There Is Someone Above Me as a Cultivator Who Can Bear Your Anger.

Wang Qingyuan traveled through time and became the only son of the Immortal Emperor. The thickest golden thighs in the entire immortal world, the kind that were born with immortal jade in their mouths. And the predecessor of his identity was the ultimate licking dog who didn't even have a face to chase after a golden elixir female cultivator - he chased her for three hundred years and gave away countless immortal weapons. In the end, he listened to the female cultivator and ruined his cultivation. Wang Qingyuan, who had traveled through time, looked at the female cultivator who blocked the door in front of him and asked him to kneel down to apologize, and fell into deep thought. Give me a good lick! Then he looked down at his empty Dantian, and then looked up at the sky above his head. "... By the way, my father is the Immortal Emperor." He shouted into the void: "Uncle Liu, is there someone above me?" A voice came from the void: "Well, there is someone. And there's more than one." Wang Qingyuan nodded with satisfaction. He straightened his collar and walked towards the crowd blocking the door. "There is someone on my head."