The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 615 News

In the main palace, Qingyi seized the letter from the warrior's grasp, pausing for a short instant before unfolding it to scan its

words.

A torrent of expressions swept across his face, ultimately forming a wry grin.

The sect leader's daughter had expressly required him to act as her proxy in the contest, issuing him a command: achieve the Celestial Ascension Realm in a mere two months.

In case of failure, the head maid vowed to discipline him herself.

Truthfully, the warning left him unmoved. He saw through its bluff. Maybe if he'd truly transgressed, but otherwise, no.

Yet the Nine Pavilions would never tolerate punishing their own disciple over such a trivial matter, least of all by the maid personally.

If Qingyi stumbles, dispatch another in his place. Why stir up trouble?

What truly astonished him was how this girl, never having laid eyes on him, couldn't banish him from her thoughts.

Why?

Perplexity gripped him, though answers would come only upon their encounter.

"Ah... Chen Wei would be green with envy if he knew, hahahaha." With a hearty laugh, Qingyi torched the letter at once.

"Tell the head maid I'll do my best." He spun away from the main palace warrior and barricaded himself in his chamber once more.

Fourteen G Lust Points stood at his disposal now, but sixteen more were required to upgrade his lineage and constitution.

After securing them, he planned another mission before pouring all

his Lust Points into one pursuit: boosting his cultivation at breakneck speed.

Her selection of him as the sect leader's daughter brought headaches, yet it offered a chance to confront her and dispel every mystery

surrounding her.

Dividing back into the mental realm, Qingyi charged toward the ample bosom of his divine Auranays, plunging his cock amid those enormous, snowy breasts, the yielding soft flesh embracing his rod while a sweet, startled cry slipped from her lips.

Her lover had returned, craving more.

***

As Qingyi immersed himself utterly in his spouses and gathering lust points, a silhouette sliced across the heavens of a far-off realm.

This realm belonged to a stellar system beyond any sect or empire's domain, falling prey to pirate overlords as a result.

Every planet there boasted feeble spiritual veins, and its star, sapped by a central region expert, teetered on collapse, rendering the area worthless.

The Cosmic Dawn Sect could have seized it earlier but deemed the effort unworthy for paltry rewards—a grand campaign for scraps.

Nevertheless, it kept a modest presence there, harboring a familiar face to Qingyi.

Guo Tianhao.

Like fellow inner disciples, he chased missions to rack up sect contribution points.

His clan's immense riches made celestial spirit crystals irrelevant; only contributions counted, unlocking secret realms and elder tutelage.

Right then, Tianhao pursued a sect traitor who had swiped a vital scroll of forgotten techniques.

Eyes shut, he hovered before his compact personal vessel, swift enough to cross the stars instantly. Moments later, his divine sense swept out, prompting him to reopen his eyes.

His form flickered away, rematerializing within a concealed cavern.

Enlightenment from his prior session had propelled Tianhao to the pinnacle of Celestial Ascension realm.

He yearned to surge into Celestial Origin realm swiftly, launching his bid for core disciple status—and claiming his cherished one forever.

But contribution points loomed essential first.

Exhaling deeply, he sharpened his gaze and advanced into the cave, detecting a distant presence.

Abruptly, he halted.

His head snapped aside as a blade nicked his cheek, drawing a slender bloodline.

"You..." Tianhao scowled, summoning a colossal sword behind him, vast enough to dominate the cavern.

This was his bloodline manifestation—a scarce sword lineage that cleaved all obstacles.

"YOU DARE TO HURT MY FACE?" Fury's bellow reverberated through the rocks as the blade hurtled forth with horrifying velocity.

A thunderous impact rang out, chased by an agonized moan.

A silhouette slumped against the cavern wall, arm severed clean.

The figure lunged once more, but Tianhao barely flinched. One swing of the gripped sword brought finality. Popping a healing pill to mend his cheek, Tianhao rifled the corpse, extracting a lone scroll from the spatial ring.

He eyed the head for proof, yet a known Qi stirred outside near his ship.

"Who could it be?" Tianhao rocketed out, velocity exploding from his frame.

Spotting the outsider, a grin spread.

"Junior Brother Li, is everything okay? Did something happen?" he

queried.

This was a junior from the local planetary outpost.

"Nothing major, Senior. It's just that I was using the base's communication system and received news about the young miss's visit to the Cosmic Void Sect. I'm sure you'll want to know."

"Huh? What's that about?" Tianhao whipped his head around.

He felt certain of his selection.

How could it be otherwise?

Peerless in his realm, and prime candidate for the sect leader's daughter's spouse-to-be.

Naturally, he'd stand for her in the tournament unlocking secret realm access, unveiling her body's hidden secrets. "Well, senior..." The junior dipped his head deferentially. "I just found out that the young lady insisted that Long Qingyi be her representative and... well... the sect leader agreed."