The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System

Chapter 468: 468 - what would become of me if I weren’t like this?

Qingyi pulled his hand back as Lucien’s body began to convulse.

The man’s back arched at a grotesque angle, his lips parting in a guttural scream.

"You won’t take this from... m-me... I am the hero—"

Lucien’s words were cut off as his brain melted, every piece of his being seeming to dissolve into mud.

Everything dissolved, except for one thing: his mana heart, pulsing on the right side of his chest.

It was already a powerful organ after Auranys’ blessing. However, after merging with the heart of that demonic cultivator, it had changed completely.

His mana, once pure and perfect, was now consumed by a deep demonic energy. Each beat released more of that vile aura into the air.

"Get away from him, now!"

Qingyi heard Ruxue’s sweet, mature voice and immediately took a step back.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Lucien’s chest suddenly burst open. The mana heart leaped out of his rib cage, moving as if it possessed invisible limbs.

Qingyi gritted his teeth, trying to conjure the flames of primordial chaos to incinerate it.

However, by the time the flames surrounded him, the mana heart was already sinking into his left chest. The flesh gave way, and his bones seemed nonexistent in the face of the intrusion.

Qingyi was ready to blast that thing out of his body when a single system message popped up.

[Stop resisting.]

Qingyi calmed down in an instant. He controlled his breathing, feeling the pain spread as the demonic mana struggled to dominate his mind.

Behind him, he felt the firm pressure of Ruxue’s huge pale breasts as she hugged him from behind.

Simultaneously, he felt his spiritual roots react, all his types of Qi stirring in response.

[Initiating integration and conversion of "immortal-grade corrupted mana heart."]

Qingyi’s eyes widened as he focused on the notification. Finally, he understood what was happening.

His body was absorbing the mana heart.

But what about the demonic energy?

The answer to Qingyi’s question came a moment later. The Qi from his spiritual roots mixed with the mana, and the demonic Qi was violently expelled from his body in a dark mist.

After only a minute, he felt the first connection, similar to the bond he had with his dantian.

It took only a single moment, a single breath, and then it was done.

A flood of unknown energy invaded his body, every small muscle twitching, causing him to grit his teeth tightly.

It was a strange feeling, as if the weight in his meridians had suddenly doubled, with Qi and mana flowing side by side.

[You have successfully acquired a mana heart!]

[100% assimilation rate, affinities completely assimilated to the new source of power.]

"Ah..." Qingyi exhaled heavily.

He stood up, his eyes immediately flowing to the status screen.

[Name: Long Qingyi

Age: 22

Cultivation: Second Stage Of The True Immortal Realm (10T lust points to upgrade)

Mana Manipulation: Ninth Ring (30T lust points to upgrade)

Affinities: Lightning: 1500 - Sword: 1000 - Fire: 1500 - Ice: 1500 – Space: 1500 – Light: 1500 – Shadow: 1500 - Charm: 1500 (can be upgraded in the lust store)

Spiritual roots: Ancestral-level Primordial Creation Seed spirit root (Lightning, sword, fire, ice, space, light, shadow) (50T lust points to upgrade, new roots can be bought in the lust store).

Spiritual roots²: None/Ancestral Level Primordial Creation Seed Mana Heart

Lineage: Blood of the Corruption Dragon God (Immortal grade, 50T lust points to upgrade.)

Constitution: Primordial Dragon Body (Immortal grade, 50T lust points to upgrade.)

Lust points: 5.6T]

He had many questions, but the main one was simple.

Why on earth did his mana heart also had the primordial creation seed?

He took a deep breath, moving his mana and separating it from his Qi. Then, he raised a single finger.

An instant later, a small flame appeared above his fingertip, burning intensely.

Qingyi smiled, extinguishing the flame. He straightened up, with Ruxue still clinging to him.

With a skillful movement, he spun her around, feeling her weight against him, the beauty’s delicate hands wrapped around his powerful torso.

"You shameless bastard... don’t go touching every piece of human-shaped trash you find out there!"

She punched Qingyi lightly in the chest, her face filled with concern and slightly flushed.

"I know, darling," Qingyi replied, lowering his head and pressing his lips against hers.

"Nghnn~~"

Ruxue moaned as a powerful slap smacked against her buttocks. Her lips were sealed by Qingyi’s, his tongue swirling around hers.

"Your hubby is a shameless and greedy bastard, I know that," he murmured as he parted his lips, feeling Ruxue’s panting breath hit his face.

"But tell me... what would become of me if I weren’t like this?"

Not even he knew the answer to that question. He only knew what to do next.

Immediately, he entered the world of the mind and, inside, pushed Ruxue to the ground.

A cute, high-pitched squeal escaped her lips as her delicate back pressed against the soft grass.

Her huge, pale tits bounced with the impact, the heavy mountains of flesh pressing against her delicate torso, maintaining their shape perfectly.

Qingyi leaned over her. With a smooth movement, he pulled down her pink neckline, watching that expanse of pale, creamy skin take over his vision.

The nipples, purple and soft, hardened in the cool breeze.

His lips parted and closed around Ruxue’s puffy nipples, his tongue working around the soft tip.

Only a brief moment of suction was necessary. A flood of warm milk invaded his mouth, the creamy liquid sliding down his throat in greedy gulps.

"Uh... you’re even more delicious than before..." Qingyi smiled, licking the milk that dripped from her breasts.

Ruxue spread her legs, and he promptly took his cock out.

His member, long, thick, and veiny, pressed against the fat, soft lips of Ruxue’s pussy.

The pale skin was gently squeezed as Qingyi applied a little more force, preparing to invade her.

NT: Tomorrow’s Chapter will be a little late, as I’m going on a trip today. I should only get home tomorrow afternoon. I am very sorry.