The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 648 The Dragon's Aura

Rou'er effortlessly blended in with Qingyi's other wives without any difficulty.

Her playful nature, charming looks, and bubbly voice drew countless cheek pinches from them.

It wasn't long before she became part of the group, aiding Elize in the kitchen and lending a hand to Feiyan with alchemy.

As his wives reveled in their fun, Qingyi secluded himself in his chamber, sitting cross-legged while regulating his breath.

The cultivation zone featured formations strong enough to repel strikes from Cosmic Domination stage experts, leaving him free from any worry of interruptions.

First, his attention locked onto his spiritual roots and mana heart.

In total, he clicked four times: twenty lust points for the initial pair, sixty for the latter ones.

The very second the system subtracted the eighty lust points from his status panel, a scorching blaze erupted within his body.

He gasped sharply.

His meridians, dantian, and mana heart swelled fiercely as his spiritual roots leaped two entire grades in one go, skipping ethereal completely to reach origin grade straightaway.

"Agh... damn." He growled between gritted teeth, sweat already forming beads on his forehead.

In that instant, his body started inhaling all nearby Qi like an endless abyss.

He lacked the might to generate a void as he did in the Immortal Heaven, where his spirit roots overwhelmed that realm beyond its limits, yet the massive influx of Qi surging into him felt utterly gratifying.

[You have improved your spiritual roots! Astral-level -> Origin-level] [You have upgraded your spirit roots?! Astral-level -> Origin-level]

A triumphant grin lit up his face. Moments later, he selected the upgrades for his bloodline and constitution.

His bloodline powers were already formidable, but acquiring one more couldn't be too greedy, could it?

He shut his eyes. Surprisingly, no agony struck. Not his flesh, anyway...

A quick fiery twinge coursed through his chest before fading rapidly. Nothing else followed.

'It's in my soul...'

His eyes flew open, and he dove into his sea of mind.

Qingyi seldom trained his soul, his emphasis forever on martial paths, leaving that inner realm mostly neglected.

Yet the instant he entered his sea of consciousness, the transformation glared unmistakably.

Mighty draconic Qi inundated the area, dense and suffocating.

It clashed against the Qi from his spiritual roots and mana, then blended seamlessly to forge an unyielding shield inside his sea of mind.

That was... a mental barrier.

As his soul expanded, immense ramparts of mental protection ascended like bastions guarding his consciousness.

Clenching his teeth, Qingyi took firm command of the evolution.

He was en route to a soul cultivation sect. What beat arriving equipped with an unbreakable soul?

Ruxue, linked to his soul, detected the change at once. She rushed into his sea of mind without delay, her lovely purple eyes stretched wide.

Her strength ballooned alongside his soul's fortification, surging exponentially.

She had never beheld such a phenomenon.

Almost five hours elapsed before Qingyi's eyes at last reopened.

Even stellar sovereigns would find it tough to breach his spiritual fortifications. He felt utterly confident.

The bloodline enhancement delivered a clear boost to his constitution too, though he barely registered it amid his soul preoccupation.

[You have received a new bloodline ability: "The Dragon's Aura.]

Qingyi arched a brow. This resembled... something like bloodline

projection?

With a soft exhale, he turned around to see Ruxue already gazing at him, her purple eyes sparkling vibrantly.

"You really never cease to amaze me, you know?" She materialized from his sea of mind right beside him, her tone laced with playful fondness. Drawing near, she leaned in and brushed a tender kiss against his lips.

On reflex, Qingyi's hand shot forward, fingers latching onto one of those huge swells, burying deep into the yielding, heated softness too immense for one hand; as he clutched firmer, pale skin swelled and overflowed his fingers, the supple breast warping plentifully beneath his grasp.

He kneaded it, the thick, spongy mass yielding and molding around his fingers to fit his palm.

Even via the delicate cloth, he sensed her nipple hardening against

his skin.

A brief puff of air escaped Ruxue onto his lips.

"When you're done, come to the mind world. Rou'er wants to show

off her culinary skills to you."

She rose straight, the breast escaping his hold with a languid, hefty bounce.

"Be a good shameless hubby and don't disappoint her!"

"Ah..." Qingyi shook his head with a sigh.

Brushing off the temptation, he accessed the torrent of knowledge flooding his mind and ignited the dragon aura.

Quite the fascinating power it was. He could unleash bloodline Qi straight into attacks, just like with ordinary Qi. What set it apart was bloodline Qi's overwhelming dominance. Its sheer might rivaled the flames of primordial chaos

themselves.

Pondering its potential uses, the Heaven-Shattering Divine Slash—the pinnacle strike in

his arsenal—immediately leaped to mind.

Within the Immortal Heavens, he saved that blow only for truly pivotal moments.

Yet here, armed with immensely greater Qi reserves, he'd been hurling it out freely.

Wasn't that squandering it? A technique with such a bold title, downgraded to a

mundane instrument?

For tackling average foes, the Tempest Monarch's sword art served perfectly, backed by sundry minor skills.

That proved ample for routine fights.

The Heaven-Shattering Divine Slash merited far grander application. He ought to hone it into a form befitting its lofty name.

Moments of reflection later, a sly grin spread over his face.

What if he merged the flames of primordial chaos with his bloodline

aura for one devastating blow?

Bloodline Qi, newly empowered by the recent upgrade, sparked exhilarating prospects within him.

Beaming widely, he burned through the surplus hundred-odd G lust points in an instant.

His mana heart ascended to the fourteenth stage, affinities enhanced, and he snapped up all leftover variants of the Tempest Monarch's sword art to claim the entire collection.

In no time, he'd craft a martial skill peerless even across the celestial heavens.