The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System - Chapter 548 - Hypocritical old man!

Chapter 548 – Hypocritical old man!

Qingyi continued to study that pill for a long time, impressed.

Those girls had truly done something incredible, a pill of a level higher than the maximum degree allowed in the immortal sky.

Wasn’t that an incredible thing?

The simple fact that it was a type of pill that used both Qi and mana was already absurd, but honestly, that was nothing compared to its grade.

“Ah…” He sighed, flashing a loving smile. “You girls really never cease to amaze your husband…”

He was happy, but naturally, Meilin would be the happiest about it when she found out.

A pill like this would have enormous commercial value, but Qingyi wasn’t sure if it was worth selling something like this.

“Where’s Biyue, by the way?” He asked, noticing that she wasn’t there.

Usually, she liked to experiment with Feiyan, since alchemy and poison making often went hand in hand.

It was strange that everyone was there except her.

“Oh… about that…” Feiyan’s face fell. “It’s the anniversary of her father’s death. She’s burning incense for him.”

Qingyi suddenly closed his mouth, his jaw stiffening.

He still remembered the patriarch of the Tang family, even though they had only met once.

He was a man who deserved the daughter he had. A man of true honor and dignity.

‘I wonder if we would have been as close as Tai’Ren and I are if I had met him just a little earlier… Qingyi thought to himself before shaking

his head.

“I’ll stay with her for a while. If you need anything, let me know.” He said before leaving.

Obviously, none of them stopped him or tried to make him stay, even though they had more things to show him.

Silently, Qingyi crossed the temple, listening to the cheerful voices of his wives as they started their day.

It was a calm, pleasant, and peaceful morning.

Soon, he arrived in front of Biyue’s room, which was rich and organized. The sweet smell of burning floral incense entered Qingyi’s nostrils, and he paused at the door, watching Biyue as she knelt down.

Her black hair was tied up in an elegant bun, and her beautiful green eyes held a complicated expression.

Even for experts with an almost endless lifespan, capable of seeing mortal eras pass in the blink of an eye, the pain of loss was not easy. “How are you?” Qingyi knelt behind her, hugging her tightly.

“I’m fine… I reached the second stage of the immortal emperor realm yesterday…” Biyue spoke, trembling under his touch.

“Your father would be proud of you.” Qingyi whispered as she let her body fall back, sinking into his embrace, her head resting on his powerful chest.

Biyue was silent for a moment, listening to Qingyi’s heartbeat, perfectly in sync with her own.

“What about yours? Would he be proud of you?” She asked, raising a curious eyebrow.

“Nah..” Qingyi smiled bitterly, memories of a distant life entering his mind. “My father… wasn’t the type to show those things.”

He was ashamed to admit it, but he had almost forgotten his father’s

face, and his mother’s too.

His father wasn’t a bad man, nor was he cruel or despicable. He was just… broken.

‘I wonder if we’ll ever see each other again…! He thought, but quickly pushed those thoughts out of his mind and focused on what

mattered: his Biyue.

“Hm…” Biyue seemed to be thinking about something, but quickly looked away, giggling.

“Father always told me that I should find a man who would accept no

other woman but me… I don’t think he would be very happy to see how many sisters I have now.”

“Oh… and how many wives did he have?” Qingyi asked, turning his face.

“Over two hundred…”

“Ugh… hypocritical old man!” Qingyi grunted, gritting his teeth.

Obviously, there was no anger in his voice.

Biyue laughed, the sadness fading from her face for a brief moment.

How long had it been since her father had died? It felt like yesterday to her.

Time passed so quickly… Fortunately, alongside Qingyi, they had all of eternity to themselves.

She turned away, letting the incense burn out as she buried her face

in Qingyi’s chest, drying her teary eyes.

She couldn’t, and wouldn’t, spend that eternity clinging to a pain that should have passed so long ago.

After a few more moments there, she finally escaped Qingyi’s arms

and stood up.

“I’m going to join Feiyan now… she was preparing for us to start a big project together,” Biyue said, watching Qingyi get up as well.

“I know, she already showed me that.” Qingyi gave her a gentle pat on the butt. “Come on, they had more things to show me.”

And so went the rest of Qingyi’s day.

He accompanied Feiyan, Biyue, Margareth, and Sapphire in their

alchemy studies, and then even helped Aeryn and Celestia train their

fighting and healing skills a little.

When it was all over, he began his almost daily double cultivation session, gathering more and more lust points while preparing his

base.

He would reach the astral body realm before returning to the illuminated imperial capital.

At the end of it all, just before dawn, Qingyi found himself lying among voluptuous, perfect, sweaty bodies.

His hands were buried in a pair of huge tits while Nianxue took care of his cock, her delicate throat working incessantly along the huge

member.

“Hm… life is good…” He smiled slightly, stretching and relaxing, his cock throbbing painfully before spurting into her mouth, Nianxue’s

cheeks inflating with the amount.

To his right was Isabel, and to his left, Lingxue, the two’s huge, perfect boobs fighting for space on his chest, Lingxue’s milky pale skin contrasting with Isabel’s creamy chocolaty skin.

How could any cold even come close to him, with such protection surrounding him on all sides?

“Ah…” Nianxue let go of Qingyi’s cock, taking one last sip and smiling as she lay down in a space between Elize and Xueyao. “Yes… living is good.” She closed her eyes, letting sleep take her.