The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System

Chapter 708: 708 - Divine White Sword Sect

Qingyi spent the entire night at the temple, leaving only in the morning, after having thoroughly enjoyed himself with his wives.

A lively sparkle danced in his eyes as he pondered whether or not it would be a good idea to try to awaken Aether at that very moment.

In the end, he dismissed the idea.

If he tried to awaken Aether, the heavens would have no limits in attacking him.

He didn’t want to fall victim to a tribulation from the Celestial Emperor Realm and be left with not even his own soul to tell the tale.

Letting out a sigh, he left his room. He didn’t have to walk far before he spotted Rou’er, standing in the hallway with tears in her eyes.

"Big Brother Qingyi!" She opened her arms, running toward him and throwing herself against his chest.

"You should be more considerate of other people’s feelings! Do you know how much I cried?" she said, puffing out her cheeks adorably.

Qingyi knew, just from the redness in her eyes, that she wasn’t lying.

"I’m sorry, love... I must have slept for quite a while, huh? How long until we leave for the Myriad Beasts Sect?"

"Hm... about thirty minutes..." Rou’er replied, rubbing her face against Qingyi’s chest, who sighed.

At first, he thought she was joking, but he soon realized they really were leaving in two hours.

Were they planning to leave him behind?

No way!

He still wanted to trade a few more blows with Bai Hu Lie, and he also wanted to see his sister.

Opening the system shop, he bought a small box full of resources and showed the token he’d received from the sect leader to a guard in the hallway.

"Deliver this box to Chen Wei, without fail."

The guard nodded immediately, taking the box with a determined expression before bowing to Qingyi and retreating.

"Let’s go." Qingyi picked up Rou’er and shot off at top speed.

The beauty let out an excited squeal as they traversed the entire sect in a single second, quickly arriving at a vast courtyard where there was only a single ship parked.

The moment he saw that ship, Qingyi’s heart raced.

That was the Spear of Dawn, the sect leader’s personal ship.

It possessed eight powerful engines, a laser beam capable of blowing up a planet, and two cannons capable of killing star lords.

It was a beautiful and powerful ship, one of the most beautiful ones he had ever seen.

"Qingyi, have you recovered enough to make the journey? If you want, we can go ahead and then you can follow in a smaller, faster ship; we already have a few prepared for that." Rouxi’s voice echoed beside Qingyi as she approached with a worried expression on her face.

"Ah... I’m fine, adoptive mother." Qingyi smiled, setting Rou’er down on the ground, then realizing he was a little out of breath. "My body is in top shape; I just got anxious when I saw you were leaving without me, hahaha."

Rouxi smiled at the reply and then turned her beautiful face toward the sect leader and the entourage of twenty elders waiting for them in front of the ship.

"Ah... come on, son-in-law, even if you’re still injured, you can just recover on the way, right? Hahaha." The sect leader roared with laughter.

It was going to be a long journey one way or another.

"Yes, father-in-law," Qingyi replied.

Rou’er, standing between them, saw her adoptive father call Qingyi his son-in-law and Qingyi call him father-in-law, and immediately broke into a wide, beaming smile.

She was happy because now there was no one left to stop her from finally marrying Qingyi.

Soon, everyone boarded the Spear of Dawn, and the enormous ship, over five hundred meters long, took flight, pointing its bow toward the heavens.

It didn’t take much more than a few hours before they were already at cruising speed, heading toward the Myriad Beasts Sect.

***

Of course, the Cosmic Dawn Sect wasn’t the only one heading in that direction.

There was also the Divine White Sword Sect, the most powerful sword sect in that region.

On their ship, no less beautiful than the Spear of Dawn, sat a young man on a throne, an arrogant look etched on his face.

"Are you sure about this, little brother? Doesn’t that damn Bai Hu Lie know about the agreement between our sects?" The young man, with white hair and a haughty gaze, spoke.

"Well... he knows, big brother. But the agreement is a secret from the public, and, well, it’s not like he cares about that sort of thing... I think it’s better if we just back down; that tigress isn’t worth it.

We’ll just be sacrificing our dignity for nothing if we try to push any further." The arrogant young man’s younger brother added.

"Back down, me? Hahahahaha." The arrogant young man roared with laughter. "Because of what? Baseless rumors? Are you really stupid enough to believe that Qingyi is truly worthy of the title of supreme emperor?"

The young man rose from his throne, his face full of scorn. "That is why, little brother, you are on your knees while I sit on that throne—the throne on which only I and the sect leader may sit."

The younger brother merely bowed his head.

"Long Qingyi, huh? The supreme emperor of the ten thousand blades and the black dragon of the divine fist? I’ll show you the true power of my blade!" The young man’s sword qi roared around him as he smiled.

He was more eager than ever for the celestial tournament of the great northern sects.

If it weren’t for those damn representatives from the central region, he was sure he could beat anyone there!

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