The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System

Chapter 763: 763 - Celestial Grade

With a soft sigh, Qingyi settled into a cross-legged position on a spiritual jade couch, letting the silence of the cultivation chamber wrap around him as he gathered his thoughts.

Perhaps he was rushing things too much.

"Do you think I can trust that bear?" he asked, feeling the air beside him ripple gently as a figure materialized amid golden particles that danced like stardust.

Skin as white as milk, blonde hair cascading over her shoulders, and golden eyes that seemed to hold the brilliance of a thousand suns.

Auranys. Not only did she look like a goddess—she was a goddess.

"I don’t know." Auranys shook her head slowly.

Her knees bent with effortless grace as she lowered herself onto Qingyi’s lap, snuggling her full, rounded buttocks against him.

The soft, supple flesh molded to his body as if it had been shaped specifically for that spot, every plump curve settling perfectly against his hips.

"When I first met her, she was much younger and, well... rough. She doesn’t seem to be the same person she used to be, but, well, millions of years have passed."

Leaning forward over him, she pressed her enormous, divine tits against his chest.

Her pink nipples brushed lightly against her husband’s skin as the heavenly softness of her breasts flattened between their bodies.

"I’m just surprised that someone actually got that woman pregnant... Not even the immortal golden dragon emperor should have that much courage, fufufu~" Auranys gave a sweet little laugh, bringing her slender fingers to her lips.

She would never admit it out loud, but just like the ancestor of the Myriad Beasts Sect, she, too, felt a flicker of excitement at the reappearance of an old acquaintance from the past—even if that relationship had been forged through blood and death.

The millions of years that had gone by had washed away nearly all the grudges they once harbored against each other.

"Hm... she seems to have been a very vicious person," Qingyi murmured, letting his hand glide down Auranys’s back until it came to rest on her ass.

"ah~ the war was vicious; both sides lost a lot, and it all only ended with the near-extermination of both of us... They were just a little luckier."

Auranys let out a soft sigh and leaned over him once more.

The two shared a long kiss, their tongues entwining in a slow, wet dance before she finally pulled back, a rosy smile playing on her lips, glistening with saliva.

"You have things to do now, don’t you? Good luck, husband. I hope you’ll let me study a little of that book later," she said, rising from his lap with the same ethereal grace as before.

"Don’t worry." Qingyi flashed a gentle smile, watching Auranys’s figure dissolve into the air particle by particle, until only a faint floral scent lingered in the chamber.

In the end, he could only sigh, stretching until his back let out a small crack and taking one last look at his status screen.

[Name: Long Qingyi

Age: 23

Cultivation: Ninth Stage of the Celestial Origin Realm (5,000 G Lust Points to upgrade)

Mana Manipulation: Fifteenth Ring (2,500 G Lust Points to upgrade)

Affinities: Lightning: 9,500 - Sword: 9,500 - Fire: 9,500 - Ice: 9,500 - Space: 9,500 - Light: 9,500 - Shadow: 9,500 - Wind: 9,500 - Metal: 9,500 - Water: 9,500 - Earth: 9,500 - Charm: 12,000 (can be upgraded in the Lust Store)

Spiritual Roots: Divine-level Primordial Creation Seed Spirit Root (Lightning, Sword, Fire, Ice, Wind, Metal, Water, Earth, Space, Light, Shadow) (10,000 G Lust Points to upgrade).

Spiritual Roots²: None / Divine-level Primordial Creation Seed Mana Heart (10,000 G Lust Points to upgrade).

Lineage: Blood of the Corruption Dragon God (Divine grade, 50,000 G Lust Points to upgrade.)

Constitution: Primordial Dragon Body (Divine grade, 50,000 G Lust Points to upgrade.)

G Lust Points: 232,145]

He still had a little over two hundred thirty thousand G Lust Points left, and now it was time to elevate his lineage to the celestial grade.

With that upgrade, he would be just two steps away from finally completing his lineage.

Obviously, he was eager.

Shaking his head, Qingyi clicked to upgrade his lineage, constitution, and spiritual roots all at once, spending 120 thousand G Lust Points in a single go.

[Upgrading your constitution...]

[Upgrading your lineage...]

[Upgrading your spiritual root...]

[Upgrading your spiritual root²...]

The moment the notifications appeared, Qingyi’s lips parted in a pained groan, the sound shattering the chamber’s silence.

His skin felt as though it were burning from the inside out, every nerve ending set ablaze. He clenched his teeth so hard that the metallic tang of blood flooded across his tongue.

The first things to react were his mana heart and his Dantian.

His mana heart began to pound twice as hard, sending violent surges of mana ripping through his body and flooding straight into his veins. His meridians widened in succession, one after another, like doors being broken down from the inside.

"Ugh... damn..." Qingyi grunted, pulling the book of the Nine Paths of Creation Reversal Art from his spatial ring with trembling hands.

In the next moment, the Qi and mana around him swelled to absurd levels of power and density, yet even that seemed insufficient.

A void formed around him, the surrounding Qi twisting into a ferocious spiral and being sucked toward his body without pause, as if he were a ravenous black hole at the center of a golden hurricane.

[Increase your elemental affinities and your cultivation, right now!]

An instruction from the system reached Qingyi, and he didn’t hesitate for even a single moment.

He poured every remaining Lust point he had into it, another pained groan tearing from his lips as his body braced for what was to come.

A burst of Qi erupted from inside him, ripping his clothes to shreds, and all the air in the chamber shuddered from the detonation.

He didn’t know why the system had given that instruction, but he didn’t care to find out either.

In the end, he would have done these things one way or another, and it was better for the pain to be concentrated into a single attempt than spread out over several individual tortures.