The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System

Chapter 69: 69 -Tempest Monarch Sword Art

Alone in his room, Qingyi sighed tiredly as he sat on his bed.

He had fucked Elize until the moon appeared in the sky, and then continued fucking her until their naked bodies collapsed on top of each other.

Now, at dawn, he wanted to have her in his arms, his face sinking into those huge breasts.

Unfortunately, he had to hold back.

The other women still didn’t know that he had taken Elize and, honestly, he preferred to proceed more slowly.

He could easily take them right now, as he had done with Elize. The difference in cultivation was too great for them to resist his lineage.

But in the end, he just shook his head. He didn’t want to force anything, at least not yet.

Pushing those lustful thoughts from his mind, he focused on his status screen.

[Name: Long Qingyi

Age: 18

Cultivation: Second stage of the foundation realm (700 lust points to upgrade)

Affinities: Lightning 60 - Sword: 60 - Charm: 1000 (can be upgraded in the lust store)

Spiritual roots: Seventh level lightning sword root (1000 lust points to upgrade, new roots can be bought in the lust store). )

Lineage: Blood of the Corruption Dragon God (Rare grade, 10,000 lust points to upgrade.)

Constitution: Body of the primordial dragon (Rare grade, 10,000 lust points to upgrade.)

Lust points: 3137]

His fun with Elize had earned him just over a thousand lust points, enough to make him comfortable.

He could continue improving his spiritual root, but he rejected the idea immediately.

His root was already not much inferior to a ninth level one and, with the density of Qi in this region, he would hardly gain much from a new spirit root.

So there were three things he could improve.

The first was obviously a good sword that could withstand all his foundation realm power.

Right after that, a new movement or combat technique.

The first option was something Qingyi was resisting doing, he was still interested in the spirit of lightning and the sword it inhabited.

It wasn’t worth spending a fortune on a good sword only to replace it when he managed to conquer a spirit sword with an ego, far more powerful than anything he could buy now.

Movement techniques were also something he didn’t want to change just yet.

Lightning steps could easily last him until he reached the golden core realm, perhaps even beyond that.

It was a very reliable technique, even though it was only a rare grade.

And then there were the combat techniques.

These were probably what Qingyi needed most at the moment.

Since he did not had any other combat techniques, this would immediately increase his fighting capacity by a long margin, while at the same time bringing no risk of redundancy.

Of course, there were still other things like artifacts, spiritual robes and attack and defense talismans, but none of them would represent as big a leap in Qingyi’s power as a proper combat technique.

Making his decision, Qingyi opened the system store, looking at the almost infinite list of techniques.

”Ah...” he exhaled.

The amount of techniques was staggering, at a level where even filtering, there were still tens of thousands.

’Where does all this stuff come from?’ he thought, his eyes skimming through the descriptions of dozens of techniques.

After long minutes of searching, something finally caught his eye.

[Combat technique: Tempest Monarch Sword Art Fragment

Grade: Rare

Description: An ancient sword technique that uses lightning Qi, created by a dynasty of lightning cultivators from the ancient era, is divided into twelve forms. This fragment contains the first and second forms.

Price: 2500 lust points]

”Hm...” Qingyi scratched his chin.

Honestly, it was hard to tell how good those techniques were from the descriptions alone.

But one thing caught his eye about the Tempest Monarch’s sword art.

Although it was only a fragment, it was a technique from the ancient era, also known as the golden age of martial arts on the Blue Moon Continent, more than a hundred thousand years ago.

”System, filter only for rare grade techniques from the ancient era,” Qingyi ordered and, in the next moment, the list of tens of thousands of techniques was reduced to just a hundred.

The Storm Monarch Sword Art Fragment was the cheapest of these hundred, with the most expensive ones costing tens of thousands of lust points.

But Qingyi was well aware that this price was not excessive.

Ancestral techniques were on a completely different level; a mortal-grade technique could give you an empire, but a mortal-grade ancestral technique could give you the heavens.

Removing any doubt from his heart, Qingyi moved his fingers, pressing buy on the technique.

2,500 lust points disappeared from his status and, in the next moment, he felt a sharp pain, an almost endless stream of information flooding into his head.

It was similar to what he felt with the lightning steps, but much more intense, as if the lightning steps were a short poem and the Tempest Monarch Sword Art Fragment was an endless epic.

It was only after almost five minutes of suffering that Qingyi stood up, sighing with relief.

Without wasting any time, he immediately left his room, leaping over the temple walls and taking up a distance where he wouldn’t wake the girls.

His long black hair danced lightly in the cool early morning breeze as he looked up, the moonlight bathing his handsome face.

With a smooth movement, he drew his sword, the steel cutting through the air before being taken over by a thunderous aura.

But this was no ordinary aura, it was much more intense.

The air around him seemed to boil as Qingyi used the first form of the Tempest Monarch sword art.

A boom echoed as he struck, lightning leaving the tip of the sword and sweeping over everything more than ten meters in front of Qingyi.

The ground shook as the trees in front of him fell to the forest floor.

Their trunks were burning, but not in flames - they were melting.