The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System - Chapter 665 Qingyi isn't a coward like you

Chapter 665 Qingyi isn’t a coward like you
[I’m writing this update on my phone and in a bit of a rush, so please forgive any mistakes.
Yes, I’m still having problems with my electricity. There was a fire near my house, and I was only able to write three and a half chapters today before the power was cut, so I’m sorry. I’ll post two chapters for The Golden Lord and one and a half chapters for CDG.
Today, they’re going to cut the power one last time to connect some electrical wires to a nearby affected grid, and then everything should be back to normal.
Luckily, this region is fairly industrialized, so they couldn’t leave the power off for too long, and at least I had time to write something, hahaha.]
“To be here, all of you must already know the exact workings of the Cosmic Void Sect’s secret realm.”
A powerful voice echoed across the courtyard, dignified and dripping with nobility.
It came from an elder floating in the air above a golden gate, his posture relaxed, his presence anything but.
“This secret realm is no ordinary place. It was founded roughly six hundred thousand years ago by an existence above the Stellar Sovereign realm. Our sect’s founder created it shortly before his death.
Since then, it has become the foundation and heart of every young soul cultivator in the Cosmic Void Sect. The very foundation that sustains each and every one of you.
Stand by your protectors. Do not disappoint us. And seize the most powerful fortunes this secret realm has to offer.”
The moment the last word left his mouth, the elder pointed toward
the gate, and all of the sect’s stellar sovereigns moved at once, channeling their Qi into the golden structure.
An explosion of Qi spread through the courtyard. Robes fluttered violently, and gazes filled with admiration turned upward, shining with awe.
From the gate, which had seemed to lead to nothingness, a sea of darkness surged forth. A powerful spatial Qi enveloped everyone present.
Even Qingyi felt impressed by the density of that Qi. His own spatial spiritual root trembled in response.
Longwei shot him a murderous glare, but Qingyi ignored it completely and stepped forward alongside the two beauties.
He was the first to enter the portal, followed by Longwei and Bai Hu Lie.
When the first five bodies disappeared into the secret realm, the rest finally followed, eyes brimming with excitement and anxiety.
Qingyi paused for a brief moment after crossing the threshold.
He hadn’t arrived anywhere yet. Xue Hua and Rou’er were gone, lost somewhere in the spatial turbulence, but he didn’t feel worried.
Slowly, control over his own cultivation began to waver, as if his entire being were being sucked into an endless void.
His eyes closed.
When they opened, he stood in a strange place, with minimal access to his Qi.
His body felt far heavier than usual. The only Qi he could sense within himself was the faint kind that naturally circulates in every living being, even mortals.
Rou’er and Xue Hua stood beside him, both staring at the world before them with wide eyes and a faint tremor in their limbs.
They had been introduced to Qi very early in their lives, unlike
Qingyi, who had spent a long time as a mortal.
“Which marked fortune do you want to visit first?” Qingyi asked Xue Hua, pulling the map from his robes.
The marked fortunes were, for the most part, forbidden. High mortality rates, every single one of them. Any easily attainable fortune would have been claimed long before anyone bothered to map it. Small skulls marked each treasure on the map. The most terrifying one, about a thousand kilometers away, bore three red skulls.
It was the lair of the fallen ice phoenix. A beast of the Celestial
Ascension level that, like them, had its cultivation sealed.
Still, it was a phoenix. Its ice was incomparably powerful, and the creature itself even more so.
Upon being killed, the phoenix’s heart could be extracted. A powerful item for tempering the minds of soul cultivators.
It was likely a primordial-grade item, since phoenixes stood at the very pinnacle of divine beasts, alongside dragons.
“We should head for a nearby fortune… we only have a month, and
traveling to the more distant ones could eat up a lot of that time.” Xue Hua stepped closer to Qingyi, who simply shook his head with a
gentle smile.
“That tiger won’t go after the weaker fortunes, and you won’t fall behind Longwei.” His hands moved toward the two beauties.
“H-hey! W-what are you… nghnn~~”
A sweet moan slipped from Xue Hua’s lips.
Qingyi’s hand wrapped around her waist, then slid lower without a
shred of hesitation. His palm traced the curve of her hip and settled on the full, round swell of her ass.
He gripped it firmly, his fingers sinking deep into the soft flesh, the fat
of her buttock spilling between them.
A shudder ran through her entire body.
