The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System - Chapter 662 - Get away from your stinky, cuckold fiancé

Chapter 662 – Get away from your stinky, cuckold fiancé

[Just one chapter today because I’m having some issues with my electricity.

Tomorrow, everything will be back to normal.

I’m sorry!]

Qingyi didn’t react much to Xue Hua’s choice.

She was a smart girl for choosing him, and honestly, he was curious to know what led her to do so. But it didn’t matter.

He wanted to put a green hat on Longwei one way or another. Having Xue Hua by his side, just him, her, and Rou’er in an isolated secret realm, would certainly be wonderful for his plans.

Since Qingyi had destroyed all his opponents, the sect leader quickly announced a new round of trials as soon as the participants were healed.

Since the injuries were only physical, it wouldn’t take long.

With no damaged meridians, even something like a burst heart could be regenerated in a few minutes by a master healer, or in a few hours simply by circulating Qi.

For cultivators of that level, only the destruction of the dantian or the soul could truly drive them to despair and death.

After waiting a few minutes, Qingyi saw someone emerge from the infirmary.

Fa Yun, the monk he had defeated earlier.

The man was already fully recovered, his arms stronger than ever and his aura as imposing as always.

“Taoist Brother Fa Yun,” Qingyi took the initiative to apologize for

having gone too hard on him right from the start, “I’m sorry for hurting you like that. I ended up using too much force.”

“Oh… don’t worry, Taoist Brother Qingyi!” Fa Yun roared with laughter. “I’m neither a child nor an arrogant young master. My master taught me humility and discipline! I’m just happy to have experienced the strength of a black dragon firsthand! Hahahaha.”

He leaned forward slightly, a lively gleam in his eyes.

“Please train hard and reach the Celestial Origin realm or the peak of the Celestial Ascension realm. I want to face you with our Qis unblocked in the Celestial North’s Great Sects Divine Tournament.”

Qingyi nodded.

He didn’t know much about the tournament, but he knew it was one of the main reasons why Tianhao was so important to the sect.

A tournament exclusively for young geniuses under thirty, with a minimum entry requirement of the peak of the Celestial Ascension Realm.

The most prestigious martial tournament in that region, and the one that caused the Cosmic Dawn Sect the most anxiety as well.

For decades, they hadn’t even managed to reach the semifinals with their younger disciples. They were the only one of the great sects that was always eliminated before reaching the podium.

This shortage of talent was what had allowed Tianhao, with his thunderous potential, to rise so quickly within the sect. Everyone saw him as the only hope.

But soon, as news of a young dragon with an incomparably powerful physique spread, it wouldn’t be long before Tianhao found himself seething with rage.

He, who loved fame and attention, would have his podium stolen once again. By the very same person who had robbed him of glory last time and condemned his brother to eternal shame.

Qingyi knew that rumors of his strength would spread quickly, and this brought a smile to his face.

He liked the Cosmic Dawn Sect and was happy to use his power to enhance its prestige.

Fa Yun, who noticed Qingyi’s face shift into a distant expression, shook his head. He didn’t know what the young man had on his mind, nor was he concerned to find out.

“Please, Taoist Brother Qingyi, have a drink with me one of these evenings, before the secret realm begins. It will be a pleasure to share a drink and some martial experiences with you.” The monk smiled.

The handsome young man nodded in confirmation, exchanging greetings with Fa Yun.

His lips parted to say something, but in the next moment, he froze.

From the horizon, from the dark cosmos beyond, a flash of golden light surged forth, engulfing the entire celestial heavens.

The air grew thick, and an absurd pressure bore down on everyone like an invisible hand.

Stellar Sovereigns trembled, and the sect itself seemed on the verge of collapsing under the weight of that energy.

“A battle between celestial emperors!” an elder exclaimed in shock.

There were few celestial emperors in the celestial heavens, and for that reason, it was rare to witness battles between them.

But whenever one occurred, once every few centuries, the entire cosmos felt it.

The protective arrays surrounding the sect activated immediately, forming a layer of bluish light around the entire structure, ready to shield it from the fluctuations spreading through space.

Fortunately, it wasn’t necessary.

As quickly as it had come, that terrifying aura vanished, leaving

behind nothing but pale, gasping, sweat-drenched faces. Even the stellar sovereigns shuddered.

That attack had taken place far from them. Probably at the border of the southern region with the central region, countless light-years

away.

