The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System

Chapter 760: 760 - True destined consort

On a lost planet in a distant region of the northern sky, an unholy ritual had been dragging on for months.

Not only had all life on the planet been drained, but every drop of its Qi as well.

From the vast oceans once teeming with carefully preserved life, to the rare forests still standing, and even to the imposing concrete cities.

Everything had collapsed.

Every drop of Qi and life force had been drawn toward a single region, forming a colossal sphere of blood that now completely covered the sky above two solitary figures.

One of them was an old, three-eyed demon. The eye on his forehead remained closed, oozing a thick trickle of blood that ran down his deep wrinkles.

His trembling body could barely stay upright, and his other two eyes, though still open, looked ready to roll back into his skull at any moment.

It had been months of agony, but every second of suffering had been worth it.

Finally, he had managed to fully gather his master’s soul. Now, all that remained was to complete the formation of her body.

"Is it almost done?" Guo Lingyun asked, standing beside the old man, his voice heavy with impatience.

"Yes," the old demon replied, his voice hoarse from the effort, "just one more part to go."

He clenched his teeth tightly, pulled his hands apart for a brief moment, then brought them back together with a sharp snap.

A deafening bellow split the skies as the old man poured every last ounce of strength into his cry.

In the next instant, the sphere of blood trembled high above. It shrank by just a single meter at first, twisting in on itself.

Then, as the old man’s voice climbed to an even more thunderous pitch, the sphere began to collapse inward at a dizzying speed.

In less than a minute, it was already the size of a building. Five minutes later, it had shrunk to the size of a person, descending slowly until it came to a stop a few meters in front of the old man.

Inside the crimson orb, a figure was taking shape, hidden from the eyes of anyone on the outside.

It all began as a tiny embryo, but as it drank in the endless tide of blood, the figure swiftly transformed.

First, it took the form of a child. Then it began to grow rapidly, passing through its childhood and adolescence in mere seconds.

It didn’t take long before its body began to take on its final form.

Its waist was slender as a jade pillar, its shoulders narrow, and its face—even with features still unclear—already bore a clearly perfect shape, a small, delicate nose framed by an oval contour.

From her slender torso, a pair of voluptuous breasts began to push forth, full and firm, undulating with a gentle, weighted sway as each new centimeter only added to their fullness.

Below her delicate waist, an obscene and breathtaking curve took shape, sculpting broad, generous hips, a pair of full, fleshy buttocks rounded to lewd perfection, and thick thighs that tapered gracefully down to slender calves.

Only at the height of her transformation, when two azure horns emerged from her head, did the orb of blood finally collapse, revealing a completely naked figure.

Before either of them could even catch a glimpse of anything, a set of clothes had already materialized on her body, which was floating a few meters off the ground.

Even if she had remained naked, neither of them would have been able to make out any detail of her body.

Her eyes held them completely captive, sclera as black as the absolute void and pupils that burned red like molten magma.

"My most loyal servant..." Her voice echoed like the whisper of a deity, as pure as it was charged with power.

Her red eyes glided calmly from the old demon to Guo Lingyun.

Her body landed softly on the ground.

Her full breasts—capable of driving even deities mad with their shape, size, and beauty—lurched heavily downward the instant her feet kissed the earth, the abrupt jolt sending a slow ripple through the flawless flesh as they sagged for a heartbeat before going back into their perfect fullness with one last, lingering, obscene sway.

Guo Lingyun took a step forward, puffing out his chest with pride. "Empress, this is Guo Lingyun, your destined future husband! I look forward to our wedding ceremony!"

The empress’s eyebrows furrowed, and she raised a single finger, pointing it directly at Lingyun’s groin.

Following the path of her finger, Lingyun let out a smug smile. "M-my Empress, I understand your haste, but shouldn’t we first—"

Lingyun was unable to finish his words.

The last thing he saw was the Empress’s face overflowing with pure disgust. In that very instant, a violent explosion erupted between his legs.

