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

Apologies for any errors in this update, as it is being composed on a mobile device during a period of haste.

My electricity issues unfortunately persist. A fire in the vicinity necessitated an early stop to my writing session today, yielding only three and a half chapters before the power was cut. My sincere apologies for this interruption. I will be publishing two chapters for The Golden Lord and one and a half for CDG.

A final power disconnection is scheduled for today to facilitate the connection of electrical wires to a nearby affected grid. Following this, normal service should be restored.

Fortunately, this area is significantly industrialized, preventing an extended power outage. I am grateful for the time I had to write, hahaha.

"To be present here, each of you must possess a thorough understanding of the Cosmic Void Sect's secret realm,"

a commanding voice boomed, imbued with nobility and authority, reverberating through the courtyard.

The speaker, an elder, was suspended in the air above a majestic golden gate, his demeanor casual yet his presence undeniably potent.

"This secret realm is far from ordinary. Its creation dates back approximately six hundred thousand years, originating from a being who surpassed the Stellar Sovereign realm. Our sect's founder established it shortly before his demise.

Ever since, it has served as the bedrock and essence for every nascent soul cultivator within the Cosmic Void Sect, forming the very foundation supporting each of you.

Remain by your protectors' sides. Do not falter. Ascertain that you seize the most formidable fortunes this secret realm holds."

As the elder uttered his final word, he gestured towards the gate. Instantly, all the stellar sovereigns of the sect acted in unison, channeling their Qi into the colossal golden structure.

A surge of Qi exploded outwards, engulfing the courtyard. The disciples' robes billowed dramatically, and their upturned gazes, previously filled with admiration, now shone with profound awe.

From the gateway, which initially seemed to lead into an abyss, a torrent of darkness erupted. A formidable spatial Qi permeated the surroundings, encompassing everyone present.

Qingyi himself was struck by the sheer density of the Qi, his own spatial spiritual root resonating with the phenomenon.

Longwei shot Qingyi a venomous look, but Qingyi disregarded it entirely, moving forward with the two beautiful women accompanying him.

He was the first to breach the portal, trailed closely by Longwei and Bai Hu Lie.

Once the initial five individuals vanished into the secret realm, the remaining disciples followed suit, their eyes alight with a mixture of fervent excitement and apprehension.

Upon crossing the threshold, Qingyi paused briefly.

He had not yet reached his destination. Xue Hua and Rou'er were temporarily lost amidst the spatial turbulence, but he harbored no concern.

Slowly, his control over his own cultivation began to recede, as though his very essence was being drawn into an infinite void.

He closed his eyes.

Upon reopening them, he found himself in an unfamiliar environment, with severely restricted access to his Qi.

His body felt substantially heavier than usual. The only Qi he could detect within him was the subtle, intrinsic circulation found in all living beings, even ordinary mortals.

Rou'er and Xue Hua stood beside him, both gazing at the world unfolding before them with wide eyes and a subtle trembling in their limbs.

While Qingyi had spent a considerable period as a mortal, these two women had been introduced to Qi from a very early stage in their lives.

"Which marked fortune shall we pursue first?" Qingyi inquired of Xue Hua, withdrawing a map from his robes.

The marked fortunes were, for the most part, treacherous territories. Their mortality rates were exceptionally high. Any fortune easily acquired would have long been plundered before anyone bothered to chart it. Small skull symbols adorned the map, denoting each treasure. The most perilous location, situated approximately a thousand kilometers away, was marked with three crimson skulls.

This represented the abode of the fallen ice phoenix, a beast of the Celestial Ascension level whose cultivation, much like their own, was currently suppressed.

Despite its sealed cultivation, it remained a phoenix. Its ice abilities were unparalleled in potency, and the creature itself was even more formidable.

Upon its demise, the phoenix's heart could be extracted—a potent artifact for refining the spirit of soul cultivators.

Given that phoenixes occupied a position at the apex of divine beasts, ranking alongside dragons, this artifact was likely of primordial grade.

"We ought to aim for a nearby fortune... our timeframe is only one month, and venturing to the more distant locations could consume a significant portion of that time," Xue Hua suggested, moving closer to Qingyi, who merely responded with a gentle smile and a shake of his head.

"That tiger will not pursue lesser fortunes, and you refuse to trail behind Longwei," he stated, his hands reaching out towards the two women.

"Ah—! W-what are you doing... nghnn~~"

A soft moan escaped Xue Hua's lips.

Qingyi's hand encircled her waist before unhesitatingly sliding lower. His palm traced the elegant curve of her hip, settling upon the full, rounded expanse of her buttocks.

He clasped it firmly, his fingers delving deeply into the yielding flesh, causing the softness of her posterior to yield beneath his touch.

