The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter  505 Home

[Name: Long Qingyi Age: 22

Cultivation: Third Stage Of The Immortal Emperor's Realm (250T lust points to upgrade)

Mana Manipulation: Tenth Ring (150T lust points to upgrade)

Affinities: Lightning: 6000 - Sword: 6000 Fire: 6000 Ice: 6000 - Space: 6000 - Light: 6000 - Shadow: 6000 - Charm: 6000 (can be upgraded in the lust store)

Spiritual roots: Astral-level Primordial Creation Seed spirit root (Lightning, sword, fire, ice, space, light, shadow) ((??? lust points to upgrade, new roots can be bought in the lust store).

Spiritual roots2: None/Astral Level Primordial Creation Seed Mana Heart (??? lust points to upgrade).

Lineage: Blood of the Corruption Dragon God (Ancestral grade, 500T lust points to upgrade.)

Constitution: Primordial Dragon Body (Ancestral grade, 500T lust points to upgrade.)

Lust points: 87,3T]

Following intense sessions of practice within his inner world and spiritual sea, Qingyi at last unwound, casting a glance toward his status display. The might flowing through him felt intimately familiar.

In his present form, clashing against Elize's father would spare him any severe harm; likely, a lone strike from Qingyi could smash the foe flat, like stepping on a mere bug.

Such strength proved undeniably appealing.

His complexion gleamed brighter now, his traits etched more keenly, and his

ethereal attractiveness surged even stronger.

The rigorous cultivation had truly paid off.

With a shake of his head, Qingyi stepped out from the cultivation chamber, met instantly by anxious stares from his beloved women.

Qianyao rushed forward first, spotting the dark protrusions crowning Qingyi's brow, echoing her own.

She drew in the scent around her, those striking golden eyes flaring wide right away.

"Your draconic blood... it's purer..." she murmured, hand flying to her lips.

It went beyond mere purity; it had leaped to an entirely superior level, reshaping his form in profound ways.

She had long understood that Qingyi, starting as a mere mortal, was mysteriously evolving into a dragon of untainted lineage. Or beyond that, perhaps a being of ancient draconic origins.

Yet beholding the shift firsthand, undeniably, left her reeling in astonishment.

Xueyao and Linyue sidled up beside Qingyi. The fox girl's plush white tail and the feline maiden's bright orange one flicked eagerly as they inhaled his aroma.

"Oh... hubby's smell is much better than before!" Linyue cried out, leaping straight into Qingyi's hold.

"And his power too. Now, he'll definitely be able to save the matriarch!" Xueyao chirped with thrill, crowding in close to join the cat girl within her spouse's arms.

The horns atop his head drew no concern from either.

He stayed their devoted hubby, horns or tail or even a backside masquerading as a visage be damned.

To them, such details faded into irrelevance, provided he remained their hubby.

"You girls..." Qingyi couldn't suppress a grin, pressing tender kisses to their mouths before eyeing his approaching other spouses, each buzzing with delight.

Qingyi's seclusion in training had stretched on far too long. Now, it was high time to lavish them with care!

And lavish he did.

The day that followed saw him pouring affection solely onto his wives.

Celestia, Aeryn, Seraphine, Elize, Safira, Margareth, Qingxue,

Rongyan...

Not a single one escaped his encircling arms, as raucous and lewd cries

echoed through the formerly hushed palace.

As the passion ebbed at last, morning light had crept in. Qingyi's robust bare frame sprawled amid waves of alluring contours and bountiful swells.

Meilin nestled to his right, his old instructor Qingxue to his left.

"Sometimes I wonder..." Qingxue's mouth opened slightly while she nestled her cheek against Qingyi's torso, his fingers threading gently through her silvery locks. "How are things at the Ascending Dragon Sect?"

"Probably fine..." Qingyi murmured, a subtle unease threading his words.

Such vulnerability rarely surfaced in Qingxue.

"Before I left, I sent a gift to the sect. It should be enough for the

leader to reach the Transcendence Realm and... honestly, considering the state I left the Nine Peaks Basin in, I have no doubt that he will become the ruler of that entire land."

Jinhai, leader of the Ascending Dragon Sect.

The most powerful expert in the outer region of Mortal Heaven.

Qingyi harbored profound esteem and reverence for the fellow. The boon he'd bestowed upon departure cleared his lingering debts, yet even so...

"Do you want to go back there someday?" Qingxue pressed, cutting through Qingyi's reverie.

"Maybe," he answered after a fleeting pause, his palms trailing down to Qingxue's waist, giving a soft tap.

"If one day I master the power to travel freely between the heavens, I would return there. Even if only to see old friends again and maybe..."

"Hm... so my shameless disciple isn't so shameless after all, huh?" Qingxue released a gentle, melodic giggle, a rarity for her, as her warm and composed tone wafted outward.

Well, she had already killed everyone there was to kill in that place.

However, she still had many old friends to meet again.

"I need to give the master a gift too..." Feiyan murmured nearby, wrapping around Qingxue from the rear and resting her palm upon Qingyi's chest.

At those words, Qingyi inclined his head. He too cherished great regard for Madame Xue and someday aimed to recompense her past generosity.

"And there's my first master too..." Qingyi recalled that irksome, sour-tempered elder who'd nurtured him across twelve years.

Well, not to his grave, since Qingyi had abandoned the old man

behind. With his butt up in the air, no less.

Qingyi was very ashamed of this, but in his defense, it was legitimate revenge and proportional to the threats of being castrated.

The villagers from the nearby village should have visited him and

given him a proper burial, since they passed by there almost every

week.

"What is husband's home heaven like?" Meilin asked from the opposite side, listening to the conversation with curiosity.

"For you? I think it's miserable... Even the most powerful there is an insignificant fly here, but..." Qingyi suddenly fell silent, remembering where he lived before going to the blue moon continent.

Earth.

Video games, movies, the internet...

He was addicted to all of that, but honestly, he didn't miss any of it

anymore.

He had already let go of it all.

The Mortal Heaven was, like it or not, his home.

"Ah... I hope to find enemies worthy of testing my power when I arrive

at the Illuminated Heaven Empire," Qingyi thought, pushing those

thoughts out of his mind.

Good enemies were hard to find when he was so powerful.