The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System

Chapter 354: 354 - The wedding (01)

"uff... ah..." Qingyi inhaled deeply before exhaling heavily, his eyes opening for a brief moment, purple and beautiful, filled with tiny bright points, like stars in the sky.

Over the last seven days, he had done nothing but earn more and more lust points with Linyue, to the point where rumors began to spread among the mansion’s servants about how the two of them would spend endless hours locked in the bedroom.

Fortunately, that wasn’t a bad thing.

Although chastity was as valued by the Cat people as by any other people in the world, sex outside of marriage wasn’t exactly forbidden as long as they were already engaged.

In fact, at least for the more traditional ones, it was a very good thing.

The more sex, the more children, and in the end, they were a people who valued pregnancy at extreme levels.

Unfortunately, Qingyi would have to disappoint them, at least for now.

He wasn’t ready to have a child yet.

Shaking his head, he focused his gaze on the status screen.

[Name: Long Qingyi

Age: 21

Cultivation: First stage of the flowing meridian realm (15,000,000,000 lust points to upgrade)

Affinities: Lightning: 500 - Sword: 500 - Fire: 500 - Ice: 500 - Charm: 1500 (can be upgraded in the lust store)

Spiritual roots: Sky-level three-colored spirit root (Lightning sword, fire, ice) (10,000,000,000 lust points to upgrade, new roots can be bought in the lust store).

Lineage: Blood of the Corruption Dragon God (Earth grade, 100,000,000,000 lust points to upgrade.)

Constitution: Primordial Dragon Body (Earth grade, 100,000,000,000 lust points to upgrade.)

Lust points: 43,231,453,941]

The earnings were good, considering that this was what only Linyue earned him, even after the amount of points began to dwindle.

Of course, he took a few breaks to pay attention to all his other women, but overall, his focus was on Linyue.

After a short moment, Qingyi clicked to improve his spiritual root, feeling his meridians expand violently.

All the Qi in that cultivation room was sucked out as if he himself were an endless black hole.

Naturally, the pain was intense, but for someone who had tempered and prepared his body like Qingyi, it was nothing.

After long moments, he suddenly opened his eyes, a small pulse of Qi spreading through the black-walled room.

Raising a single finger, he also clicked to improve his cultivation. The pain in his meridians spread throughout his body, his Qi reserves exploding rapidly.

[Your spiritual root has been improved! Heaven Level -> Transcendent Level]

[Your cultivation has been improved! First stage of the flowing meridian realm -> second stage of the flowing meridian realm]

This was only a minor advance, so it was quick and with little pain, increasing Qingyi’s power by a wide, but not absurd, margin.

Getting up, he immediately checked the new prices for improving his cultivation and spiritual roots, his face darkening slightly.

The price of improving his cultivation had only increased by five billion, but the price of the spiritual roots had multiplied by fifty, reaching five hundred billion.

"Ah... patience," he closed his eyes, calming the Qi in his meridians.

In the end, this was just a sign that, for the time being, he should focus on other things, especially his cultivation.

He finally had an idea of the size of the cliff that separated the Realm of the False Immortal from the Realm of the True Immortal, and he wanted to cross this cliff as quickly as possible.

Getting up, Qingyi changed his clothes, cleaned his body and then left the room, walking through the large and luxurious corridors.

It was late and in the evening it would be time for his wedding.

He thought about bringing the other girls to accompany the ceremony, but soon realized how disrespectful that would be to the cat folk.

What kind of man shows up to marry their princess and brings dozens of other women with him?

Obviously, almost all of them wanted such a ceremony, but that could wait for a time when things were more peaceful.

"You look thoughtful. What’s on your mind?" A powerful, dignified male voice reached the back of Qingyi, who turned around, his eyes meeting those of a large, imposing figure.

"Long Qingyi greets father-in-law." Qingyi immediately bowed, drawing a gentle smile from Tai’Ren.

"You can relax. Today is a great day, the last of my daughters finally getting married, and to a good man to boot, hahaha." Tai’Ren laughed, slapping Qingyi hard on the back.

Thirty children, all talented, all married. Not a single one of them had died. How could he not be a happy father?

"Do you really want to take part in the divine beast competition? Why do you want the blessing of the fox people so badly?" Tai’Ren asked, his voice gaining a little seriousness.

"I don’t need their blessing, I just need to see someone or rather introduce someone to them," Qingyi replied, shaking his head.

"Ah... if that’s your wish, so be it." Tai’Ren sighed.

"But you should be careful with the young lord of the dragon people, he’s also very interested in this position. He’s not like Lioran and Xuefeng.

His lineage is weaker than yours, but not by a great margin, and his foothold at the peak of the False Immortal realm is firm.

He just hasn’t advanced to the realm of the true immortal because he’s waiting for this competition between the younger generation."

"I see..." Qingyi scratched his chin.

He knew Tai’Ren well enough to know that he wasn’t the kind of man to show concern.

For him to say these things to him, he must have been confident that Qingyi was, at the very least, inferior to the young lord of the dragon people.

’Ah... he’s Xuefeng’s older brother, right? I hope he’s less worthless than his younger brother, hahaha.’ Qingyi laughed mentally, his eyes watching the city on the horizon, where preparations for the ceremony were already coming to an end.

It was a little too big for his liking, but that was okay.

Qingyi had already taken part in a show with more than a million spectators on earth, just before he died and woke up in the body of a child on the continent of the blue moon.

It couldn’t be much worse than that.