The Super Immortal Doctor of the CEO Goddess

Hidden in the busiest streets of Kyoto is a quiet courtyard that looks like a paradise. The courtyard is surrounded by lush bamboo forests and has winding stone paths.

Deep in the courtyard, an octogenarian was sitting cross-legged in meditation. He was wearing a simple blue shirt, the hem of which rose and fell with his breathing, as if blending into the surrounding nature. Although his appearance was old, his eyes sparkled with wisdom, as if he could see through all falsehoods and illusions.

The old man's face was kind and dignified, with wrinkles like the ravines of time. His hair was already gray, but it was combed meticulously, and he looked energetic. His hands were folded on his knees, and his fingertips gently touched each other, as if he was controlling an invisible force.

Suddenly, a burst of hurried footsteps broke the tranquility of the courtyard, and a middle-aged man walked over quickly and said, "Master, the latest news just came from the third department of the Martial Arts Supervision Hall. The Su family's ancestor Su Wuqun has come out of seclusion."

"Oh? Su Wuqun has come out of retreat? This is a bit surprising to me. A year ago, I checked his aura and found that he was already at the end of his rope. He is currently using the Turtle Qi technique to extend his lifespan. There is no hope for him to break through in this lifetime, so he should not have come out of retreat."

When the old man heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Of course, the person who spoke was the head of the Kyoto Martial Arts Hall. It was he who single-handedly founded the entire Daxia Martial Arts Hall and supervised the martial arts world of Daxia. Even those martial arts families and super sects did not dare to provoke this old man.

It can be said that he alone suppressed the entire Kyoto martial arts.

Of course, as the head of the Martial Arts Hall, he was under tremendous pressure. After all, all the people with the highest power in Daxia were in Kyoto, and there could not be any mistakes.

"I don't know either. The Third Division is investigating the real purpose of his coming out of seclusion."

The middle-aged man said respectfully.

"Well, is there any unusual movement in the Su family?"

The old man asked coldly.

“No, but looking at the direction of Su Wuqun, it should be the Su family’s ancestral home!”

All the major families in Kyoto, as well as their respective ancestors-level masters, will be monitored by the Martial Arts Supervision Hall. After all, once a master at the peak of the Hua Jin level comes out to take action, the destructive power is extremely strong. Kyoto, as the capital of Daxia, naturally cannot allow such a thing to happen.

"Okay, I'll go check it out. If everything is fine, we can just reminisce about the past. If there is something wrong, I can only persuade him. Sigh, he's already over 120 years old, but he's still so worrying!"

The old man stood up slowly, his clothes fluttering in the wind. He moved his body and disappeared from the middle-aged man's sight in an instant.

"The First Seat's strength is becoming more and more unfathomable."

The middle-aged man muttered with respect in his eyes.

Inside the Su family's ancestral home in Kyoto.

At this moment, Su Wuqun, who was a cause of concern, was being held by the neck and looked extremely weak.

"Oh my god, this..."

"Our ancestor is so useless!"

Su Weiang, who was like a dead dog, was originally full of hope, but his ancestor was captured alive by the hunchbacked old man before he even had a chance to resist.

In an instant, Su Weiang was about to collapse. The strange methods used by Ye Dingtian and the hunchbacked old man before had made Su Weiang realize that these two people were definitely peerless masters.

But he still underestimated these two people.

He captured their ancestor alive with ease, and did it like an eagle catching a chick. What a terrifying strength! It seems that God is going to destroy their Su family!

"This……"

After seeing this scene, Su Muxue couldn't help but click her tongue. No wonder grandpa didn't need to say so much to Su Wuqun just now. It turned out to be a crushing victory!

Of course the most shocked and ashamed person was Su Wuqun. He was the dignified ancestor of the Su family, a grandmaster famous in Kyoto, but he was treated like a chicken. Where was his dignity?

Even if the other party is a strong man in the realm of Earthly Immortal, Su Wuqun cannot swallow this humiliation!

"Get off!"

The peak aura of Hua Jin in Su Wuqun's body burst out completely, trying to break through the hunchbacked old man's palm, but the aura in the hunchbacked old man's body flowed along his palm and directly suppressed Su Wuqun's body.

Boom!

In almost an instant, the peak aura of Hua Jin within Su Wu's group was completely suppressed, and even the entire Dantian seemed to be sealed.

Without the peak aura of Hua Jin, how could he support his aging legs at over 120 years old?

thump!

Su Wuqun collapsed to the ground, his eyes filled with horror and fear.

Even if the opponent is at the level of Earthly Immortal, he can't be so powerful that he can directly seal his Dantian!

The only person with such strength in the whole Kyoto is probably Meng Dixian who supervises the martial arts hall.

This is simply horrifying!

"How is it? Su Wuqun, how does it feel?"

Ye Dingtian looked at Su Wuqun playfully and said lightly.

"Humph, you have already entered the realm of earthly immortals, yet you are still looking for this terrifying and frightening cultivation method. You are really bringing shame to us martial artists. If I were you, I would rather die than do such a heartless thing!"

Although Su Wuqun fell to the ground and the energy in his dantian was sealed, his face was still full of anger and he shouted loudly.

"Haha, you are about to die, yet you still dare to insult my moral integrity. You deserve to be killed!"

A hint of coldness flashed across Ye Dingtian's eyes, and he shouted coldly.

"Humph, now that I have fallen into your hands, you can kill me or chop me up as you please. I have already lived for more than 120 years, and I have lived enough!"

Su Wuqun gritted his teeth and continued, "I know that you are all masters who are pursuing the highest realm of martial arts. However, even if I pursue the peak of martial arts, I can't practice such evil arts. I have a clear conscience. As for the things that insult your Taoism, why do I need to insult you? Just look at what you have done and you will know. It's a pity that you have cultivated to the realm of earthly immortals. God is really unfair!"

"Yes, God is unfair!"

Su Weiang also echoed.

"Haha, God is never fair, so I never believe in this evil God!"

Ye Dingtian looked up at the sky, a scornful smile emerged on the corners of his mouth. The path of cultivating immortals is to go against the will of heaven and fight against the heaven and earth, so how could he just let God control him?

"Okay, okay, okay, don't forget, this is the capital, under the jurisdiction of Meng Dixian. If you do this, aren't you afraid that Meng Dixian will destroy you?"

Su Wuqun shouted angrily.

"Yes, yes, Meng Dixian is in charge of the entire Daxia Martial Arts Hall. Meng Dixian will definitely not sit idly by and watch what you did today."

Su Weiang, who was enduring the pain, also yelled at Ye Dingtian and others.

"You mean Meng Xiuran? When he sees me, he has no choice but to kneel down!!!"