Defying Heaven: My Descendants Are All Born Wicked

“You unfilial wretch, kneel!”

Chu An shouted before the South Gate of Heaven, and seven out of every ten of the hundred thousand immortals dropped to their knees.

“Call me Dad, and I'll make you an immortal.”

“This exalted one is at the Nascent Soul stage. How dare a mere mortal call himself my father?!”

“Call me Dad, and I'll grant you an immortal golden soul.”

“Father, please accept your child's bow!”

“Good boy. But why does your rebellious streak seem so obvious?”

Chu An loves being a father. No restrictions on species, and everyone is welcome. The ground no longer satisfies him, so he looks up at the sky.

“Call me Dad.”