Still, they felt the effect immediately, as if the very speed of light were nothing and as if the cosmos itself were bowing before that power.

It wasn’t just any celestial emperor who could cause something like this. It had to be one of the Seven Great Supremes.

The Seven Great Supremes were beings of incomparable power and reverence in the celestial heavens, even in the central regions.

If someone like Longwei, by chance, knew that a certain young dragon who had entered that competition was, in reality, the son-in-law of one of these Seven Great Supremes, he would likely throw himself at his feet begging for mercy.

Perhaps the patriarch of the Guo family himself would personally cripple his two talented sons as an apology.

“Ah… celestial emperors are far too terrifying. Don’t you think so, Taoist Brother Qingyi?” Fa Yun looked at him.

The young dragon didn’t seem terrified. He seemed shocked. “Oh… I see, you came from the immortal heavens, Qingyi. This is the power of a celestial emperor! With your talent, perhaps one day you’ll reach the central region and even be lucky enough to see one of them up close!” The monk laughed, patting Qingyi on the shoulder. The handsome young man nodded silently.

What shocked him was not what Fa Yun had expected. Quite the

opposite.

He recognized that Qi, and it took no more than an instant for a familiar voice to echo in his head.

[Husband… what was that Qi? We can sense it even from here. Why

do I feel Father’s aura?] Long Qianyao asked, using Qingyi’s connection with Ruxue.

‘It was probably your father… don’t worry, love. Soon, I’ll go after him!

Qingyi’s eyes grew cold.

He didn’t tell Qianyao that, alongside Tianjin’s aura, he sensed a second aura spreading through the cosmos, much fainter. The disgusting, repulsive aura of the Heavenly Demon…

Just thinking that they were trading blows right now made his blood

boil.

He wanted to reach the realm of the Celestial Emperor as soon as

possible.

He wanted to ascend to the peak of peaks, kill the Heavenly Demon, and bring his loved ones to the Celestial Heavens.

And then, relax for the rest of eternity, caring for her future children

and grandchildren, alongside everyone she loved. But to do that, he couldn’t falter.

Qingyi maintained a serious gaze as he stared at the white tiger across

the room.

Calm and composed, as if the burst of aura from a celestial emperor

were nothing.

The tiger was the only one who hadn’t reacted at all, drinking a liquor

strong enough that even nearby cultivators would get drunk just from the smell alone.

And yet, he was completely relaxed, showing not a single trace of

intoxication.

Taking a sip, the tiger’s eyes focused and fell upon Qingyi. His maw revealed a smile full of sharp teeth, and he tossed the enormous bottle of liquor, containing over ten liters of drink, in the direction of

the young dragon.

Qingyi caught it in midair, took a single gulp that burned its way down his throat, and then returned the tiger’s savage smile.

He was starting to like that big cat.

And so, with the sect returning to normal and no signs that the battle

in the celestial sky was continuing, the sect leader declared the start

of the second round.

This round was much longer than the first, with hundreds of battles,

many fierce enough to last several minutes. The sounds of clashing steel and bursts of Qi filled the arena for hours on end.

The young warriors, healed and eager to prove themselves after their

miserable defeat at Qingyi’s hands, fought with everything they had, each of them trying to show their best possible performance.

In the end, when it was all over, more than fifteen hours had passed.

It was a lot for mortals, but for cultivators? Nothing more than a brief meditation.

Quickly, the prodigies who had revealed themselves there were chosen.

A fierce contest took place over Monk Fa Yun, who ended up becoming the protector of a young and delicate beauty who, with just a smile, won the hearts of the competitors.

When all one hundred spots were filled, the tournament came to an end and the protectors went to find their protégés. Naturally, it didn’t take long for Qingyi to have a little attention-seeking gremlin in his arms, rubbing her face against his powerful chest.

“What’s up, big sis Xue Hua? Want to come into big bro Qingyi’s

embrace too?” Rou’er looked back, where Xue Hua stood with her arms crossed and a disinterested expression.

“He’s warm, smells good, and super protective. Come on, join me and

get away from your stinky, cuckold fiancé!” she declared arrogantly to Xue Hua, Longwei’s fiancée.

Longwei, who wasn’t far away, felt his heart burn with humiliation as he watched everyone’s eyes in that room turn to him immediately, the booming laughter of his protector, the enormous white tiger, echoing.