A tremor coursed through her entire being.

Before she could even process the sensation, she was already up on Qingyi's left shoulder, with Rou'er positioned on his right.

The pink-haired beauty sported a radiant, exhilarated expression, her contrasting eyes sparkling the instant she grasped Qingyi's intentions.

Xue Hua didn't even get a moment to protest the hand resting on her derriere.

In the very next instant, Qingyi's form shot forward with extraordinary

velocity.

A solitary leap propelled him hundreds of meters into the sky, rivaling the speed of a sports car from his prior existence.

He deliberately withheld greater speed, for even with the system's aid, he couldn't access his Qi or his mana. Without either, he was incapable of shielding them from the forceful gales.

His own body could endure immense pressure even without Qi, but the two females were a different matter. He had to exercise caution.

He briefly contemplated utilizing Khaedryss...

No. Allowing anyone to spot her could precipitate considerable trouble.

Mana users were treated no better than demons within the celestial

heavens, having been relentlessly hunted since the collapse of the heavens' foundation over fourteen million years ago.

While the likelihood of anyone discerning mana there was slim, the repercussions were most certainly not.

"Oh... Big Brother Qingyi is so incredibly fast, isn't he, Big Sister Xue Hua?" Rou'er exclaimed with thrilled delight, feeling the wind whip and tug at her attire.

Xue Hua could only respond with a suppressed moan.

Qingyi's grasp on her posterior had intensified. With each stride, the ample, yielding flesh of her backside undulated against his palm, its weight shifting while the delicate fabric of her dress crept higher up her legs.

The dress offered no substantial coverage; it might as well have been absent.

Her breasts swayed in harmony with his movements, the heavy mounds jiggling unhindered beneath her clothing.

She clenched her teeth, finding the moisture between her legs becoming

unbearably potent.

That scoundrel...

He was deliberately touching her in such a manner, wasn't he? This utter pervert!

How could he possibly treat her so? She was the esteemed daughter of the Sect's Grand Elder!

Xue Hua's face flushed a fiery red as she felt her undergarments, thoroughly saturated, adhere to the swollen, sensitive lips of her private area.

The more she pondered the physiological responses coursing through her body, the more perplexed she became.

Could it be some form of unholy bloodline? A succubus, perhaps?

No... If he were a type of succubus, he would require access to Qi to manipulate her in this fashion.

It had to be something else entirely.

'Could it possibly be...

Xue Hua's eyes squeezed shut as she recollected an intimate conversation with

Rou'er the preceding night.

The petite beauty, adorned with pink hair and mismatched eyes, had vividly detailed Qingyi's immense manhood while attempting to persuade her to become his consort.

She had questioned what sort of unhinged woman would describe her

own husband to another woman, but now, all she could do was let her face burn with an intense, vibrant crimson.

Absolutely not. There was no conceivable way she found that

bastard attractive!

***

While Qingyi traversed the wild terrain with two alluring companions perched upon his shoulders, in a sector several kilometers distant from his initial appearance, two entities materialized from the void.

One materialized as a formidable, colossal white tiger, possessing piercing green eyes and a fiercely predatory visage.

The other was a pitiful, quivering figure, barely maintaining coherence after enduring the spatial disruptions of their transit.

"Ah..." Bai Hu Lie drew a deep breath. The pristine, invigorating air of the jungle permeated his nostrils, rich with the aroma of moist earth, decaying foliage, and the subtle, distant scent of impending rain.

His countenance brightened with mirth as he inhaled once more.

It felt good to be within his natural domain for hunting. "Coward, where is your map of this secret realm? Hand it over. I shall ascertain

if any treasures can be found to awaken my bloodline, and perhaps

something for you." Bai Hu Lie directed his gaze at Longwei. "D-don't you need to eliminate Qingyi first? That was the agreement!" Longwei

forced himself to stand upright on unsteady legs and retrieved a map from within his robes.

"Ah... yes, naturally, I have not forgotten that, hahahaha." The tiger erupted in booming laughter, seized the map, and scrutinized it with sharp, keen eyes. "The sanctuary of the fallen ice phoenix," he proclaimed, his arrogance palpable in every syllable as he utilized the surrounding geography for orientation.

"The phoenix's sanctuary? What kind of foolhardy individual would venture to such a place? The fatality rate approaches one hundred percent! No one has ever emerged alive after entering that location!" Longwei regarded the tiger with sheer disbelief. "Qingyi is not a coward like you; Young Master Longwei soils himself quite easily. Now, ascend onto my back. Should you befoul my fur, I shall compel you to beg for your own demise."

"I... ugh..." Longwei clenched his teeth and clambered aboard, gripping tightly onto the white fur adorning the tiger's back.