The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System

Chapter 517: 517 - Gold King (04)

The Gold King couldn’t believe his ears or his own body, his knees buckling immediately.

What was that damn pressure? That immeasurable brute power?

He felt his bloodline scream in horror, every part of him repeating one thing: "Run."

When Jin Hao realized it, he was already on his knees before Qingyi, his eyes trembling and his breathing rapid.

He was the King of Gold. A man who had never knelt before anyone, not even before the enlightened emperor.

But there he was on his knees, breaking more than fifty thousand years of holding his head high. Didn’t life play funny tricks?

As quickly as it came, that pressure ceased. Qingyi reached out his hand, ignoring the darkening skies above him.

The heavens had heard his challenge and were not happy.

Jin Hao hesitated before grabbing his son-in-law’s hand and standing up.

He should have been angry at being forced to kneel like this, but strangely, not a shred of arrogance arose in him.

As he remembered the dragon’s eyes on Qingyi’s back, nothing but humility could reveal itself.

What was that young dragon?

"I’m sorry for the disrespect, father-in-law. But if this was a test, I hope I passed..." Qingyi said.

Jin Hao’s eyes filled with shock and surprise as the young man bowed to him.

The arrogance to challenge the heavens and the humility to bow and apologize to his elders...

Jin Hao was unable to stop the excitement from taking over his face.

’I’ve found the perfect son-in-law, haven’t I? All the strengths of a dragon, but none of its flaws...’

"Son-in-law..." The Gold King held Qingyi’s shoulders tightly before laughing. Opening his arms and roaring, he pulled Qingyi into a bear hug. "Welcome to the family!"

Above them, the skies seemed to calm down.

They would not descend upon Qingyi. Not today.

Immediately, Jin Hao turned to the double doors behind him, tightly closed.

The Shadows had obviously sensed that frightening Qi and were ready to storm the place at any moment.

But they soon relaxed, receiving a sound transmission from their master.

"Miss Meilin, your father is waiting for you."

"Okay~~" Meilin nodded, stepping forward eagerly. Her eyes immediately focused on her father’s face.

He was happy. His face was taken over by a smile so wide and deep, second only to the smile he gave on the day she was able to break through the formations of that door.

"Come to your father, brat." Jin Hao moved with Qingyi still in his arms, hugging Meilin tightly as well.

When he finally let them go, he smiled. "I’ll start preparations for the wedding soon, but first..."

Jin Hao’s eyes fell on the blade at Qingyi’s waist.

"That’s a very interesting weapon you carry, son-in-law," Jin Hao said, studying it carefully.

"Hm? Do you know it?" Qingyi asked, confused.

It had been a long time since anyone had noticed the Heaven-Defying Thunder Sword.

"Yes. In fact, I bought it at an auction a few tens of thousands of years ago. But when I tried to wield it, it almost severed my hand and flew away." The Gold King sighed, massaging a scar on his right hand.

He had never been able to heal it properly.

But it was good that Qingyi had that sword with him.

The Gold King had been thinking for a long time about what would be the most appropriate gift for his son-in-law. Now he knew exactly what it was.

The moment the Gold King opened his spatial ring, Ruxue’s sweet and mature voice echoed in Qingyi’s mind.

[Husband... I can feel one of my fragments, but not only that...]

Ruxue herself couldn’t believe her eyes as she watched the items that appeared in the Gold King’s hand.

In one of them, a fragment of steel. In the other, her scabbard. The original, forged by its creator over a hundred and fifty thousand years ago.

It was, of course, incomparable to the scabbard she had made with Qi when she first met Qingyi.

A powerful suction force spread out, snatching the fragment from the Gold King’s hands, which was quickly absorbed by the blade.

[Put me in my sheath, quick! It will help me absorb the fragment better.] Ruxue shouted in Qingyi’s mind, full of excitement.

She could imagine the power she would gain after absorbing the last of her fragments in the Immortal Heaven.

Just three more fragments, and she would finally be at the peak of her power again.

With a soft sigh, the handsome young man replaced the sheath on his waist, storing the Heaven-Defying Thunder Sword in it.

Immediately, he felt a change in the blade; its power seemed to increase many times over just by being in that sheath.

’What does this sheath change? Its appearance is identical to the previous one.’

[I’ll tell you after I’m done, fufufu~~] Ruxue’s laughter echoed, sweet and symphonic.

"All right, son-in-law, daughter, let’s eat and talk a little. We still have a lot to plan for your wedding." The Gold King smiled, pulling another seat for Meilin beside the lake.

The handsome young man sat down next to his father-in-law and wife, his eyes flowing to his status screen.

He had amassed a fortune of Lust Points during the trip. Now, it was time to become an Ancestral Emperor and finally unlock his own domain.

[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: 787,3T]

Qingyi was about to ask his father-in-law a question about domains when suddenly a loud, angry voice echoed across the horizon.

"Father, I demand the head of that bastard who is fucking my sister!"

Meilin froze immediately, both at the disrespect of those words and at the source of that voice.

It was her third brother.