Martial Arts Simulator in the Immortal World

Originally, Jiang Ran thought that although the strength of the Muli tribe was strong, it was not so terrifying.

In these eight years, Mu Xuan and Mu Di went to the border at least five times.

Each time it was a great victory, although many people sacrificed.

But war is impossible to die, as long as it is a big victory.

This also proves from the side that the strong strength of the Muli tribe is.

Under the command of this Suzaku clan, the combat power of the Muli tribe is definitely the top.

There have always been any difficult wars, and the Suzaku tribe sent the Muli tribe to solve them.

"Every war is to send your own clans to fight."

"In this way, after each war, the strength of other tribes will be reduced."

"And the strength of the Suzaku tribe will become stronger and stronger, and the status of their superior clan will never be shaken."

Jiang Ran looked at the caves around him and couldn't help but sigh lightly.

What he said is a very realistic paragraph and an indisputable fact.

No matter how raging the war is going on, the superior clan is always the superior clan.

No matter how powerful the Muli clan is, it is just a tribe that is used.

"Young Patriarch, you can't say this nonsense."

"It's great if anyone else hears it."

When Mu Ti heard what Jiang Ran said, his face immediately changed drastically, and he directly covered Jiang Ran's mouth.

A cautious look looked outside.

Jiang Ran's words are very contrary in this world.

You know, among these middle and lower tribes, the Suzaku tribe is regarded as a master.

It seems that they exist simply to serve the Suzaku clan.

"It's okay, no one here will come except you."

Jiang Ran took Mu Ti's hand away, and continued to eat himself.

Although his spiritual power has not changed much in the past eight years, he can really feel everything about the entire clan.

"Wait for the young patriarch to recover next year."

"Presumably, Mu Ti doesn't need to serve the young patriarch either."

"There will definitely be stronger women in the clan who will come to serve the young patriarch."

Mu Ti's eyes showed a hint of loss, and the smile on her face was a wry smile.

But from the bottom of his heart, he felt happy for Jiang Ran.

She was five years older than Jiang Ran and had been sent here since she was five years old.

Taking care of Jiang Ran, who is still a baby, this care has been eight years, and now she is thirteen years old.

The feelings for Jiang Ran in his heart are far from the relationship between superiors and subordinates.

"Sister Mu Ti, who said that you don't need to come."

"I told my daddy last year."

"In the future, my daily life will be a little difficult without your help."

Jiang Ran smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to signal that Mu Ti didn't have to press his legs.

Some of the hard and slow one leaned against the edge of the bed.

Although it was a little difficult, Jiang Ran insisted on not letting Mu Ti help.

Now, as long as he can not trouble Mu Ti, he must do it independently.

Let your body be completely controlled by yourself.

This is Jiang Ran's biggest goal at present.

"But if someone like me serves by the side of the young patriarch..."

"You will definitely suffer from the gossip of the rest of the clan."

Mu Ti's face changed slightly, although he was a little moved in his heart.

But for Jiang Ran's proposal, he still shook his head and refused.

Her appearance was just a beauty in Jiang Ran's eyes, and her talent for cultivation was also insufficient.

In the tribe, only relatively menial work can be done, such as cleaning, serving, and so on.

Jiang Ran is gifted and has a noble status, and there are many powerful women in this tribe who are willing to serve Jiang Ran.

But Jiang Ran didn't want those women who were covered in tendon flesh and looked fierce and evil to serve themselves.

Although his life is integrated into this world, his aesthetics are not.

"I am a young patriarch, and gossip is not something they can say casually."

"The decision has been made, and you have no right to refuse."

"Okay, Sister Muti, you go out and get busy, let me be alone for a while."

Jiang Ran patted Mu Ti's shoulder, and said to Mu Ti with a smile.

Mu Ti has served himself wholeheartedly over the years, even if he is a hard-hearted person, his heart will be a little moved.

What's more, Jiang Ran is not such a hard-hearted person.

After Mu Ti left the cave, Jiang Ran sat cross-legged on the stone bed.

Beginning to breathe continuously, the life seed in the body began to continuously emit life energy.

The life energy accompanied Jiang Ran's breathing, and began to swim continuously all over Jiang Ran's body, helping Jiang Ran to grasp this body faster.

As the body begins to gradually develop a little more heat.

Jiang Ran's face also began to turn rosy, and even a little heat was constantly emanating from his body.

"Boom!"

The qi and blood in the body began to stir madly with breathing.

This body, in essence, was several times stronger than any of Jiang Ran's realms.

Even when refining the four realms, Jiang Ran did not feel this strong qi and blood.

The sound of qi and blood flowing in the body alone is like the whistle of the green train in modern society.

It was like the blood flowing continuously in the body of the Yangtze River, constantly lifting the power in Jiang Ran's body.

This force, along with the vigor of blood qi, began to continuously flash a little red light on the surface of Jiang Ran's skin.

Jiang Ran liked this feeling of swelling in his body and the power constantly emerging.

Time also gradually passed at this time, and some sweat began to gradually flow out of Jiang Ran's body.

But at the same time as the sweat appeared, it turned into a trace of steam and drifted away.

The high temperature in the body forced the sweat to dissipate.

"Whew..."

A long time passed, and Jiang Ran exhaled a cloud of white qi from his mouth.

After an afternoon of cultivation, after a few lifetimes, Jiang Ran also took out the body refining exercises again.

This is also why in the past eight years, Jiang Ran's physique has improved so rapidly.

However, at this time, Jiang Ran's feeling of sticking to the answer was not very comfortable.

Counting the time, Mu Ti should have another hour or so to deliver the meal.

Jiang Ran walked out of bed by himself, although now he was still a little stumbling like a newborn deer.

But after supporting the wall, Jiang Ran also gradually stabilized his steps.

"Whew..."

Exhaling a cloud of white qi from his mouth, Jiang Ran took off his shirt.

His hands slowly spread, and a huge water ball began to condense little by little from the top of Jiang Ran's head.