The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 645 We cannot fail at this

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Previously on The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System...
Qingyi endured agonizing physical reconstruction to breakthrough from the ninth stage of the Astral Blood Realm to the first stage of the Celestial Ascension Realm, cleansing his body and stabilizing his enhanced power over the following days. Preparations intensified in the sect leader's palace for escorting Rou'er to the Cosmic Void Sect's secret realm to safely awaken her bloodline, with Qingyi selected as her representative if he advanced in time. Anxious for his arrival, Rou'er fiercely defended him against Tianhao's mocking taunts about his supposed cowardice and absence.

As Qingyi drew closer step by step, Tianhao felt his heart plunge into despair.

Qingyi had achieved the Celestial Ascension realm already. The overwhelming power radiating from him indicated a tremendously mighty breakthrough.

The first time Tianhao encountered Qingyi, that young black dragon lingered only at the Astral Body realm. However, just months afterward, he had surged to match Tianhao's own cultivation level.

Wasn't this pace of advancement utterly terrifying?

Though eight lesser realms still divided them, a chill gripped Tianhao's heart.

Standing by the sect leader's side, Rou'er released a delighted squeak and impulsively sped past Tianhao, charging straight toward Qingyi.

She dissolved the obscuring mist around her, unveiling her authentic beauty and eliciting fervent gasps from countless men seeing her true form for the first time.

Exquisitely lovely. Irresistibly charming. A divine blessing crafted for eternal safeguarding.

Qingyi spread his arms wide, welcoming Rou'er as she launched herself into his hug. A soft smile curved his lips while cradling her.

Her delicate figure nestled perfectly into his, her enchanting aroma flooding his senses, her soft contours pressing against his sturdy build as she held on tightly.

Reuniting with her proximity felt wonderful. Inhaling her signature fragrance once more and experiencing the tender press of her form against him.

Lifting his gaze, he met Tianhao's stare directly.

The Guo family's young master had forever craved a glimpse of Rou'er's face. Yet she seldom bared it, steadfastly rejecting his every plea,

leaving him no choice but to fester in bitter resentment.

This was meant to be a day of bliss. The moment he could at last savor his beloved's radiance.

But happiness evaded him.

How could it not?

The very instant he beheld her splendor, Rou'er lay not within his embrace, but another's.

Encased in the hold of a fiend he was convinced had bewitched her to despise him.

Brushing aside Tianhao mired in his fantasies, Qingyi advanced toward the sect leader.

"Outer disciple Long Qingyi greets the sect leader!" Cupping his fists, he bowed respectfully, coaxing a kind smile from the venerable elder.

"Rise, young man! Congratulations on your advancement, hahaha! I am proud to have, in my sect, yet another genius like you. A genius who will lead the new generation into an era of endless glory!"

The sect leader's voice boomed with surprising vigor, startling many onlookers.

He had voiced comparable praise at Tianhao's debut, but devoid of such zeal.

Tianhao ground his teeth, eyes quaking with jealous fury.

What more could he possibly achieve?

Following a concise ritual, Rou'er and Qingyi stepped aboard the transport ship. Engines thundered to life, propelling the craft skyward in a swift ascent.

They swiftly merged into a massive convoy protected by scores of elites. All vessels surged ahead together, launching the expedition.

Heading to the Cosmic Void Sect, a dominant and revered force in the region.

Numerous sects embarked on this identical voyage. Upon reaching it, preparations would start to ignite their young lady's bloodline.

Or nearly so. She must first complete the initial trial, return home to the sect, and endure months or years of waiting for the subsequent phase when the secret realm activated.

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While the Cosmic Dawn Sect's armada sliced across the stars, far beyond sprawled the Cosmic Void Sect.

Devoted to soul cultivation, this faction possessed a singular essence. Disciples often bore frail physiques, yet a lone thought enabled them to pierce mental barriers and slay foes in an instant.

The sect leader, bearing jet-black hair and vivid scarlet eyes, stood as a supreme authority in the area.

A master at the pinnacle of the Stellar Sovereign realm.

Perched upon his throne, his eyes snapped open solely as a man with resolute features and a piercing glare materialized in his sight.

"Have you received news from the Cosmic Dawn Sect?" The leader tilted forward just a touch.

His presence felt virtually undetectable, even at Stellar Sovereign realm's zenith.

Nevertheless, the subordinate ahead, radiating an aura magnitudes stronger, refused to raise his gaze before him.

With but one notion, the leader could eradicate legions of his ilk.

"Yes, my lord. The Cosmic Dawn Sect sent Rou'er here, but... there is something strange. It is not their young prodigy, Tianhao, who is representing them, but rather a young black dragon. Long Qingyi." "Huh?" The Cosmic Void Sect leader's expression changed. Many of the great sects in that region sent their young disciples to

Could someone like Rou'er truly be represented by just any ordinary disciple, rather than the supreme genius of her generation? Had the Cosmic Dawn Sect's leader gone completely insane?

"Should she fail the selection and skip the initial phase, she must join the second one. No matter what it takes, do you

get it?

Eliminate every single person if needed, and stage it so it seems we granted her the position due to that chaos. Failure is not an option!"

"Understood, Sect Leader!" The man on his knees lowered his head once more before retreating, abandoning the Cosmic Void Sect's leader in solitude.

"Sigh... such a hassle..." he muttered under his breath, grabbing the goblet next to his throne and lifting it toward his mouth.

The spirit liquid warmed softly as it flowed down his gullet, yet it failed to soothe his racing mind.

He could still recall the moment that voice reached him. It boomed like thunder crashing from a superior realm.

A woman's voice declaring the recently adopted daughter of the Cosmic Dawn Sect leader as his own granddaughter. The child of someone who, hundreds of thousands of years prior, had escaped alongside a profane black dragon into the Celestial Heaven.

In essence, the descendant of an entity surpassing even the Celestial Heaven.

Yet no existence was supposed to surpass the Celestial Heaven; every powerhouse there acknowledged it as the ultimate realm.

That realization struck him the hardest.

He remained uncertain about the rewards awaiting him for this task. However,

he was certain that voice hailed from beyond the Celestial Heaven's beings.

Once, he had glimpsed a celestial emperor from a distance. They were fearsome,

but their might paled in comparison, holding merely a sliver of the voice's overwhelming power.

No matter her background or her clan's actual strength, one truth stood clear to him.

They were utterly terrifying.