Martial Arts Simulator in the Immortal World

Logically speaking, the strength of the Qin Emperor is simply unmatched.

"It's people who are old, and what the ancestors did for you is also done."

"The last punch with that kid, I underestimated him, ahem..."

Qin Huang kept coughing, and his originally pale face became even more ugly.

Between coughs, Hitomi also began to become unconscious...

Since then, the imperial Qin family, known as the first congenital Qin Emperor, has passed away.

No one had ever spread the news of the death of the Qin Emperor, and the entire Qin family strictly blocked all news.

And from today onwards, on the grassland, the battle between Emperor Qin and Jiang Ran has also been continuously chanted.

The title of innate laurel also makes the Bai family proud...

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【Ding! Congratulations to the host on the completion of the third life experience! Overall rating of B grade! 】

【Ding! The martial arts simulator has entered the cooldown! 】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for revealing his reputation as a child of a down-and-out family, and rewarding him with Simulation Points x2000! 】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for relying on personal efforts to become famous in a battle to reach the innate realm, and reward simulation points x3000! 】

The cold prompt sound of the system continued to sound, and Jiang Ran slowly opened his eyes.

Surrounded by familiar furniture, the simulation of the third world is over.

Jiang Ran's eyes also returned to calm, and a touch of essence burst out.

"System, exchange the third cultivation."

After coming out of the third life, one of the things Jiang Ran chose was to exchange cultivation.

The third life can be regarded as the first life of his initial transformation.

This life allowed Jiang Ran to contact the innate realm and touch the will of martial arts.

【Ding! Redeem the third cultivation and consume 4,000 simulation points! 】

[Redeem all the hosts to cultivate, as well as cultivate into understanding.] 】

As the sound of the system fell, Jiang Ran felt that his body gradually became fluttering.

In the body, countless black fishy substances emerged from the surface of Jiang Ran's skin.

These are all impurities in Jiang Ran's body, and the bone meridians will reach a layer of qualitative changes when they reach the innate realm.

This qualitative change is to change the physique in Jiang Ran's body, and Jiang Ran's physical body has also reached a purer level.

It is only the faintly flowing qi and blood, and if there is a real qi flowing on the surface of the body.

It could make Jiang Ran feel that his strength was increasing exponentially.

And the most important thing is the will of martial arts.

This was something that Jiang Ran had touched for the first time, touched it in his previous life, and constantly strengthened his ever-changing and growing martial will.

At this moment, Jiang Ran's strength also began to gradually change.

The perception of martial will in my mind also began to become clear.

What is the will of martial arts, the will of martial arts is expressed in the form of fists and swords, that is, fist intent and sword intent, boxing sword moves.

Just like a painter painting, he always needs to wave his pen to express his thoughts and express the artistic conception in the painting.

It doesn't matter what color you use to paint mountains or water, although there are landscape painters, dragon and tiger painters, etc.

But in the end also a collective name, painter!

Therefore, whether you use a sword or a fist, it is the will of martial arts to achieve that you can implement yourself for a year!

Now Jiang Ran, martial will in his body.

Although it is only a preliminary concern, this force is like a seed.

Under Jiang Ran's careful cultivation, sooner or later it will grow into a towering tree.

Compared with the Qin Emperor, it is more burly and majestic, and closer to the heavens of the firmament.

"Whew..."

Jiang Ran slowly exhaled a turbid breath from his mouth and took off the clothes on his upper body.

Go to the courtyard and dig a well and wash your body clean.

After changing into new clothes, washing the dirty clothes, and drying them, I went back to my room and went to sleep.

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The Blood Cloud Sect is located in the north of this side, and this place is only hundreds of miles away from where Jiang Ran lives.

In this barren mountain, the mountain was shrouded in blood clouds, and in this dark night, a faint red light was emitted.

And at the foot of the mountain, endless qi began to emanate continuously.

Miasma formed and surrounded this barren mountain.

Within the barren mountains, in the Blood Cloud Palace.

This is the northwest, the most feared cult sect.

Although it is an evil cultivation, because of its remote location, there are no enemies.

Although the development of the Blood Cloud Sect is not fast, it is definitely an evil cultivation sect that is not weak.

In the main hall, a middle-aged man was constantly surrounded by layers of blood qi.

Constantly absorb in the seven tips.

It wasn't until all the blood qi had been absorbed by the seven tips that the middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes.

Outside the door, a man in a black cloak slowly walked in.

"Three generations of disciples of the Blood Cloud Sect, Qi San has seen the sect master."

Qi San knelt on the ground respectfully and bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man sitting on the top.

There was a faint fear in his eyes.

The middle-aged man kneeling in front of him was none other than Ying Tianfei, the sect master of the Blood Cloud Sect.

He is the strongest person in this thousand-mile wasteland, dominating this surrounding area for thousands of miles and hundreds of years with Jindan period cultivation.

"How, how is the recycling of blood slaves?"

"There should be a few people who have already reached the completion of foundation building."

Ying Tianqiu nodded, and asked Qi San with a calm face.

Qi San didn't answer for the first time, but his body trembled a little.

"Honza I ask you."

Ying Tianqiu's brows furrowed slightly, and a terrifying coercion volleyed into the air.

Forced to suppress Qi San, who had just raised his head, and immediately let Qi San's forehead be pressed to the ground again.

The cold sweat in his spine continued to flow down, and he couldn't stop trembling.

"Pray to the Sect Master, there is a blood slave who died in the town of Lin..."

"It should have been a big war, and only the body was found when someone killed it..."

"But... I didn't find out who did it. "

Qi San raised his guts, and his voice trembled and said to Tianqiu.

It's not a decent place, and human life is the least valuable.

Thousands of disciples of the Blood Cloud Sect, even if a few die, this sect master will not be heartbroken.

Even because of his moody personality, if he is unhappy, he will kill one or two disciples to cultivate.

"In this thousand miles, are there even cultivators in the foundation building period?"

"I will have a sense in the golden pill period, it seems that it should not be those righteous people."

"What kind of passing or secluded casual cultivation?"

Ying Tianqiu's brows furrowed slightly, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

As an evil cultivator, he can also make the sect stand on the mainland for a hundred years.

But not only in this thousand miles, Ying Tianqi is strong.

It is more of a cautious heart, if you accidentally provoke the group of righteous people.

In order to be famous, coming to fight them would also bring reproach to their Blood Cloud Sect.