The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 853 - Fattie's Training Session (02)

The conversation between Qingyi and Elder Ling paused for a moment.

Down on the platform, Xiaohu had finally begun to fight back in earnest.

The two watched as the fattie planted his feet firmly on the ground, his eyes blazing.

A punch from Bai Hu Lie whizzed past his face by mere centimeters. The wind pressure alone sliced across his cheek, leaving a stinging line and a thin trickle of blood.

Xiaohu clenched his teeth. Then, dodging the second punch with an agility surprising for his size, he twisted his hips and thrust his own fist upward.

A heavy thud echoed across the arena as the blow caught Bai Hu Lie squarely on the chin. The tiger's jaw snapped shut with a sharp crack, his head whipping upward from the impact.

The gap in cultivation between the two was vast, yet Bai Hu Lie clearly felt that punch, taking a step back to regain his balance.

"Hahaha! See that? You're no match for the Great Coward Xiaohu!" he declared between pants and bursts of laughter, his fat chest heaving.

The laughter died in his throat when, slowly, Bai Hu Lie's face came back down, a savage smile spreading across his bloodstained lips.

The tiger spat blood onto the marble floor and then… roared.

"Very well! Now that's a real sparring partner! Come on, show me your punches have more power than that!"

And then Bai Hu Lie's massive figure descended upon him, his fist following close behind.

Xiaohu let out a pitiful scream as the blow hurled him into the ground, his body carving a huge crater into the stone platform.

Dust billowed up in a thick cloud, and a powerful shockwave rolled out with a boom, making the robes of the two spectators flutter.

Xiaohu didn't even have time to whimper before a second punch came hurtling down.

With the agility of a cat, he leaped out of the crater a hair's breadth ahead of it and curled into a ball, head tucked under his arms and his plump backside turned toward the danger.

The punch crashed into the crater once again, and the pressure of the impact whipped at his clothes.

"Ah..." Bai Hu Lie sighed, stepping out of the crater. Releasing his aura in a single burst, he swept away all the white dust hanging around them.

The crater in the arena healed quickly, the rocks sliding back into place as if nothing had happened.

Turning to Xiaohu, Bai Hu Lie shook his head.

"What are you waiting for? Get up! How are you going to win over a true beauty if you keep hiding like this? Do you think any woman—even a human—would be interested in a coward who would abandon her to save his own skin?"

Xiaohu didn't answer; he just turned his trembling face toward his adoptive father.

"D-Dad… do something—save your sweet, delicate son!"

Elder Ling closed his eyes for a moment.

He had grown quite attached to Xiaohu, mainly because he'd never had a child before him.

He'd adopted the young man when he was just eleven years old and raised him as his own. Before long, he had come to see him as nothing less than a biological son.

"Xiaohu… from today onward, Long Qingyi and Bai Hu Lie are your official training partners. No… they are your official instructors. You are not permitted to disobey any of their orders. Train hard."

Xiaohu's eyes filled with tears.

The betrayal!

Betrayal by his own father!

How could his delicate heart—full of fat and clogged arteries—endure this?

Well, he didn't have much time to dwell on it. Bai Hu Lie was already on top of him again, raining down punches without mercy.

"You know what his bloodline is, don't you?" Qingyi asked. "Do you already know how you're going to awaken it?"

"All in good time." Elder Ling shook his head.

Qingyi didn't press the matter.

Xiaohu's bloodline was far too unique. It could only be awakened through constant combat and life-or-death situations.

From what he'd discussed with the System, not even the most miraculous pill it offered could do that for Xiaohu. The chubby man would have to awaken it on his own.

Of course, Qingyi already considered Xiaohu a friend and genuinely liked the fattie's cheerful personality.

He would do everything in his power to help.

A little nudge toward an abyss of despair every now and then would speed the awakening along nicely.

And so, the two continued watching.

At dusk, Bai Hu Lie ended the training session and carried a sore, aching Xiaohu on his back, accompanying Elder Ling to finally claim his disciple token.

Left alone, Qingyi soon entered the Mind World.

There, he went straight to doing what he did best: sex.

For the next month, he did little more than spend time with the now-pregnant Rouxi and all his other wives, amassing a veritable fortune in Lust Points.

At this very moment, a little over a month after his encounter with Xiaohu, he lay in his bedroom with Rouxi asleep in his arms, her silky green hair spilling over his shoulder.

Her soft body molded against his. Her full, heavy breasts—bigger from the pregnancy—rose and fell slowly against his chest.

His strong hand caressed her round belly, fingers gliding over skin as smooth and warm as heated silk, without even a single stretch mark.

Cultivators were far above such things.

The birth was only a few days away, so Qingyi rarely left her side.

She could use her own Qi to induce labor at any moment, but both she and Qingyi preferred to let nature take its course.

Feeling the life pulsing beneath his palm, he smiled and turned his eyes to his status screen.

He was very pleased to see that, after today's session, he had already reached five hundred thousand points of affinity with space.

There were still four months left, but he was already halfway to his goal.

Better yet, Feiyan had discovered a new miracle pill capable of granting a thousand affinity points per use. His progress had sped up considerably and he would need only about five hundred of them to finish the job.

She couldn't produce more than thirty a month for now, but it was already a good start.

His tanned, busty alchemist who loved tiny bikinis really was the best, wasn't she?