I have changed my destiny and become an unparalleled immortal.

His control over the human body's meridians is beyond comprehension.

Combined with the extreme cold of the "Ice God Technique," the three elements working together are like adding wings to a tiger.

"Hiss..."

Thirty-six ice needles were inserted into the acupoints, and the extreme cold instantly froze and forced back the violent toxins.

In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.

"Tick-tock".

After the ice needles cleared the meridians, they melted on their own, turning into water vapor that evaporated through the scarred cultivator's pores, leaving not a trace of the needle holes.

magical!

"puff!"

The scarred monk suddenly turned his head and spat out a mouthful of foul-smelling, purplish-black poisonous blood.

As soon as the poisoned blood was expelled, his ashen face visibly regained its rosy hue, and his blocked spiritual energy flowed freely once again.

"The poison... the poison is gone? Even the damaged meridians have been protected?"

The scarred monk touched his chest, utterly shocked. He had lived for hundreds of years and had never seen such miraculous skill.

A bizarre medical technique that doesn't even require taking medicine.

"Ice needles are used to puncture acupoints, and the needles will melt away on their own. This... what a divine technique!"

The scarred monk was so excited that he rolled off his chair.

He knelt down with a thud and pulled out a storage bag full of high-grade spirit stones.

Offering it with both hands above the head.

"Thank you so much, doctor! You're truly a miracle worker!"

"Alright."

Gu Yun casually gestured, the storage bag disappeared into his sleeve, and then waved his hand.

Just then, a delicate and elegant aroma of tea wafted out slowly through the layers of beaded curtains in the inner hall.

The scarred monk felt his mind clear as he smelled the aroma of tea.

He glanced at it with awe.

In the inner room, completely hidden by a beaded curtain and screen, one could vaguely see a stunningly beautiful woman in white, with a graceful figure, preparing tea.

Its aloofness and nobility inspire awe and make one want to worship it.

"Thank you so much, doctor! I'll be leaving now!"

The scarred monk dared not look any longer, respectfully kowtowed, and scrambled out.

The outer hall of the clinic returned to tranquility.

Gu Yun leaned back in his chair, slowly closed his eyes, and let his consciousness sink into the purple mansion between his eyebrows.

hum!

A line of dark gold ancient seal script characters appeared in my mind.

[Subject: Gu Yun]

[Turning the tide of battle and healing a dying cultivator.]

[Destiny Changed: Extend His Lifespan by Fifty Years!]

[Life's Repayment (1%): Gain six months of lifespan!]

Current total lifespan: 123 years and 6 months.

Looking at the fluctuating lifespan, Gu Yun couldn't help but smile.

"This clinic is fucking worth it!"

This story begins on the day they arrived in the Central Plains.

At that time, Gu Yun and Mo Qianyan were on the road when they happened to rescue a genius from the Central Plains who was being chased by his enemies and was on the verge of death.

Gu Yun's past life occupational hazard kicked in, and he pulled a person back from the brink of death purely by using his ice needle acupuncture skills.

He unexpectedly discovered that the Book of Destiny could not only kill people and steal their lifespan, but also earn lifespan by saving people and changing their fate.

That genius should have died in the wilderness, but Gu Yun used acupuncture.

The Book of Destiny determined that Gu Yun had altered a major cause and effect, and by giving back one percent of that, he was given an extra five years of lifespan.

This discovery brought a sudden enlightenment to Gu Yun, whose lifespan had been greatly reduced due to reading books in the library.

Murder carries high risks and can easily lead to serious trouble.

Open a clinic and sit comfortably inside.

Not only can he use his skills from his previous life to make a fortune in spirit stones and information about cultivators in the Central Plains, but he can also continuously gain free lifespan.

This is the origin of Qianyun Medical Clinic.

"Splash!"

Gu Yun lifted the beaded curtain of the inner hall and strode in.

The interior is elegantly decorated and filled with a warm, fragrant aroma.

Ice and Snow Sword Master Mo Qianyan was dressed in a plain white palace at this moment.

Her long, black hair was casually tied up with a jade hairpin. She was kneeling in front of a white jade table, and with a light lift of her delicate hand, she pushed a freshly brewed cup of the finest Enlightenment Tea to the empty seat opposite her.

A renowned Nascent Soul cultivator from Cangbei.

