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

But his daughter was willing and refused to switch to another man no matter what, so he just let her do it.

But he never paid attention to her.

It is unknown whether a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage can ascend to heaven.

Unexpectedly, in less than two hundred years, she not only ascended to heaven, but also became a supreme god guarding the first level of the sky.

From this point of view, he is not as visionary as his daughter.

Today, the Supreme God Miaoqing is not only qualified to be Jiaojiao's master, but also qualified to do many things.

Chunyuan Tianzun's eyes flickered, and he stepped forward and said with a smile: "Jiaojiao, this is too rude. Let go of your master quickly, how disrespectful."

Although he said this, his tone was full of doting for his daughter.

Tang Jiao curled her lips: "Master and I are on good terms, so I don't care if I'm being rude or not."

Lan Qingya also smiled and said, "Tianzun, Jiaojiao is pure and lovely by nature, I like her very much, it's okay."

Tang Zhenting's eyes flashed with a fatherly light: "Haha, I'm sorry to make you laugh. Please, God."

As he spoke, he invited Lan Qingya into the Tianzun Divine Palace.

This is in line with Thor's style.

The thunder stone suspended in the air is as huge as a mountain, and thunderclouds gather above the temple all year round.

The divine power of thunder is full and rich.

Passing through the front hall, the main hall, and arriving at the back hall, the thunderclouds disappeared in an instant, leaving only the clear sky with no clouds in sight.

The backyard of Chunyuan Tianzun is just like other places in the Nine Heavens, full of fairy air, elegance and unique.

Lan Qingya thought that Tang Jiao might not like this style, otherwise she wouldn't be thinking about going to the mortal world to play.

Sure enough, Tang Jiao pointed at the garden with her eyebrows, with a look of disgust on her face.

They entered the flower hall and sat down, exchanging a few words.

Lan Qingya wondered, is it time to get to the point?

As expected, Tang Zhenting asked, "Does the Supreme God know Jiaojiao's physique?"

Lan Qingya nodded: "I have seen it in ancient books in the mortal world before. It seems to be the innate holy body of cloud and thunder."

"That's right." Tang Zhenting sighed: "This Xiantian Cloud Thunder Saint Body is really a useless immortal body."

Tang Jiao frowned in dissatisfaction: "Hey, Dad, what are you talking about?! You are even looking down on your own daughter!"

Lan Qingya smiled and patted her hand to comfort her.

It's exactly what he said.

The Innate Cloud Thunder Holy Body sounds like a holy body, but in fact, no matter how Tang Jiao practices, her cultivation is prepared for others and cannot be used for herself at all.

For her, cultivation has no effect other than prolonging her life.

Tang Zhenting also smiled. He doted on his daughter to no end and continued, "I have been searching for so many years, and finally found a method in an ancient book that can change her physique."

As he spoke, he looked at Lan Qingya with a little embarrassment.

Lan Qingya vaguely understood that the method he was talking about might require her help.

"Don't worry, Tianzun. Jiaojiao is my disciple. If there is anything you need me to do, just tell me."

Tang Zhenting said: "To change Jiaojiao's physique, we need the blood of the three ancient gods as a primer to refine the elixir. I have found the blood of Zhurong and Wuzhiqi, but... still need..."

Lan Qingya understood: "Are you still missing Nuwa's blood?"

"Yes."

Lan Qingya smiled and said, "It's not that difficult. Please wait a moment, Lord."

As she spoke, she took out a dagger and cut her skin at the wrist, blood gushing out instantly.

He simply poured the water out of the teacup next to him, and the blood flowed into the cup.

After receiving the full cup, she looked up and asked, "Is this enough?"

Tang Zhenting didn't expect her to be so straightforward.

He had looked down on her because of her identity before, but now he felt ashamed and said hurriedly, "That's enough, thank you, God."

Lan Qingya used her magical power and the wound healed quickly.

"Don't ask me if I'm grateful or not, my Lord. This is my disciple, and I will do my best for him."

"Come to think of it, she also gave me an Infinite Heavenly Thunder Nail, which is a great treasure. But is it a magical weapon refined by Tianzun?"

Tang Zhenting nodded after hearing this: "That's right, as long as the Supreme God can use it easily."