Before she could even process the sensation, she was already up on Qingyi’s left shoulder, with Rou’er on the right.
The pink-haired beauty wore a bright, excited expression, her heterochromatic eyes gleaming the moment she realized what Qingyi planned to do.
Xue Hua didn’t even have time to complain about the hand on her ass.
The next moment, Qingyi’s body burst forward with superhuman
speed.
A single leap launched him hundreds of meters into the air, approaching the speed of a sports car from his past life.
He held back from going faster only because, even with the system,
he couldn’t reach his Qi or his mana, and without either, he couldn’t shield them from the violent wind.
His body could still withstand absurd pressure even without Qi, but these two were different. He had to be careful.
He briefly considered using Khaedryss…
No. If anyone spotted her there, it could cause problems.
Mana users were treated no better than demons in the celestial
heavens, hunted since the fall of the heavens’ foundation over fourteen million years ago.
The chances of anyone there recognizing mana were slim, but the consequences certainly weren’t.
“Oh… big brother Qingyi is so fast, isn’t he, big sister Xue Hua?” Rou’er let out an excited shriek, feeling the wind tug and pull at her clothes.
Xue Hua answered with nothing but a stifled moan.
Qingyi’s grip on her ass had tightened. With every leap, the round, generous meat of her ass rippled against his palm, the weight of it wobbling while the thin fabric of her dress rode higher up her thighs.
The dress did nothing. It might as well not have been there at all.
Her breasts swayed with the rhythm of his movement, the heavy mounds jiggling freely under her clothes.
She clenched her teeth, feeling the wetness between her legs grow
impossible to ignore.
That bastard…
He was touching her like this on purpose, wasn’t he? This… pervert!
How dare he treat her that way? She was the daughter of the sect’s Grand Elder!
Xue Hua’s face burned with heat as she felt her panties, completely
soaked through, clinging to the puffy, swollen lips of her pussy.
The more she thought about what was happening to her body, the more confused she became.
Was it some kind of unholy bloodline? A sex demon, perhaps?
No… If he were a sex demon, he could only affect her like this with
access to Qi.
It had to be something else.
‘Could it be…
Xue Hua’s eyes shut tightly as she recalled a private encounter with
Rou’er the night before.
The petite beauty with pink hair and heterochromatic eyes had described Qingyi’s enormous cock in vivid detail while trying to convince her to become his woman.
She had wondered what kind of crazy woman would describe her
own husband to another woman, but now, all she could do was let her face burn a deep, vibrant red.
No way. There was absolutely no way she was attracted to that
bastard!
***
While Qingyi raced through the wilderness with two beauties on his shoulders, in a region several kilometers from where he had first appeared, two figures emerged from the void.
One was a massive, powerful white tiger with sharp green eyes and a
savage expression.
The other was a pathetic, trembling figure, barely holding together after the spatial turbulence of the journey.
“Ah…” Bai Hu Lie inhaled deeply. The pure, fresh jungle air flooded his
nostrils, thick with the scent of damp earth, rotting leaves, and the faint tang of distant rain.
His expression lit up with amusement as he sniffed the air again.
It was good to be in his natural hunting ground. “Coward, where is your map of this secret realm? Hand it over. I’ll see
if I can find some treasure to awaken my bloodline, and maybe
something for you.” Bai Hu Lie looked at Longwei. “D-don’t you have to kill Qingyi first? That was the deal!” Longwei
forced himself upright on trembling legs and pulled a map from his robes.
“Oh… yes, of course I haven’t forgotten that, hahahaha.” The tiger roared with laughter, snatched the map, and studied it with sharp
eyes. “The lair of the fallen ice phoenix,” he declared, arrogance dripping from every word as he used the surrounding geography to orient himself.
“The phoenix’s lair? What kind of madman would go to that place? The mortality rate is one hundred percent! No one has ever survived after entering there!” Longwei stared at the tiger, incredulous. “Qingyi isn’t a coward like you, Young Master Longwei shits his pants.
Now climb onto my back. If you soil my fur, I’ll make you beg for death.”
“I… ugh…” Longwei gritted his teeth and climbed on, clinging to the white fur on the tiger’s back.
Why the hell did that bastard always have to bring that up? Would that stain on his reputation follow him forever? The next moment, the tiger shot forward at a speed no less than
Qingyi’s, tearing through the unknown forest as if he had been born and lived there his entire life.


