The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System

Chapter 972 - Can hubby grant powers by squeezing boobs now?

Qingyi, if he was honest with himself, had always carried a heavy burden of guilt toward Nianxue.

She had been born confused, cast into a strange world, with a mission she didn't even understand herself.

And he had hurt her. He had torn at her skin and flesh, broken her bones.

Of all his wives, Nianxue was the one who had suffered the most at his hands, right up until the moment he finally realized she was just an innocent girl—a newborn in a cruel world, too pure to understand her own existence.

Even now, Qingyi still felt a stubborn ache in his chest over everything he had done to her, over how much he had hurt her.

No matter how much love he gave her, that pain never truly went away. But deep down, he thought that was a good thing.

Feeling that pain meant that, somewhere inside, he was still human.

Well, metaphorically speaking, of course. But that hardly mattered.

He had already taken Nianxue to see many places, and he wanted to show her even more.

That was the promise he had made to her: to let her experience all of life's pleasures and beauties. He would not fail her on that.

Qingyi gave himself a light push and, with Nianxue in his arms, leaped to the top of the wall.

The cold wind from the heights swept over them, tugging at her snow-white hair.

Nianxue's enormous breasts wobbled heavily against his neck, shoulders, and chest with the motion. They were large and heavy, warm and soft as heavenly silk pillows, quivering like two great mountains of pudding before slowly settling again.

As he landed, he gave her ass—no less perfect than her breasts—a gentle pat.

Her small, delicate feet, shod in pink sandals, returned to the stone floor, but Nianxue did not let go of Qingyi. She stayed clinging to him, rubbing her cheek against his chest with her eyes closed while he stroked her hair, letting the silky strands slip between his fingers.

"Look at this naughty little blue thing—not in the least willing to share the husband with anyone!" Ruyan said, shaking her head.

She and Akane were also wearing light, casual clothes, made only for comfort, since they were certain the only man who would see them there would be their beloved husband.

Nianxue cracked one eye open. "First come, first served." She stuck her pink tongue out at Ruyan, drawing a laugh from the beautiful demoness.

Akane laughed too, shaking her head.

Then she turned and rested both hands on the parapet of the Wall of Time.

"Congratulations on advancing to the Realm of the Cosmic Emperor, Qingyi-chan..." Her eyes, red and shining like a pair of blood moons, narrowed gently. "But that gleam in your eyes… is there something you want to show us? Come on, Akane-sama wants to see!"

"Yes, I do have something to show you." Qingyi smiled and took a step forward.

His right hand was still resting on Nianxue's slender waist, so he used his left.

He reached out and closed his fingers around one of Akane's pale breasts.

The soft flesh bulged between his fingers as he squeezed tightly, the full mound squishing under his palm and spilling out around the edges of his grip.

A soft moan slipped from the Primordial Empress's lips, and her hands tightened on the stone parapet.

In the next moment, without further hesitation, he activated The Nine Paths of Creation Reversal Art.

Akane had already cultivated some of her strength back, drawing on the immense spiritual density of the Mind World.

Still, she was only at the Cosmic Empress Realm, a far cry from her peak.

The beautiful Demon Empress's eyes filled with shock when she felt her cultivation suddenly skyrocket.

At first, she thought Qingyi was using some technique to pour power into her. But she soon realized something.

No… her cultivation wasn't exploding. It was being restored!

It was as if everything was returning to her—her entire foundation—exactly as she had originally built it.

Akane gasped, trembling, her cheeks flushing.

In a single second, she advanced to the Realm of False Divinity.

Her eyes closed, her long, thick eyelashes trembling.

She carefully controlled her own Qi to keep it from leaking out as she advanced relentlessly, her body tense beneath Qingyi's hand, which remained firmly on her chest.

In less than twenty seconds, she reached the Realm of the Celestial Emperor.

Second stage.

Fourth stage.

Sixth stage.

Eighth stage.

Akane's eyes snapped open in a burst of Qi, her figure glowing intensely for a brief moment before she regained control of her aura.

She was… back.

And not only was she at the peak of the Celestial Emperor Realm.

The injury that had previously limited her power—caused by the poisoning she suffered in the Land of the True Gods—had vanished completely.

In other words, Akane was now, without a shadow of a doubt, the most powerful being in all of the Celestial Heaven.

Even more powerful than she had been before, since she no longer suffered from the damage the poison had inflicted on her foundations, nor from the damage caused by being forced to invade the Celestial Heaven to escape.

"So this is the power of The Nine Paths of Creation Reversal Art… truly incredible…" Akane gasped, her breathing still uneven, her chest rising and falling against his hand.

In her entire existence—twenty million years—she had never heard of such a miraculous technique.

And Qingyi hadn't even broken a sweat using it to restore her cultivation to the peak of the Celestial Emperor Realm!

"Oh… can hubby grant powers by squeezing boobs now? Mine next, hubby!" Nianxue asked excitedly, grabbing Qingyi's right hand and mashing it against her own breasts.

The soft, heavy flesh parted around his fingers and swallowed them up, the massive blue mound sinking under the pressure and bulging out between his knuckles.

She was obviously disappointed to discover that wasn't how it worked. But she was happy to see Qingyi, Akane, and Ruyan laughing, and even happier to feel her husband's fingers kneading into her huge blue tits, the warm flesh wobbling with every squeeze.