The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 689 Time to become the adopted son of a hot milf!

"Ah... this day just won't reach its conclusion..."

A lengthy sigh escaped the receptionist's lips, the very same woman who had entrusted Qingyi with that mission merely hours prior.

She fully comprehended the impossibility of him completing it so swiftly, yet her eyes remained fixed on the entrance, refusing to stray even for a moment.

Just in case, you understand?

Precisely as her hope began to wane and she prepared to rise from her seat, concluding her shift for the day, her actions halted abruptly the instant her gaze swept toward the entryway.

There, Long Qingyi, completely unharmed, strolled calmly through the door, with nine boxes suspended in the air behind him.

She hurried over, her face alight with excitement, her lips already parting before she had even closed the distance.

"There are ten boxes. Where is the last one? And what of the traitor?" she inquired, her eyes sparkling with sheer exhilaration.

"I discovered only nine boxes at the location. The traitor is deceased," Qingyi responded with a grin, handing all the items to her. Her eyes gleamed like newly minted coins in the sunlight as she accepted the boxes.

Ultimately, it mattered little if one box was unaccounted for. Some loss had been anticipated from the very beginning.

The critical aspect was that the traitor had met their end, and at least a portion of the boxes had been successfully retrieved!

With meticulous care, she stored everything away, processed the necessary paperwork, deducted her substantial commission, and presented the rewards to Qingyi. He immediately beamed and requested another mission.

Regrettably for her, this time, he sought missions prioritizing sheer speed, the kind that any individual could finish within a short period. Naturally, she found it preferable to assign him challenging yet swift missions over inexpensive ones. After all, she still aimed to maximize her profit margin, and, well, she was quite confident in his ability to handle anything.

Qingyi perceived her subtle maneuver instantly.

She intended to accumulate substantial commissions from missions that had been languishing in the pavilion for ages, but he saw no reason to protest, as he too benefited from undertaking the more demanding tasks.

Consequently, for the remaining weeks, he continuously accepted missions without respite, completing one and immediately departing for the next, swiftly accumulating ten missions and earning the avaricious attendant over two hundred spirit crystals in commission fees.

Now, she paraded around, showcasing expensive jewelry adorning her neck, while her fellow female disciples could only observe with palpable envy burning in their gazes.

That envy swiftly transformed into amusement, however, when she attempted to slip Qingyi yet another exceedingly difficult mission, only for him to decline.

He had already fulfilled the requisite ten missions. Now, his focus needed to be on what genuinely held importance.

Soon after, Qingyi departed the mission pavilion and secluded himself within a cultivation chamber. He sat in a cross-legged posture upon the mat, his gaze directed at his status screen.

A few months had elapsed, and merely one week remained until the designated day when he could finally claim Rouxi, the esteemed mistress of the Celestial Fairy Pavilion and a formidable Stellar Sovereign, as his mother. How could he not feel a surge of excitement?

But first, naturally, he needed to enhance his strength.

Well, it wasn't precisely a mandatory requirement. His current power was already more than sufficient, but prudence dictated caution.

[Name: Long Qingyi

Age: 23

Cultivation: Second Stage of the Celestial Ascension Realm (45 G Lust Points to upgrade)

Mana Manipulation: Fourteenth Ring (100 G Lust Points to upgrade)

Affinities: Lightning: 9500 - Sword: 9500 - Fire: 9500 Ice: 9500 - Space: 9500 Light: 9500 - Shadow: 9500 - Wind: 9500 - Metal: 9500 -Water: 9500 - Earth: 9500 - Charm: 6000 (can be upgraded in the

Lust Store)

Spiritual Roots: Eternal-level Primordial Creation Seed Spirit Root

(Lightning, Sword, Fire, Ice, Wind, Metal, Water, Earth, Space, Light,

Shadow) (1000 G Lust Points to upgrade).

Spiritual Roots2: None / Eternal-level Primordial Creation Seed Mana Heart (1000 G Lust Points to upgrade).

Lineage: Blood of the Corruption Dragon God (Eternal grade, 5000 G

Lust Points to upgrade.)

Constitution: Primordial Dragon Body (Eternal grade, 5000 G Lust

Points to upgrade.)

G Lust Points: 6214.7]

By the sacred name of Rou'er! Even though he had only encountered her a handful of times over the past few days, he was incredibly wealthy!

Qingyi's lips curved into a look of deep satisfaction as he tapped repeatedly to enhance his cultivation.

In the span of a heartbeat, seven hundred and thirty-five G Lust points vanished from his status display, elevating him to the pinnacle of the Celestial Ascension realm, merely a single step away from transitioning into the Celestial Origin realm.

He even contemplated taking that final stride right then and there, but ultimately, he simply shook his head.

First, he needed to stabilize his cultivated level. Only then could he continue his ascent without impediment.

And so, for the remainder of that week, Qingyi dedicated himself to silent practice.

Meanwhile, outside, the Celestial Fairy Pavilion vibrated with palpable excitement.

The sect observed hundreds of its most exceptionally gifted disciples converging, their excited whispers debating the entry criteria. Many were already in the early stages of the Celestial Origin Realm, all intensely focused on the prospect of being chosen as the pavilion master's adopted son or daughter.

Ten completed missions within the sect, cultivation at the Celestial Ascension Realm, and a thorough assessment of each applicant's character and might were stipulated. Moreover, a non-negotiable condition was the absolute absence of any family ties.

This meant only disciples without any family could make their case.

It was conceivable that some might attempt to mislead the pavilion master, vehemently asserting they had no kin, despite the opposite being true.

Such deceit, however, demanded immense fortitude. Soon, the colossal registration roster showcased over a hundred names, a figure that swelled to a staggering five hundred by the eve of the selection event.

Miraculously, Qingyi's name materialized at the apex of the list, despite his current state of secluded cultivation and his never having visited the registration area.

Naturally, this was Rou'er's doing.

With a complete grasp of all stipulations, she was already eloquently championing Long Qingyi's virtues, elaborating to Rouxi in meticulous detail on his profound integrity and purity.

Were Qingyi aware of her machinations, he would likely erupt in laughter at the mental image of that charming, petite beauty singing his praises to Rouxi.

Ultimately, it wasn't until the dawn of the competition that Qingyi's eyes slowly unsealed, the latent power of his cultivation thrumming palpably within his very being.

He gracefully rose to his feet, feeling the crisp morning air caress his skin, and a smile touched his lips.

It was time to become the adopted son of a captivating cougar!