After a few more polite words, Tang Zhenting thought about refining the elixir for his daughter as soon as possible, so he asked Yi Ge and Tang Jiao to entertain her while he went into seclusion.

What a worried and loving father.

Tang Jiao happily took her on a tour of the Thunder God Palace. It was indeed different from other palaces in the sky. There were little surprises with sparks and lightning from time to time.

Lan Qingya discovered that Tianzun had a hobby, which was doing biological research at home.

After she was shocked on the feet by the thunder earthworm, hit on the hands by the thunder kitten, and had her face covered in black spray by the little thunder dragon, Tang Jiao embarrassedly pulled her to the back hall to drink tea.

The tea tastes a bit pungent when you take a sip.

She also practices thunder, but she still cannot withstand the omnipresent power of thunder and lightning.

There was a portrait of an old man hanging on the wall of the back hall. Lan Qingya thought he looked familiar and put down her teacup and stood up to take a look.

The old man was tall and slender, with white hair and beard, but his face had no wrinkles and he did not look old.

When Lan Qingya looked at him, she always felt that he was familiar and kind.

Tang Jiao saw her in a trance and said softly, "Master, this is Father God."

Lan Qingya turned around in surprise, and seeing the certainty on her little disciple's face, she looked at him carefully again.

No wonder he felt familiar, he is indeed six points similar to the Heavenly Saint God.

Lan Qingya suddenly remembered the face of the old man who appeared before the calamity clouds in the sky dissipated when Jun Moxiao was undergoing the calamity in Piaomiao Sect. The face was exactly the same as the one in the portrait before her.

It turned out that it was God the Father.

The one who created her.

From this perspective, she is also a child of God the Father.

Lan Qingya took a few steps back, stood upright, lifted her clothes, knelt down in front of the portrait, and kowtowed three times.

Tang Jiao knelt down behind her and kowtowed as well.

There was a faint rumble of thunder in the sky, a sound different from the usual one in the Thunder God Palace.

The power of God the Father should be everywhere.

Lan Qingya was helped up by Tang Jiao: "Now, Father God will be your master from now on."

Tang Jiao was stunned: "Where was the Holy Lord that day?"

Lan Qingya: "She is your master's wife."

Tang Jiao: ???

She looked like she had eaten a huge melon and hadn't digested it.

Yi Ge stepped forward and saluted Lan Qingya, his attitude respectful: "I heard that the Supreme God is a dual practitioner of fire and thunder?"

Lan Qingya nodded: "That's right."

"There is a Thunder God Platform in Tianzun's Mansion for training, which is used to absorb thunder attribute divine power for training or forging and strengthening the body."

Lan Qingya became interested: "Oh? How is the effect on the gods?"

Yi Ge: "The Heavenly Venerable still goes in to forge from time to time. To be honest, the gods in the Nine Heavens are vying for a place to go in."

"The Heavenly Venerable thought it was too annoying, so he said that opening the Thunder God Platform would consume half of his divine power, and it would take at least a thousand years to recover. Only then did he feel a little more at peace."

Lan Qingya turned to look at Tang Jiao: "Is this true?"

Tang Jiao nodded hurriedly: "I testify, it couldn't be more true."

Lan Qingya: "Then I..."

Yi Ge continued, "I will teach the magic to the God in a moment. If the God wants to come, he can come anytime."

It is hard to imagine that the dignified and indifferent Yi Ge that Lan Qingya saw in the mortal world is the same person as the attentive and peaceful Yi Ge in front of her.

Lan Qingya smiled and nodded: "In that case, thank you very much."

So from that day on, Lan Qingya came to Thunder God Platform every day to temper her divine body with Tang Jiao's company.

A year later, Tang Jiao took the magic pill that her father had made for her and successfully opened up her meridians. She went from foundation building to Mahayana in one breath and ascended to become a terrestrial immortal with the help of Lan Qingya and Tang Zhenting.

Her Holy Cloud Thunder Body is still preserved, but it is no longer a simple thunder-storing stone.

Tang Jiao was overjoyed. With a big smile on her pretty face, she bowed to the two of them.

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Daddy!"

Both of them expressed great relief.