It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

The third time was when the Holy God of Heaven returned to his throne.

Gong Yi Jue discovered it first and led the Welcoming God Army to greet them.

Gong Yi Jue pursed his lips, his expression serious: "Master, logically speaking, for 50,000 years, the Wuwei Tianwangji Sea has always been very stable, without any shocks or upheavals. The only two times were when..."

All of them were concentrated before Tiansheng returned.

The divine power of Wangji Sea and that of Heavenly Saint God complement each other, which is equivalent to his reserve divine power pool.

When he was fighting fiercely with others, his divine power was exhausted, so he gave priority to drawing divine power from Wangji Sea.

Destroying the Wangji Sea would not hurt him, but it would weaken his strength indirectly.

Some people couldn't help but want to attack him.

Tiansheng nodded: "I understand. You have worked hard today, go back and rest."

"Yes, Master."

Gong Yi Jue and Ji Wushang both stood up, bowed and left.

Lan Qingya didn't move.

As expected, I heard Tiansheng say, "Alan, stay."

Gong Yi Jue really wanted to talk to her, but he knew now was not the time.

He exchanged glances with his junior sister, and left the hall with Ji Wushang.

After the two men left, the two people in the hall fell into silence.

Only then did Lan Qingya begin to realize how excited she was.

She was happy that her master had returned.

But who is the Holy God?

The eldest son of the Father God, he has profound cultivation and extraordinary talent, and he was almost born with the world.

His legend is spread in every corner of the six realms.

Finally, when the people needed him, the Father God returned to chaos and took on the responsibility.

He sealed Chi You with his own strength, isolating the demon world and the mortal world from interfering with each other.

After Nuwa passed away, the demon world was in chaos for a long time.

It was he who established the basic rules of the demon world, which is why the demon world has been able to live in peace with the mortal world for so many years without any major chaos.

This was also what she heard from Tu Shan Ming after she became a god.

She didn't feel anything at the time. After all, her impression of the Heavenly Saint God only remained in ancient books.

Now that the famous God was her master, she had to re-evaluate his achievements and identity.

It is no exaggeration to say that he has made an indispensable contribution to the peace that the six realms have enjoyed for tens of thousands of years.

After doing so many things, he himself fell into the cycle of reincarnation silently and rebuilt his Dharma body.

Once he returns, he is a supreme god with a transcendent status.

He has the people of the six realms in his heart. He is no longer Jun Moxiao, nor is he Shen Yijun.

She lowered her head and thought about all sorts of things, feeling a little depressed.

Are she and her master destined to drift apart?

Although she can accept this possibility, but...

I feel very sad.

Just as she was immersed in her own thoughts, her arm was suddenly grabbed. She looked up in surprise and found that he had pulled her up and held her in his arms.

Lan Qingya felt relieved when she smelled the fresh scent on him.

"Master...Alan misses you so much." She buried her head in his chest and spoke in a muffled voice.

The Heavenly Saint God touched her head and said, "Good girl. Thank you for your hard work."

"Master, has your cultivation to the supreme god been completed?"

The Heavenly Saint God was silent for a moment and said, "The last calamity of love has not passed, and the cultivation base is reduced by 30%."

Lan Qingya was shocked.

On second thought, yes, he didn’t go.

After her death, he committed suicide for love.

"It's all my fault. I didn't know how to handle it properly."

He ruffled her hair: "Don't blame you, it's my fault."

He was too deeply in love and didn't want to leave his feelings for Lan Qingya with Shen Yijun.

He himself didn't want to find out.

The cultivation level will be restored in the future.

Nothing to worry about.

But if he lost his love for the little girl, he didn't want to attain enlightenment that way.

"Then, can I still treat Master like that in the future?" she whispered.

"Ok?"

He didn't understand what she meant for a moment.

But the little girl had already raised her hands to hook her arms around his neck, and came over with a blushing face, and kissed the corner of his lips.

"Can you still treat Master like this?"

Lan Qingya felt that she had become a bad person.

Who doesn't want to pull the cold and aloof flower from the altar?

She always couldn't help but want to tease such a master, wanting to see the expression of affection for her on his face.

But soon, she realized that she was a complete noob compared to her master.

A violent kiss fell on her lips, and he went deeper and deeper, entangling her small tongue.

Electric currents rushed into her body, and Lan Qingya's heart began to beat wildly because of his arousal.

With Shen Yijun in that life, Master seemed no longer so reserved, but proactive and enthusiastic.

Well, she was the one who teased first.

Lan Qingya was kissed so hard that she couldn't breathe. He finally moved away a little, saw the blush on her cheeks, and kissed her again without saying a word.

It was not until both of them were somewhat disheveled and he began to lick her earlobe that Lan Qingya stopped him with a gasp: "Master, we haven't said anything serious yet."

"Master, do you remember?"

"I would like to know."

"Hiss..." She felt a sharp pain in her earlobe and couldn't help but let out a soft hiss.

Tiansheng punished her, but was reluctant to hurt her.

He straightened her clothes, picked her up and placed her on the tea table beside him, then spoke slowly.

"Father God is the original God who created this world, and he is also the father of Zhaohua and me."

"Fifty thousand years ago, he knew that he would soon die, so he separated his divine power."

Lan Qingya sat on the table, her arms around his neck, her head resting on the crook of his neck, her body limp.

"Divide it? How?"

"He allocated 20% of his divine power to maintain the operation of the Heavenly Dao, 20% to Zhao Hua, and 30% to me."

Lan Qingya's heart moved: "Why did Father God divide it like this?"

"I don't know. He must have his reasons for dividing it this way." Tiansheng couldn't figure out the mystery behind his actions.

"As a father, your distribution is unfair. Will Zhaohua hold a grudge against you for this?"

The Holy God was silent.

Lan Qingya's lips curled slightly: "He is very familiar with your brothers' temperaments."

The implication is that it is not unnecessary for God the Father to do this.

She did not continue the question, but asked, "What about the remaining 30%?"

Tiansheng paused and said, "Your predecessor was refined by me and Father God together."

Lan Qingya unconsciously tightened her arms around his neck and said in shock: "You refined me?"

"Yes," the Heavenly Saint God nodded, "Because the Demon God's bones and Nuwa's flesh and blood are both dangerous if kept alone."

Lan Qingya agreed.

Who wouldn’t want to have a bite of this good stuff?

"So, Father God came up with this method. He combined these two things into one and refined the Taiyuan Pearl at that time."

"Because of the Chiyou bones and Nuwa's flesh and blood, in order to suppress the power of these two gods and allow them to merge into one without repelling each other, Father God input 20% of his own divine power into the Taiyuan Pearl."

Lan Qingya suddenly realized: "When my Nascent Soul was shattered and broken during the tribulation just now, I saw a faint golden glow in the center. It was very different from my own divine power, but very similar to yours."

"I...I thought we were brother and sister..."

Tiansheng:...

"At the time I thought, since the odds are stacked against me, I might as well give it a try."