiao Bei and Bei Li, right?!" A sharp voice came from the crowd, with a hint of questioning and anger.

"It's them! I heard they caused this crisis!"

"What Eternal Lord? I don't think he has the ability to protect the Immortal Realm!"

"If it weren't for them, how could the fairyland become like this!"

All kinds of accusations and insults came like a tide, drowning Xiao Bei and others.

These immortals who usually treated Xiao Bei with awe seemed like different people at this moment, venting all their fear and anger on him.

"You...you are talking nonsense!" Bei Li was so angry that she was shaking all over. She wanted to refute, but was held back by Xiao Bei.

"Li'er, stop talking." Xiao Bei shook his head gently, with a hint of helplessness and bitterness in his eyes, "It's useless to say anything now." He knew that in this situation, any explanation would be pale and would only arouse greater public anger.

"But..." Bei Li wanted to say something, but was stopped by Xiao Bei's firm look.

At this moment, an old voice came from the Star Pavilion: "Everyone be quiet!"

The sound was not loud, but it seemed to carry a magical power that instantly suppressed all the noise.

The crowd automatically made way for a path, and an old man dressed in a Taoist robe with stars in the sky slowly walked out.

His hair and beard were all white, his face was thin, and his eyes were deep, as if containing endless stars.

He is the famous prophet in the fairy world - Tianshu Zhenren.

"Master Tianshu, you finally came out!"

"Master, please take a look at what these omens indicate!"

"Please, Immortal, save the Immortal World!"

The immortals knelt on the ground and prayed for help from Tianshu Zhenren.

Xiao Bei stepped forward, bowed, and said, "Master Tianshu, I, Xiao Bei, implore you to reveal the meaning of the spiritual omen and guide the immortal world through this difficult time."

Tianshu Zhenren looked at Xiao Bei deeply and said slowly: "The prophecy is so complex that it can affect the entire body. How can it be revealed so easily?"

"But..." Xiao Bei said anxiously, "Now the people in the Immortal Realm are in a panic and danger is everywhere. If you don't tell me, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?" Tianshu Zhenren interrupted Xiao Bei, his tone carrying a hint of amusement. "I'm afraid your position as the Eternal Lord is no longer secure?"

Xiao Bei's face changed. He didn't expect Tianshu Zhenren to say such a thing.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Master, now is not the time to talk about this! The safety of the immortal world is the most important!"

"The safety of the immortal world?" Tianshu Zhenren sneered. "Do you really care about the safety of the immortal world? Or do you only care about your own power and status?"

"You!" Xiao Bei couldn't bear it any longer. He stepped forward and grabbed Tianshu Zhenren's collar, "Say it again!"

"Xiao Bei! Don't be rude!" Elder Xuanfeng hurried forward to dissuade him, but was pushed away by Xiao Bei.

"Tianshu, you'd better explain it to me clearly!" Xiao Bei's eyes were red, and a powerful pressure emanated from his body. He stared at Tianshu Zhenren, as if he was going to tear him into pieces in the next second.

Zhenren Tianshu was startled by Xiao Bei's sudden outburst. A barely perceptible panic appeared on his old face, but it was quickly covered up, replaced by a condescending arrogance.

"How dare you! Xiao Bei, you dare to attack me?!"

"I'm being presumptuous?" Xiao Bei laughed in anger. The pressure from his body pressed down on Tianshu Zhenren like a mountain. His tone was as cold as ice. "As a prophet of the immortal world, you don't want to solve the problems of the immortal world, but instead fan the flames here. What are your intentions?!"

Tianshu Zhenren was so overwhelmed by Xiao Bei's pressure that he couldn't breathe. His face flushed red, but he still said with his neck stiff, "Why should I explain my actions to you? You..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Lingxuzi.

"Wait a minute!" Lingxuzi, who was usually taciturn, spoke in a hurried tone. He pointed at the ground around Tianshu Zhenren's residence and said, "Look, there's something strange here!"

Everyone looked in the direction of Lingxuzi's finger, and saw some strange patterns faintly carved on the ground. These patterns were looming and seemed as if they would disappear at any time.

"Is this... a formation?" Elder Xuanfeng narrowed his eyes, carefully identifying the patterns, his expression gradually becoming solemn. "These formations... seem to be used to interfere with the prophecy!"

Lingxuzi squatted down and gently stroked the lines with his fingers, feeling the energy fluctuations contained in them.

He frowned, and after a long while he slowly said, "That's right, these formations were deliberately set up by someone to disrupt Tianshu Zhenren's prophetic ability, making it impossible for him to accurately predict the future!"

When Xiao Bei heard this, a flash of enlightenment suddenly came to his mind.

He suddenly raised his head, his eyes scanning the crowd around him sharply, and said in a deep voice: "Who is it?! Who is behind this?!"

His voice exploded in the crowd like thunder, making everyone's eardrums buzz.

Those immortals who were originally shouting were now silent as cicadas in fear, not daring to make any sound.

"Investigate thoroughly! Investigate this matter thoroughly!" Xiao Bei said in a firm tone, leaving no room for doubt. "I want to see who dares to stir up trouble in the fairy world!"

As soon as Xiao Bei's order came out, various forces in the fairy world took action and began to investigate the matter.

And those immortals who were originally full of doubts and hostility towards Xiao Bei now began to re-examine his abilities and determination.

They realized that perhaps Xiao Bei was not as incompetent as they imagined, but someone was deliberately framing him.

During the investigation, Xiao Bei and others were attacked by a group of mysterious people.

These mysterious people are dressed in black and wear masks on their faces to hide their identities. They are very powerful and their movements are secretive. They are good at hiding their breath, making it difficult for people to detect them.

Xiao Bei and others engaged in a fierce battle with them.

The moves used by these mysterious people were very strange, like some long-lost evil magic, each move was cruel and vicious.

While Xiao Bei was resisting their attacks, he was also trying to find their weaknesses.

Bei Li followed Xiao Bei closely. Although she was not as strong as Xiao Bei, she did not back down.

She used her weak immortal power to assist Xiao Bei and help him block some attacks.

Her eyes always looked at Xiao Bei firmly, full of trust and support.

Xiao Bei felt her presence and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

"Li'er, be careful!" Xiao Bei reminded Bei Li with concern while resisting the attack of the mysterious man.

"Yes, I know!" Beili nodded firmly. She waved the magic sword in her hand to dissolve the attacks one after another.

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, a powerful force suddenly appeared, swept away all the mysterious people, and disappeared without a trace.

This force came suddenly and went away quickly, catching people off guard.

Xiao Bei and others stood there, looking at each other, their hearts full of doubts.

Whose power is this?

What's the purpose?

"This..." Elder Xuanfeng stroked his beard, frowning, "Could it be..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Xiao Bei.

"No matter who it is, we must find out!" Xiao Bei's eyes were firm, and his tone was full of determination. "I must find out who is behind this and restore peace to the fairy world!"

Suddenly, a golden light flashed across the sky, and a voice like a huge bell rang in everyone's ears: "Xiao Bei, long time no see..."