Ancient Strengthening Techniques

Ancient Strengthening Techniques
Chapter 94 - Raging Situ Ba


Qing Shui finally started the path to becoming an Alchemist. As long as he survives then he will definitely achieve his dream of becoming someone most respected in this world – Alchemist.


However, a trace of worry had seeped in his heart, mingling with the excitement he felt inside. To unlock the information about the Five Dragon Pellet, it was still a long distance away. He was worried about Wenren Wu-Shuang's condition, would he be able to suppress the spread of poison? What if he can't, what will he do?


Qing Shui did not understand why Wenren Wu-Shuang would have such an important place in his heart. What the hell happened to me? Shi Qingzhuang and Yu He are bad enough, why am I still worried about Wu-Shuang.


In his spatial field, he spent three days concocting 1 Golden Soul Ointment, and gained more experience. But he is still frustrated with his progress. After he had calculated it, if he wanted to achieve 100% experience, then he would have to spend at least 600 days inside the spatial realm, concocting endlessly.


That helpless Qing Shui walked out of the Realm of the Violet Jade Immortal, ’” Forget it, this cannot be rushed. I will do what I can, and hope for the best. Wu-Shuang, you have to hang in there. ’


Qing Shui walked out of the spatial realm, and returned to the Qing Clan Medicine Shop.


At this moment, in Situ Housing, the current leader of the Situ Clan was feeling an extreme mix of anger and worry as he looked at his little son, Situ Shang. Blood flowed endlessly from the lower half of his body as Situ Shang lay on the bed.


” Quickly, go invite Doctor Lei. ” Situ Ba blaring.


” Yes yes! ’’A waiter frantically rushed out.


Outside the door, several other youths knelt down, not daring to move in the slightest. They were a group together with Situ Shang, who had previously been hostile towards Qing Shui in the morning. Normally, they would bully the locals, and commit all sorts of atrocities with Situ Shang.


Situ Ba was approaching the age of 60. Due to his obsession on the road of martial arts, he married late and had only two sons. One of them, was the strongest among the 3rd generation of the Situ – Situ Luan Clan. His other son, was Situ Shang.


Although the secret of Situ Luan was very secretive, her father Situ Ba, would naturally know of it. Despite this, he was helpless and could only place his hopes on his little son. Although Situ Luan was extremely strong on the road of martial arts, Situ Ba knew that/it was control of the Situ Clan could not be handed over to him. Situ Luan was already doomed to never be able to produce a descendant for the Situ Clan!


More importantly, there was a dark side to Situ Luan. His heart was only filled with hatred, and filled with holes. If his secret was discovered one day, it would be very easy to destroy it.


But now, even Situ Shang was injured to such an extent, wouldn't this be equivalent to destroying the entire reproductive line for the main branch of the Situ Clan? His little son, Situ Shang, was a very lustful figure. This injury was worse compared to killing him. Situ Ba's anger had already reached its limit, as he let out a roar. He needed a target to release his anger.


”Who? Who did this? WHO DID THIS? ” Situ Ba trembled as he roared at the kneeling young man.


” Bai Qiang is currently tracking the movement of that person, we ...... we will soon get an answer ...... ” One of the shivering young men stuttered, as a grain of sweat dripped down his face.


’’F * king trash, what I need for you!’ ’


Situ Luan howled as she slammed her palm towards the young man kneeling on the ground. Instantly, a pressure akin to a mountain load erupted, like a ferocious tiger leaping out to devour its prey. The bodies of the young men were smashed to pieces, leaving behind only a puddle of blood and flesh. Blood covered the entire face and clothes of Situ Ba, making him seem like a crazy demon.


At this moment, the name of the young man Bai Qiang, the one who had followed Qing Shui, returned. Upon seeing the terrifying scene, he immediately felt his body become soft as he kneeled on the ground, his body trembling violently.


” Speak, who did this to my Shang`er? ” Situ Ba calmly speaking. His tone of voice was even more terrifying than when he howled.


” Dia ... She .. ” Bai Qiang stuttered as she tried to calm herself down to speak.


” Speak, I can spare you from death. Otherwise, the end result would be the same as them. ” Situ Ba's sharp gaze covered the terrifying Bai Qiang.


” F * king trash, you still want to play tricks with me? You think you'll be able to sustain your life if you do this? ’’ Situ Ba unleashed a kick, making Bai Qiang fly away. From the start, he had no intention of avoiding it.


The sound of broken bones rang out, like blood being sprayed out like a torrential rain in the air.


” Young Master Shang's life is no longer in critical danger, but he will no longer be able to produce an heir in the future. ” A friendly white-haired old man walked towards Situ Ba as he whispered in a low voice.


” Thank you, Uncle Lei. ” Situ Ba breathed in without strength.


’’I'll meet with Dad, so I'll leave Shang`er in your care.’


” Don't worry, I'll take care of Young Master. ’


Situ Ba's expression slumped as he left. At this moment, the sadness in his heart struck like a tornado. As the saying goes, the most painful thing for a woman is to bury her father when she is young, bury her husband when she is middle-aged, and bury her son when he is old, she said, nothing is more painful than this. . Although this state was not like that of Situ Ba, it was somewhat similar to that.


At this moment, in Situ Housing, Situ Bufan was practicing his swordplay while Situ Nantian guided him, offering pointers and correcting his mistakes. Since Situ Bu Fan's parents died when he was young, he had always followed Situ Nantian when he grew up.


Situ Nantian was the previous head of the Situ Clan, and he had a total of 10 sons. Situ Ba was his youngest son, and at the same time, he was also the one with the greatest potential, with the possibility of reaching Xiantian. Situ Ba was obsessed with cultivation, which caused him to only have a wife and two sons. This was extremely rare for a young master from a clan with status and power.


Perhaps that was why he had managed to reach the peak of the Houtian Realm at such a young age.


Originally, Situ Nantian was unwilling to pass the position of clan leader to Situ Ba. However, he did so at Situ Ba's insistence, as he added on the assurance that/that he would definitely pass the position of Clan Leader by the time he reached Xiantian.


These words carried a slight threat to Situ Nantian, but he still agreed. After all, Situ Ba was the only person closest to Xiantian. Although the Situ Clan had some peak Houtian masters, the Situ Ba brothers only wanted to enjoy themselves, and did not want to burden themselves with the matter of running/running the clan.


’’ Grandpa, is Qing Shui really that strong? Every time I faced him, I was defeated before even seeing his true strength. ” Situ Bufan asked, as he finished his sword practice.


’’Remember, do not involve yourself with him in the future. You just have to focus on your own cultivation path. Your talent is above average, and in addition, our clan can still be considered rich. In the near future, Uncle Lei You will be making a kind of pill that will increase your cultivation speed while swallowing. As long as you eat it, breaking through Xiantian before the age of 40 is not a mere fantasy. As long as you enter the Xiantian realm, then everyone in Hundred Miles City will only be ants in your eyes. ’


Situ Bu Fan's eyes shone with a strange light. He would wait until he broke through Xiantian before actually playing with Qing Shui.


At this moment, Situ Ba's black face appeared in the garden where Siti Bu Fan and Situ Nantian were.


”Dad!”


’’ Uncle, you are here! ’’ Situ Bu Fan respectfully call.


’’ Fan`er, there are things I should discuss with your grandfather. ’’ Situ Ba explained.


’’ Understood. ’’ Situ Bu Fan smiled, as she left.


’’ Father, little jerk Qing Shui, cripple my son Shang`er. ’’