Gula De Qianghua Jishu

chapter 1: ancient reinforcement techniques

This is a small village surrounded by hills and mountains, the scenery is amazing. The village environment is filled with an abundance of flora and fauna. Even the air quality here was incomparable fragrant.

Sitting on a hillside, was a small child, about five years old. The little boy was fragile and weak, with a very thin physique. The little boy was currently in a daze. If anyone saw the boy at this moment, they would be flabbergasted! He could be considered extremely handsome, with a delicate little face and a pair of beautiful black eyes, but in this case, the sad expression in his eyes was not up to his age. It was a look that an ordinary five-year-old could not replicate.

“It's been five years.. Why did I appear in this world? This world and my original world are very different, I am not even sure from what era of history this place is located, the only thing I know is that this continent is called Kyushuu.

“Everyone in my family currently has the ability to practice martial arts. Why am I a useless trash who cannot cultivate? ” Qing Shui muttered. When there were signs of strenuous exercise, he would be exhausted, have to pant, heart palpitate and even fall unconscious!

“I originally played Western Fantasy [1] with my classmates. How could I suddenly end up in this world!?”

“Qingshui! Qing Shui!” A woman's voice sounded. Upon hearing that, Qing Shui gradually recovered from his melancholy and regained the bright-eyed naive look of a 5-year-old.

“Bu, I'm here!” After he said that, he waved his hand and quickly ran towards a woman who excluded a charm that was very different from ordinary village women.

“Nak, why did you travel so far to play? If you want to go that far in the future, let me accompany you, okay? ” Holding her hand, the woman smiled with a gentle look in her eyes as she gently berated Qing Shui's maki.

Qing Shui felt a warmth in his heart. When she came to this world, she was still a developing fetus inside a female body. Now that five years had passed, Qing Shui was unsure of the exact reason, but he no longer thought of things as before. He knew that this woman really felt affection for him, others treated her as trash, but she was the only one in this world who treated her like a treasure!

Since her birth, Qing Shui had not seen her father. From infancy until now, it had always been a gentle and graceful woman before him who was in charge of her upbringing.

As a result, Qing Shui followed her mother's surname. His mother was named Qing Yi, belonging to the Qing Clan. The Qing Clan in the Qing village, in this remote region, was considered an absolute authority. The Qing Clan was the most influential family within a 100 li radius due to their connections, as well as their secret family martial arts techniques that were passed down from generation to generation. The Qing Clan could be considered the only family that could rival the top three great families in the Hundred Miles City!

As a result, in this remote region, no one was able to make enemies out of the Qing Clan. Qing Shui knew all of this because, in these five years, while the other children in the family practiced martial arts, Qing Shui was the exception. Therefore, he had a lot of free time and thus, paid more attention to the information flowing.

Even ordinary children would practice some lower forms of martial arts. Even in his past life, Qing Shui also had the mentality and desire to become a top-tier expert that possessed heaven-shaking and earth-shattering power, capable of sweeping mankind from his feet.

The opportunity finally came, she was reincarnated into a different world. However, he turned out to be a trash who could not cultivate! As he thought about this, he secretly glanced at the beautiful woman by his side. Qing Yi also looked at Qing Shui lovingly but there were signs of affection, hope, and a sense of unfairness for Qing Shui in her eyes …

In the past five years, the one who fed and gave her clothes was this woman. The woman he called this mother, Qing Shui was so afraid that one day he would leave her side.

“Qing Shui, are you hungry? Even if you go play, you still have to remember to eat!” This woman had always been intellectual and caring, having an attitude similar to that of an angel. This made Qing Shui feel that his mother was unusual, he originally thought that people respected her because she was the daughter of the grandmaster of the Qing Clan, but it did not seem so.

“Mother, am I useless? The other kids can practice martial arts, but I can't.. Will you end up being the same as them and consider me trash?” Qing Shui whispered, his expression somewhat holding back tears.

Qing Yi felt her heart shudder in pain, the weight of her hope pinned onto this child's shoulder. However, this child was unable to cultivate, his hopes were destined to be extinguished. One cannot have everything they want in life. Forget Qing Shui who achieved something extraordinary, as long as he could live a carefree and happy life, he would be very satisfied!

“Shui’er, no matter what, you will always be close in my heart. No matter what, I will always love you, you will always be my pride and joy, in my heart you will always be the kindest and most wonderful person, only when you are happy, he said, I'll be happy! Qing Yi sincerely kissed her cheek.

Such heartwarming and affectionate actions were quite common among them, Qing Shui was quite used to it. He felt so blessed, no matter what, there was still someone who loved him. With regards to those who call him trash or look down on him with contempt, what difference does it make? She simply could not help but feel regretful as she did not live up to Qing Yi's expectations.

The Qing Clan was located at the northernmost site of the Qing Village. There, everywhere within a radius of about 10 Li [3] were all inhabited by the main family and the Qing Clan branch. Currently the Qing Clan's clan master, Qing Luo was already a hundred years old, but since she was at the peak of the Houtian Stage, she still looked like a middle-aged man. Humans at the peak of the Houtian Stage had a life expectancy of two hundred years, compared to normal humans who only had a life expectancy of one hundred and thirty years.

Qing Yi was the youngest daughter of the Qing Clan clan master. The clan master had a total of four sons, and a single daughter. Qing Yi was the only daughter, not only that, she was also the youngest child. Needless to say, he was his eye seed. The Qing Clan, currently collectively having around twenty more grandchildren, it could be said that Qing Luo was very satisfied. She would always smile sincerely from her heart even when she interacted with Qing Shui. There were countless talented geniuses in the next two generations, so even if there was an additional one more genius, or one more piece of trash, it was not very important in his eyes. Furthermore, Qing Shui was the son of his beloved daughter Qing Yi, even if he could not cultivate, as long as he could live his life in peace, Qing Yi would also feel reassured. And thus,

Located within the Qing Clan, there was an enormous courtyard. This courtyard was a very important place in the Qing Clan. The moment Qing Yi and Qing Shui entered, they could see the grandchildren and granddaughters of the Qing clan boisterously practicing their martial arts, all of them akin to ferocious tiger cubs!

Qing Yi could see the sadness in Qing Shui's eyes so she quietly sighed. This child at a very young age, had an unyielding personality that sought strength, it was probably a curse instead of a blessing..

He gently guided Qing Shui into his embrace, unwilling to let him see the children who were practicing martial arts!

But all his actions were in vain, because at this moment, the sounds of ridicule and contemptuous laughter aimed at Qing Shui sounded. This sensation was even worse than being directly called trash!