Qingyi was still wondering what else he could do with his Lust points, his eyes idly scanning the system menu floating before him.
His affinities were already at absurdly high levels, and at this point, there was no way to further increase his cultivation, his bloodline, or even his constitution with Lust points.
All that remained was to purchase cultivation resources, ensuring he would continue to grow stronger at a steady pace.
The problem was that the Mind World itself already produced an almost infinite quantity of high-quality cultivation resources.
Of course, not all of them matched the quality of those offered by the System, but even so, he found it increasingly difficult to keep spending all that accumulated wealth.
He could purchase top-quality seeds through the System, and with the Mind World capable of drawing Qi directly from the void, accelerating their growth would be easy.
The Mind World, now plete, existed outside the Celestial Heaven, floating in an isolated neutral zone of space. Because of this, they didn’t need to worry about retaliation from the heavens for tampering with the flow of time.
If he couldn’t even buy cultivation resources, what else was there left to do with all those Lust points?
[For now, you should focus on raising your affinities to one million... This is the only use I still have for you.] The System’s voice echoed softly in Qingyi’s mind.
It was the same female voice he’d asked the System to keep, though now it sounded far more refined than before—melodious and soft.
Apparently, someone had been practicing...
"I understand..." Qingyi replied, scratching his chin as he watched the affinity pills available for purchase scroll past his eyes.
In total, he would need a few hundred million Lust points to raise them all to one million.
He didn’t know exactly what the practical use of that would be, but already feeling the power that his affinity with life gave him, he could well imagine.
With a sigh, he turned his attention to Ruxue, still nestled in his strong arms, savoring the weight of her voluptuous body and the familiar warmth of her huge tits pressed against his chest.
"Miss Ruxue, it’s been a long time... I wouldn’t have expected to see that proud little spirit in the arms of a man like this—fufufu~—what happened to you?" Feiyue gave a soft chuckle, her eyes sparkling with pure curiosity.
She still remembered how arrogant Ruxue had always been. Never unpleasant or blindly proud, but always a little... well... over the top.
Once, an old Celestial Emperor had tried to touch her hilt right after the Divine Sword Fairy left her with her father for repairs.
If the Divine Blacksmith hadn’t acted quickly, that old Emperor would have lost far more than just a hand.
Her sister was even more explosive at the idea of being touched by anyone other than her master, and unfortunately, she was still in the hands of the Heavenly Demon.
"After that tribulation, I fragmented and fell into the Immortal Heavens, and then into the Mortal Heaven. Long Qingyi found me after tens of thousands of years there, promised me he’d bring me back, and... well, he kept his promise." Ruxue’s voice carried a hint of longing.
"Ah... I’m sure your master would be quite surprised to learn that that cheeky little spirit ended up falling in love with a man, but well..."
Feiyue’s eyes wandered over Long Qingyi, sizing him up from head to toe with a wry smile.
"Given Young Master Qingyi’s beauty and talent, it makes perfect sense." Feiyue nodded, satisfied with her own conclusion.
For a brief moment, Ruxue felt very tempted to point out that what Qingyi had actually used to win her over was neither beauty nor talent, but pure and simple lewdness.
After giving it a little more thought, however, she decided it was best to remain silent.
"I just hope she isn’t too surprised..." Ruxue murmured, shifting slightly in Qingyi’s lap and taking the opportunity to sink her nails into her naughty husband’s arm in a sharp pinch.
Qingyi merely let out a pained grunt, clenching his teeth as Feiyue laughed shamelessly.
"Hmm... Young Master Qingyi... I spoke with the sect leader before we left, about what you did for his wife... I won’t ask too many questions, nor will I put too much pressure on you, but... do you think it’s possible that the Divine Sword..."
Feiyue fell silent, the words dying in her throat.
The Divine Blacksmith’s daughter was one of the most famous and beloved figures in all of the Celestial Heaven.
Her kindness, her love of life, and her mercy were known and respected by everyone, from the poorest peasant to the vilest of Demons.
