Chapter 969 - Sleep a little longer, love

Chapter 969: 969 - Sleep a little longer, love

After hours and hours of breeding and milking Mingzhu non-stop, Qingyi finally relaxed in his bed, the beauty lying on top of him.

A quick bath had already washed away the sweat and bodily fluids from their bodies, and a snap of his fingers had left the sheets on Qingyi’s bed clean and fresh once more.

The handsome young dragon wore a relaxed expression as he caressed Mingzhu’s delicate back. She had already fallen into a deep sleep, her cheek resting against his chest, her soft breasts pressed against him.

Her skin was still warm and slightly damp from the bath, smooth beneath his fingertips. He traced the gentle curve of her spine down to the small of her back, lingering for a moment where it dipped just above the plump swell of her ass, before drifting back up again.

He sighed, his eyes falling on his own status screen.

[Name: Long Qingyi

Age: 25

Cultivation: Ninth Stage of the Stellar Sovereign Realm

Mana Manipulation: Eighteenth Ring

Affinities: Lightning: 1,120,500 - Sword: 1,350,500 - Fire: 1,000,500 - Ice: 1,050,500 - Space: 1,550,530 - Light: 1,000,500 - Shadow: 1,200,500 - Wind: 1,100,500 - Metal: 1,000,500 - Water: 1,000,500 - Earth: 1,000,500 - Life: 10,000,000 - Charm: 1,000,000 (can be upgraded in the Lust Store)

Spiritual Roots: Primordial-level Primordial Creation Seed Spirit Root (Lightning, Sword, Fire, Ice, Wind, Metal, Water, Earth, Space, Light, Life, Shadow) (Spiritual Roots Ascension required to continue upgrading.)

Spiritual Roots2: None / Primordial-level Primordial Creation Seed Mana Heart (Spiritual Roots Ascension required to continue upgrading.)

Lineage: Blood of the Corruption Dragon God (Primordial grade; Lineage Ascension required to continue upgrading.)

Constitution: Primordial Dragon Body (Primordial grade; Constitution Ascension required to continue upgrading.)

Lust Points: 465,545,500]

The gains had been rather unimpressive honestly, but only because Akane and Yuehan were simply too productive. Still, considering it had been just one night of fucking like rabbits, Qingyi was satisfied.

His eyes then fell upon his age.

He hadn’t even noticed, but his birthday had passed. He was now twenty-five years old.

It had been seven years since he’d begun his cultivation journey.

Since then, he’d risen from a young pervert with nothing to his name to one of the most feared and prestigious figures in the Celestial Heaven, just one step away from matching the Heavenly Demon in power.

He’d fought many enemies and left many friends and acquaintances behind.

The Orthodox Alliance in the Mortal Heaven, the Ascending Dragon Sect, the Five-Colored Chamber of Commerce, the Kingdom of Valemont, the Land of the Beast People.

He had been blessed with a beautiful and lovely daughter, and had three more on the way.

Qingyi felt Mingzhu whimper softly against his chest. Her body stirred lazily atop his, her thighs shifting against his legs, and her eyes slowly opened.

"Still awake?" she asked groggily.

"Yes." He nodded with a sigh, his hand coming to rest on her lower back.

Qingyi was silent for a brief moment before speaking.

"It won’t be long before I slay the Heavenly Demon..." he said, his voice low in the quiet room.

"Even during this journey, I plan to advance to the Realm of the Cosmic Emperor. Within a year, I want to reach the Realm of the False Divinity, and then the Realm of the Celestial Emperor."

"Hm..." Mingzhu listened to it all in silence, closing her eyes again and nestling her face against his chest.

"You know, a few months ago, everyone would have called you crazy for saying something like that... I think even Tianjin, in his youth, would have been called crazy for saying something like that, hahaha~"

She laughed softly, the warm breath of her laughter brushing against his skin.

"Well, that’s true." Qingyi nodded, gazing at the ceiling of his bedroom.

He had turned on night mode, and now only soft, almost fading yellow lights illuminated the luxurious room, casting long shadows across the sheets.

If it weren’t for the system’s nearly limitless resources, it would have been impossible for him to advance this far.

But, of course, that wasn’t enough.

Qingyi knew full well that he needed to return to studying the Nine Paths of Creation Reversal Art.

Currently, he understood perhaps five percent of the original art. He also knew that if he continued to advance, it wouldn’t be long before he transcended even the limits of his own cultivation.

Perhaps reviving Tianjin’s wife, a Celestial Empress, was no longer all that difficult.

Perhaps even restoring Akane to the pinnacle of her power in the Celestial Heaven was possible.

One way or another, Qingyi was eager to return to focusing entirely on understanding his cultivation art.

"And after killing the Heavenly Demon?" Mingzhu’s words caught his attention once more.

"Then I will advance once more, shatter the heavens, and reach the Ultimate Heaven, the land of the true gods..." he replied casually.

Mingzhu shuddered at those words, a slight tremor running through her naked body as she lay on top of him, her soft curves pressing a little tighter against his chest.

She had already heard Akane speak of the land of the true gods while they were in the Immortal Celestial Capital.

A final heaven, above the Celestial Heaven—the last and absolute plane.

"Will it be dangerous?" she asked, her voice a little more alert now.

"Perhaps... but, well, Rou’er’s grandmother rules over much of that land as monarch. From what I know of her, the danger will only last until I find her." Qingyi smiled, once again running his fingers down his wife’s back to calm her, feeling the tension slowly melt from her muscles beneath his touch.

He wasn’t exaggerating.

Rou’er’s grandmother, the Primordial Empress of Dragons, was one of the most powerful beings in all of existence.

Her other grandmother, the Primordial Empress of the Heavenly Will, might not be as physically powerful, but her soul power was by no means inferior to that of the Empress of Dragons.

Of course, Qingyi didn’t dwell on those thoughts for long. Now that Mingzhu was his wife as well, she would soon learn everything about him.

There was no shortage of gossip in his harem, one way or another.

"Sleep a little longer, love" he said, pressing a kiss to her forehead.

Mingzhu hummed in response, already drifting off, and not long after, Qingyi closed his eyes and fell back asleep himself.