CHAPTER 162: 162 - PREPARATIONS FOR THE SCARLET SECRET REALM

The banquet didn’t take long.

After Long Qingyi, Hua Feiyan and Qing Ruyan had exhausted all the important matters they had to talk about, they could only watch the speeches of the sect leaders.

Qingyi couldn’t help but smile slightly as he listened. He honestly felt like he was back on earth.

Each sect leader spoke like any other politician he had ever met in his past life. Well, maybe it was only natural.

After listening to the words of the leaders and elders, they were finally allowed to eat.

Once the meal was over, they returned to their quarters to prepare for the secret realm of the scarlet dragon.

"Husband, Master wants to see me now, so I have to go... don’t hurt yourself, okay?" Feiyan hugged him tightly.

"I’ll try, I promise." Qingyi returned the hug as he took her lips, letting one last hard slap fall on her plump, juicy ass.

He felt a strange emptiness when she left, but he didn’t let himself think about it for long.

His eyes soon focused on his status screen.

[Name: Long Qingyi

Age: 19

Cultivation: First stage of the Iron body realm (10.00 lust points to upgrade)

Affinities: Lightning 98 - Sword: 97 - Charm: 1000 (can be upgraded in the lust store)

Spiritual roots: High-level lightning sword root (100.000 lust points to upgrade, new roots can be bought in the lust store).

Bloodline: Blood of the Corruption Dragon God (Epic grade, 500,000 lust points to upgrade.)

Constitution: Body of the primordial dragon (Epic grade, 500,000 lust points to upgrade.)

Lust points: 24,342]

He had already cultivated a little on the sect’s flying ship and, with the lust points he had gained from his fun with Feiyan, he had more than enough to comfortably advance to the second stage of the iron body realm.

Even if it wasn’t much and, with his current power, he felt no threat from anyone other than monsters like his master in the Iron Body Realm, one more breakthrough was always welcome.

Closing his eyes, he inhaled heavily before clicking on improve cultivation.

A subtle pain spread through his muscles as the Qi around him turned into a whirlpool, slowly being sucked towards his body.

[Your cultivation has increased! First stage of the Iron Body Realm - Second stage of the Iron Body Realm]

Following the system’s notification, the pain disappeared and Qingyi finally relaxed, steam escaping from his mouth as he exhaled heavily.

Taking one last look at his status, he just shook his head.

In the foundation realm, each stage of cultivation increased the value by 100 lust points and in the golden core realm, it increased by 200.

Now, at the Iron Body realm stage, the price had risen by more than 2,000 points.

And he was certain that the price would continue to rise even more exponentially.

Fortunately, all it took was a few hours of sex with his beautiful priestesses and the problem would be solved.

’Speaking of them...’ A luxurious smile took over Qingyi’s face as he closed his eyes.

When he opened them again, he found himself in the world of the mind of Ruxue.

The spiritual beauty was sitting in a corner, her hands resting on her huge breasts while her pale, slightly sweaty skin glistened in the sun.

Her beautiful purple eyes were focused on the girls in front of her, practicing the sword dance art of the lightning priestesses and trying to repeat Yunfei’s movements.

They were far from mastering the technique with full power, but most of them managed at least one form, with Yueli and Elize very close to mastering the second form.

Ruxue noticed Qingyi’s presence immediately and approached him, hugging him, her huge, heavy breasts pressing against his chest like warm, soft pillows.

"What are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be preparing for the scarlet dragon competition?" she asked, her sweet, mature voice echoing through the temple, catching the attention of the other priestesses.

Their eyes lit up as they abandoned their training, surrounding the handsome young man.

Yunfei tried to stop them and keep them training, but soon saw that it was useless, also dropping her sword on the ground and heading towards Qingyi.

"Nothing much, it’ll be a while before we start and I need to relax a bit. My dear wives wouldn’t deny their husbands a little love, would they?" Qingyi’s hands roamed over Ruxue’s body, appreciating the peerlessly white and soft skin of her sexy curves.

Naturally, this proposal excited all the girls.

It didn’t take long for their clothes to fall to the ground, revealing naked, sweaty, curvy bodies that soon surrounded Qingyi in a lustful embrace.

The obscene moans and the sound of skin hitting skin went on for hours and only ceased when Qingyi heard a loud knock in the outside world.

He really wanted to stay a little longer, but there was a chance it was his master.

Before leaving, he bought some gifts for his wives in the system store, smiling softly as he looked at his reserves of lust points.

It had already passed thirty thousand, more than enough to deal with any emergency he might face in the secret realm.

When Qingyi found himself back in his luxurious room, he immediately got up and went to the door.

"Disciple Long Qingyi greets the master." He bowed respectfully, but realizing that there was no one around, he took a bold step forward.

His hands wrapped around Qingxue’s thin, delicate waist.

A sweet, soft grunt broke through her cold posture as she blushed deeply.

Without hesitation, Qingyi kissed her, their tongues meeting in a dance that Qingxue initially rejected, but soon found herself actively responding to.

"Nghnn~~ shameless disciple... your master is not your to-" The silver-haired beauty’s words were interrupted by Qingyi’s hands grabbing her breasts tightly.

"It’s just that master is so attractive, I couldn’t resist..."

Qingxue looked away and, with a little difficulty, said: "Let’s go, the sect leader is already waiting."

Qingyi couldn’t help but crack a wide smile as his master walked away, his eyes focusing on the gentle sway of her ample hips.

She was beginning to resist her desires for him much less.