The ruthless and decisive Palace Mistress of Hanyue Palace, however, has settled down to be Gu Yun's virtuous wife in Qianyun Medical Clinic.

She never showed her face in public, but stayed behind the scenes to protect Gu Yun, brew tea, and organize intelligence, perfectly portraying the idyllic life of a divine couple living in seclusion in the city.

"That person left?"

Mo Qianyan raised her clear, cold eyes and watched him stride in, a rare gentle smile on her beautiful face.

"Let's go, one hundred mid-grade spirit stones."

Gu Yun chuckled, sat down naturally next to Mo Qianyan, picked up his teacup, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Your ability to condense ice into needles and turn acupuncture points into water is truly miraculous. Even those old monsters in the Medicine King Valley of the Central Plains probably couldn't come up with such a miraculous method of clearing the meridians without using elixirs."

Mo Qianyan sighed softly, looking at her husband with eyes full of affection. She felt more and more that this man was hiding countless secrets and could always come up with all sorts of trump cards that broke the common sense of cultivation.

"Want to learn? I'll teach you right away."

Gu Yun shamelessly leaned over and stole a kiss on Mo Qianyan's fair cheek, earning a reproachful glance from the Ice and Snow Sword Master.

"Stop fooling around."

Mo Qianyan pushed away his restless hand, her expression turned serious, and she took out a jade slip from her sleeve and handed it over.

"The Heavenly Mystery Pavilion just released the Chronicles of Southern China this morning. That brat Feng'er... has stirred up a big commotion again."

"Oh? What did that brat do this time?"

Gu Yun's eyes lit up, and he took the jade slip.

"He carried your bladeless black sword and, in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains in the southern part of the Central Plains, beat a second-rate sect's young master into a pig's head with his bare hands, which resulted in the sect's three Golden Core elders besieging and attacking him."

As Mo Qianyan said this, she couldn't help but smile helplessly.

"As a result, that kid couldn't beat them and ran away. With all the array talismans you gave him, he managed to lure three Golden Core cultivators into the ancient poisonous swamp, and they're still trapped inside and can't get out."

"Hahaha! Well done! If you can't beat them, resort to underhanded tactics. You're truly worthy of being Gu Yun's son!"

Gu Yun slapped his thigh and laughed arrogantly.

He glanced at the bustling street scene of Yunxian City outside the window, then looked back at his stunningly beautiful wife in the inner room, who was keeping him company. He felt that he had lived two lives, and this moment was the most joyful.

"Qianyan, let's stay in this clinic a little longer..."

Gu Yun grasped Mo Qianyan's soft, boneless hand in return, his scarlet eyes revealing a sharp edge.

"Qianyan, the spiritual tea from the Central Plains Dao Domain is quite good, but it's not quite as good as the wine you brew."

Gu Yun put down his teacup and stretched lazily.

He was no longer the ordinary person he once was.

After the fourteenth Dao Foundation was formed in his dantian, he possessed true magical power within his body.

Although he still had thirteen Dao foundations hidden in his Purple Mansion Sea of ​​Consciousness.

If he deliberately conceals it, to outsiders, the aura he exudes is that of an ordinary early-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator.

In the Central Plains Cloud Immortal City, where powerful beings are as common as dogs and Golden Core cultivators are everywhere, a doctor in a clinic at the early Foundation Establishment stage is inconspicuous and even at the bottom of the hierarchy.

Gu Yun can keep a low profile, but his wife, the Ice and Snow Sword Master, cannot.

For the past two weeks, Mo Qianyan has kept a low profile, only occasionally going out to buy medicinal herbs.

They all wore veils to suppress their Nascent Soul stage cultivation, only revealing the aura of the late-stage Qi Refining realm.

But she possessed an ethereal, otherworldly aura, untouched by the mundane world.

A fleeting glimpse of her perfect silhouette ultimately caused a huge uproar.

The rumor that Qianyun Medical Clinic houses a peerless fairy spread like wildfire among the纨绔子弟 (spoiled young masters) of Yunxian City.

Gu Yun was about to get up and go to the inner room to discuss his insights on formations with his wife.

"Bang!"

With a loud crash, the ironwood gate of Qianyun Medical Hall was violently kicked into pieces, sending wood chips flying everywhere.