Lingyun’s eyes bulged in sheer horror, his lips parting in a wretched, heart-wrenching scream of pure pain as he felt his little golden eggs burst apart into fragments.

It wasn’t just his groin and his little cock that were obliterated by that devastating blast, but his own Dantian as well.

The empress’s face lit up with satisfaction, and she gave a casual nod to her servant.

"You’ve already found my true destined consort, haven’t you? Tell me about him."

***

Qingyi felt his ears grow slightly warm.

There was an old superstition that this meant someone was talking about him.

But with the fame he’d been enjoying lately, someone was always talking about him in some corner of the celestial heavens.

Footage of his duel had already spread throughout the entire northern region.

Since even the poorest planets boasted at least one system similar to Earth’s TV, broadcasting his image to literally trillions of people.

Winning that major tournament, defeating a genius from the central region with a single blow, and marrying three of the greatest beauties from the three largest sects in the region...

All things considered, it was no exaggeration to say that he was currently the most famous young talent in the entire northern region of the Celestial Heaven.

Ignoring all the eyes fixed on him, Qingyi focused his full attention on the book hovering a few centimeters above the ground.

It was a simple-looking book, with no writing on the cover, but it exuded a powerful and ancient aura.

Qingyi took a step forward.

Ten guards surrounded the book in a protective formation, but the moment they spotted him, they all parted without hesitation.

He was the rightful owner of that book, one way or another. How could they dare to stop him?

Qingyi reached out and grasped the book firmly, immediately feeling immense resistance pushing back against his fingers.

Gritting his teeth, he forced the book directly into his spatial ring, deciding to study it calmly once he had finished his business there.

Letting out a discreet sigh, he raised his eyes toward the leader of the Myriad Beasts Sect.

"Ah... hahaha, young man, eager for your reward, huh?" The sect leader let out a hearty laugh as he rose from his throne.

He was a humanoid tiger very similar to Bai Hu Lie, though older and marked by countless scars crisscrossing his fur.

He strode with firm steps toward Qingyi, his imposing figure towering over the young dragon like a colossal shadow.

"Come on, young man, don’t waste your time with these senile old men. I’ll take you myself to finally claim the reward you’re entitled to from the sect’s vault!"

Upon hearing those words, Qingyi did not hesitate for even a moment, falling in behind the tiger with steady steps.

"Bai Yunxi barely slept during the days you were unconscious, young man." The tiger’s deep voice carried a weight far greater than that of a simple observation.

"I hope you know that if you toy with my beloved daughter’s heart one more time, I will not let you get away with it."

The warning echoed through the luxurious corridor the moment the two of them stepped through the doors of the throne room.

"Well, that’s something you’ll have to discuss with your son. He’s the one who left me in this state," Qingyi replied, satisfied.

After all, a man who didn’t truly care about his own daughter’s heart would hardly be worthy of being his father-in-law.

The tiger let out a hearty laugh, the deep sound reverberating off the surrounding walls.

"Very well, I like that courage. But I also know you were holding back in there, young man. You wanted a good fight, didn’t you?

"Bai Hu Lie is strong, but it was obvious to everyone present that you were holding back the true power of your bloodline."

Faced with that, Qingyi merely let out a slight sigh. "It really is impossible to escape the eyes of one’s father-in-law."

The sect leader smiled as he guided Qingyi through corridors that grew ever deeper, until, finally, the two arrived at the vault.

Located directly beneath the leader’s chambers, the place was guarded by a massive black steel door that stood majestically before them.

Asking Qingyi to step back a few paces, the tiger clenched his fist. Then, with a swift and precise movement, he drove a powerful punch against the metal.

A muffled crash echoed through the corridor, and the door slowly swung open, revealing to Qingyi’s eyes the treasures stored within.

It was time to finally choose his second reward for winning the tournament, before he could at last begin studying that cultivation technique.