The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 730 - Long Aoxue Wushuang Zhizun
Previously on The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System...
Qingyi finally stepped out of his room under Bai Yunxi's gaze. Her eyes shimmered with excitement and curiosity, eager to see for herself how this man managed to give love to so many women.
Not that he didn't want to fuck her right there and then.
The problem was that, shortly after the conversation had begun, he had sensed the auras of several sect elders descending upon his room.
Naturally, he had already sealed the chamber with formations so that no one could sense what was happening inside. Still, he preferred not to take any unnecessary risks.
For the Beast Clan, chastity was an even more sacred value than for the rest of the Celestial Heavens, that already treated a woman's chastity as a priceless treasure in and of itself.
Despite all of Bai Hu Lie's teasing, Qingyi knew full well that the expectation was for him to sleep with Yunxi only after the wedding.
Of course, the two siblings and the father couldn't care less about that tradition. What they really wanted was a child, and as soon as possible.
But what about the more conservative elders?
Without a doubt, they would try to cause trouble for him.
With a heavy sigh, the handsome young man left the three girls chatting animatedly among themselves and walked alone along the stone paths of the Myriad Beasts Sect.
'Wait a moment...' A sudden thought sprang to his mind, making him pause mid-step.
"Ruxue, the ancestor of the Myriad Beasts Sect is a woman, right?" he asked, his voice tinged with curiosity.
"You dirty womanizer..." Ruxue didn't answer directly, but the tone in her voice already told him everything he needed to know.
The ancestor of the Myriad Beasts Sect was, in fact, a woman.
He already had cats, foxes, dragons, and now a tigress in his harem.
But no bear.
Not that he had any particular interest in her. He was just curious.
In any case, it would still be quite some time before he could see her in person. But when that moment finally arrived, he would naturally take a good look at her status screen.
With a faint smile playing on his lips, Qingyi quickened his pace toward the main arena of the Myriad Beasts Sect.
The colossal structure rose gloriously against the horizon, its dark stone walls carved with reliefs of mythical beasts that seemed to roar silently toward the sky.
Preparations for the tournament had not yet been completed. However, since the greatest geniuses among the many sects present had gathered to make a formal petition, the elders eventually allowed them to use the arena.
Of course, this was merely casual training, simple warm-ups, and using one's full power was forbidden under any circumstances.
Should anyone break the rules and go beyond a simple warm-up or an opportunity to get to know one another better, an elder would immediately halt the combat.
When Qingyi approached the arena gate, some guards even moved to stop him. But it took only a single second for them to recognize the young man, and they immediately cleared a path once more.
They didn't say a single word, though they still offered him respectful nods.
Qingyi returned the gesture and made his way into the arena stands.
Indeed, gathered there was only the elite of the elite from each sect.
One hundred young geniuses, all at the Celestial Origin Realm, were arranged around the enormous stone platform, watching intently as a battle unfolded in the center.
Fa Yun, the fist-cultivating monk whom Qingyi already considered a friend, was facing off against the white dragon, one of the two disciples sent as representatives of the central region.
The two were clearly just training in a relaxed manner, exchanging powerful punches that made the air crackle and tremble with every impact, sending dull thunder rolling across the stands.
With a calm expression, Qingyi leaped across the rows of the stands and landed silently beside Bai Hu Lie.
The tiger warrior's claws were already stained with fresh blood, a cheerful smile plastered across his feral face as he drank without a care from a large wine jug.
"Ah... can't hold yourself back, huh? Who was the poor soul?" Qingyi said, delivering a friendly punch to his friend's shoulder.
He didn't need to hold back his strength, since Bai Hu Lie was more than powerful enough to take it.
"None of those weaklings," Bai Hu Lie replied, shaking his head dismissively. "I just beat up a cousin of mine, no big deal. Whatever's left of him by now must've already been sent to his father."
Hearing that, Qingyi let out a genuine, amused laugh.
Bai Hu Lie called it no big deal, but from the way he spoke, it was clear there wasn't much left of the cousin's corpse to tell the tale.
Well, Qingyi was already used to this sort of thing.
Life in the cultivation world was cruel.
Even in the relative safety of the Cosmic Dawn Sect, death was a constant.
In the Myriad Beasts Sect, the violence was just even more brutal.
It was natural.
Nature, after all, was violent at its core.
Only in his previous world, Earth, did self-proclaimed nature lovers claim to be opposed to violence, clinging to pacifism and veganism.
Here, nature lovers surrendered themselves to savagery, spirituality, or absolute stillness.
Both paths were equally connected to nature, just in different ways.
"Ugh... you're Long Qingyi, right?" A drawling voice caught his attention.
Turning around, he saw the white dragon staring at him with eyes full of arrogance, chin raised as if the mere act of breathing placed him above Qingyi.
"Why don't we fight a little, Black Dragon? I, Long Aoxue Wushuang Zhizun, want to see if you're truly worthy of carrying the blood of our race."
Qingyi froze for a moment upon hearing that name, struggling with all his might to hold back the laugh that threatened to escape.
"The Incomparable Supreme Dragon of Proud Snow, huh? Did your parents lose a bet or something?" he asked, genuinely curious about what kind of person would give their own child a name so arrogant and yet so comically long.
Long Aoxue didn't say a word, merely maintaining a cold, impassive gaze. Still, a faint red blush began to creep up to the tips of her ears.
"Are you scared? Don't worry, we can fight without using Qi, just brute strength! I promise I'll go easy on you," Long Aoxue declared with obvious contempt.
The moment he heard that proposal, Qingyi's eyes sparkled with interest.
He was just in need of a test subject to gauge the strength of his body after his latest breakthrough.