"Get out of here, all of you! This entire Qianyun Medical Clinic is booked out by the Hua family today!"

Accompanied by arrogant shouts, four burly guards in black rushed into the outer hall and roughly threw out several rogue cultivators who were still queuing for medical treatment.

Immediately following, a young man dressed in flowing brocade and holding a folding fan appeared.

He swaggered into the clinic with a pigeon-toed gait.

This man was fairly handsome, but his eyes revealed a dark, purplish hue from excessive indulgence.

He is Hua Yunfei, the second young master of the Hua family, one of the three great immortal cultivation families in Yunxian City.

Relying on the fact that the Hua family has a Nascent Soul stage ancestor in charge, Hua Yunfei bullies men and women and acts lawlessly in Yunxian City.

Hua Yunfei pointed with his folding fan at Gu Yun, who was sitting behind the consultation table in a blue robe.

Sensing the spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from Gu Yun, which were only at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, a deep disdain flashed in his eyes.

"You're the owner of this clinic? A mere Foundation Establishment stage cultivator, a useless doctor, dares to keep a mistress in a gilded cage?"

Hua Yunfei sneered, snapped his folding fan shut, and slammed it on the consultation table.

"Enough with the nonsense! I've heard you're hiding a stunning beauty in your clinic. Get her out here and serve me! If she pleases me, I'll reward you with several hundred high-grade spirit stones—enough for a useless doctor like you to cultivate to the mid-Foundation Establishment stage!"

Faced with this unexpected and unwelcome guest, Gu Yun didn't even lift an eyelid.

He slowly dusted off the dust on his blue robe and gave Hua Yunfei a cold glance.

"Qianyun Medical Clinic's rule is that we don't treat animals who can't understand human speech. The door is in the back. Take your dog and get out."

"Are you looking for death?"

Hua Yunfei was furious. In this Yunxian City, no one had ever dared to speak to me like this.

"A mere Foundation Establishment stage ant dares to be so insolent before me? Guards! Break this arrogant bastard's limbs! I'm going to..."

Before Hua Yunfei could finish his harsh words, his voice abruptly stopped, and a series of extremely dry swallowing sounds came from his throat.

His gaze passed over Gu Yun and was fixed on the beaded curtain hanging in the inner room.

With a crisp tinkling sound, the beaded curtain was gently lifted.

Mo Qianyan carried a plate of freshly washed purple jade spirit grapes out of the inner room.

Dressed in white, her hair as black as a waterfall.

That ethereal, aloof elegance seemed to brighten the entire clinic the moment one stepped into the outer hall.

Even though she deliberately suppressed her Nascent Soul aura and only revealed a faint aura, her stunningly beautiful face still possessed a captivating charm that could take one's breath away instantly.

"Gulp..."

Hua Yunfei swallowed hard, not even noticing that his folding fan had fallen to the ground.

The so-called fairies and saintesses he usually played with were utterly insignificant compared to this white-robed female cultivator; they weren't even worthy of carrying his shoes.

"The rumors were indeed true... Such a stunning beauty... is actually confined to a clinic run by a Foundation Establishment stage cripple? What a waste of talent!"

Hua Yunfei's eyes were filled with undisguised lewdness and greed. He completely ignored Gu Yun and, like a dog in heat, rubbed his hands together as he walked towards Mo Qianyan.

"Little fairy, what's your name? What future do you have following such a Foundation Establishment stage waste? Why not come with me and return to my Hua family? I guarantee you'll have an endless supply of pills and spirit stones. I can even throw resources at you and get you onto the Golden Core path. What do you say?"

As Hua Yunfei spoke, he reached out his lewd hand, trying to touch Mo Qianyan's fair and jade-like cheek.

Inside the lobby, the air suddenly became deathly still.

Mo Qianyan paused slightly in the hand holding the fruit plate.

She didn't say a word, nor did she show even a hint of anger.

The mighty Ice and Snow Sword Master of the Cold Moon Palace, a Nascent Soul cultivator, would find it absurd and laughable if a fly at her feet barked at her.

She merely turned her head slightly, her clear, star-like eyes glancing indifferently at Gu Yun.

That look in his eyes clearly spoke volumes.

"This is your territory, this is the trouble you caused, you deal with this filth. If you don't handle it well, you'll be sleeping on the streets tonight."