Perhaps that was precisely where the Heavenly Demon’s obsession with her had begun.
Speaking those words was difficult for Feiyue.
"I’d have to gain access to her body first... I promised Ruxue I’d rescue her, but I don’t think I’m strong enough yet to face the Heavenly Demon," Qingyi replied, his tone firm but without a trace of arrogance.
"You really aren’t..." Feiyue shook her head, her expression turning serious.
"I know you faced an avatar of the Heavenly Demon in the Immortal Heaven, but don’t be fooled. The Heavenly Demon is far more than what you saw."
"The moment you’re actually able to corner him, you’ll understand just what a scoundrel he is..."
Feiyue sighed heavily, shaking her head once more.
"He is worthy of being the greatest scum in all of the Celestial Heaven, and not even Master Long Tianjin himself knows the limits of his schemes."
"Once news of your existence spreads to the central region as well, it won’t be long before he learns of your presence, and when that happens, he’ll do everything in his power to target you."
"As long as you’re under Master Tianjin’s protection, he won’t act; he knows he can’t do much under Tianjin’s watchful eye. But the moment you step away, he’ll act—even if only indirectly."
Honestly, that was the part that worried Feiyue the most regarding Qingyi.
Protecting him until he fully matured would be the priority of the Celestial Orthodox Martial Alliance, but they couldn’t protect him forever.
To truly mature, he would need to venture into secret realms, face new challenges, and learn the path of cultivation in its purest and truest form.
How could Qingyi do that if he were always under the protection of a few Celestial Emperors?
To make matters even worse, Qingyi’s identity as the heir to the Dragon God of Corruption placed him in a terrible position.
Nearly seventy percent of the elders believed it would be best to eliminate him once and for all, and every step he took within the Celestial Orthodox Martial Alliance would be filled with great difficulty and pain.
Unfortunately, even within the most powerful and stable organization in the Celestial Heavens, there were still internal disputes and, of course, corruption.
This caused Feiyue deep unease, but at the end of the day, all they could do was give it their best.
"You should get some rest, Young Master Qingyi... The journey on this ship, even at constant maximum speed, will take at least three months, perhaps four," Feiyue said, rising from her chair and bowing respectfully before Qingyi and Ruxue.
Qingyi also stood up, still carrying Ruxue in his arms, one hand firmly beneath her thick, soft thighs and the other resting on her delicate back.
She could have simply returned to the Mind World, but how could she live without being at least a little of a nuisance to her husband?
Besides, it wasn’t as if he didn’t like having her in his arms.
After exchanging final greetings with Feiyue, Qingyi set off with Ruxue still in his arms, heading toward the room that had been assigned to him aboard the spaceship Glory of Tomorrow.
It was one of the vessel’s ten luxury suites, normally reserved only for the highest-ranking travelers.
Qingyi, of course, was one of them.
A sweet smile played on his lips as, without hesitating for a moment, he tossed Ruxue toward the spacious bed.
"H-hey, be careful!" Ruxue plained, her eyes widening for a brief moment.
Her delicate back sank into the soft mattress first, and her plump, juicy ass followed a heartbeat later, meeting the blanket with a muffled, weighted thump.
Her two obscenely huge tits lurched skyward the very instant her back struck the bed, only to e crashing back down against her chest in a heavy, disobedient rebound.
Ruxue hurried to throw her arms around them, pressing those large, heavy tits tight against her delicate torso.
The plush, warm flesh bulged and spilled over the sides of her slender forearms, some parts squeezing upward past her arms, others overflowing beneath, refusing to be tamed.
Despite her plaint, a provocative smile played on her lips.
She was happy.
Soon, she would be able to meet her creator once again, and with her husband’s absurdly fast cultivation speed, it wouldn’t be long before she finally saw her master and her sister after so long.
[NT: The Golden Lord Chapter will be available in no more than two hours. Sorry, I’m still trying to regain control of my life. It’s hard, but I know I’ll make it.]
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