Gu Yun received a look from his wife, and the corners of his mouth gradually widened into a smile, revealing his gleaming white teeth.

Before he had any spiritual power, people called him a mortal.

Now that he has a foundation in Daoist cultivation, others are calling him a mere ant at the Foundation Establishment stage.

"Kid."

Gu Yun's voice was soft, yet it carried a chill.

"Do you know that the last person who dared to look at my wife like that had his golden core ripped out and crushed by my own hands, eaten like candy?"

"Madam? Hahaha! You, a piece of trash in the early Foundation Establishment stage, dare to possess such a beauty?"

Hua Yunfei burst into wild laughter and suddenly waved his hand.

"Cripple this incompetent doctor who's courting death, and take the beauty away from me!"

"Yes, young master!"

The four black-clad guards, all at the early stage of the Golden Core realm, grinned maliciously, and their Golden Core spiritual power erupted, pressing down on Gu Yun like four mountains.

In their view, it would be easier for four early-stage Golden Core cultivators to crush a early-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator than to crush an ant.

However, just as one of the guards' eagle claws was about to grip Gu Yun's shoulder, Gu Yun moved.

His right hand transformed into a dark bronze afterimage, striking first despite being behind, gripping the Golden Core guard's wrist like an iron clamp.

"Snap!"

A sickening cracking sound echoed throughout the clinic.

"Ahhhhh!"

The guard, who was at the early stage of the Golden Core realm, was twisted into several pieces by terrifying force, like a pretzel.

The white bone fragments pierced through flesh, and blood spurted out.

"What?"

The remaining three Golden Core guards were shocked, before they could even react.

Gu Yun took advantage of the situation and used the screaming guard as a human weapon, swinging his arm in a wide arc, smashing him down on the other three with a piercing sonic boom.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three consecutive muffled thuds that sent chills down your spine.

With absolute overwhelming power, coupled with the violent enhancement of Gu Yun's dantian magic, the three guards at the early stage of the Golden Core realm had their protective spiritual light shattered by this pure physical impact.

The four men, like tattered sacks, smashed through the wall of the clinic, gushing blood, and collapsed on the street with broken bones, their fate unknown.

Take a breath.

In the blink of an eye, four Golden Core stage experts were instantly killed like trash by a doctor who appeared to be only at the early Foundation Establishment stage.

"You... what kind of monster are you?!"

Hua Yunfei's lewd smile froze completely, his legs trembled violently like a sieve, and a foul smell of urine spread from his brocade trousers.

He finally realized that he had met his match today.

"You...you stay away! I am the second young master of the Hua family in Yunxian City. My great-grandfather was a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator. If you dare to lay a finger on me, the Hua family will absolutely grind you to dust!"

Hua Yunfei retreated in fear while trying to sound tough but actually intimidating, invoking the powerful backer he had been given.

"Mid-stage Nascent Soul? How impressive."

Gu Yun clapped his hands and approached Hua Yunfei step by step, a savage crimson gleaming in his eyes.

Just as Gu Yun was about to slap the fly's head to pieces...

"Gu Yun, wait a minute."

Behind her, Mo Qianyan's cold voice rang out.

Gu Yun paused, turned around, and gave a fawning smile.

"Madam, what's wrong? Are you upset that the blood has splattered on the clinic floor?"

Mo Qianyan put down the fruit plate and slowly walked to Gu Yun's side.

She looked at Hua Yunfei, who was lying on the ground trembling like a leaf, and a look of extreme disgust flashed in her eyes.

"The Hua family, right? Mid-Nascent Soul stage, right?"

Mo Qianyan's lips curled into a cold smile.

The next moment, she stopped suppressing her cultivation.

A pressure from an early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, a hundred times more terrifying than the might of Heaven.

Accompanied by the extreme cold energy of the "Ice God Technique" that freezes the soul, it erupted like a volcanic eruption from Mo Qianyan's seemingly delicate body.

"Click-clack-click-clack!"

The entire Qianyun Medical Hall, and even the streets within a hundred feet radius, were instantly frozen solid by a thick layer of dark blue ice.

Heavy snow began to fall from the sky, and the temperature instantly dropped to absolute freezing.

"A Nascent Soul cultivator!"

Hua Yunfei's eyes almost bulged out.