The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System

Twelve years on the Blue Moon Continent taught Qingyi how to kneel.

He poured tea with steady hands, lowered his gaze at every insult, and guarded his own desires like a locked room no one had the key to. For a full dozen years, he played the obedient disciple—pure, untouched, and endlessly patient—waiting for the day his master would finally hand over the thing he’d bled and bowed for: the bloodline of the Corruption Dragon God.

When that power finally coils into his veins, hot and heavy as molten metal, Qingyi swears to protect it from greedy sects and scheming elders. That’s the promise on his lips.

The promise in his heart is different.

He didn’t endure humiliation to remain a quiet shadow. With a Lust System awakening alongside the dragon blood, every suppressed urge becomes a weapon. Arrogant young masters who treated their wives like trophies will watch those “trophies” step willingly into Qingyi’s arms. Thick‑hipped matrons, fierce female cultivators, proud beauties from great clans—the Blue Moon Continent will learn his name from their whispers first, and from his enemies’ screams later.

Mind‑bending charm, stolen wives, a growing harem bound by pleasure and power, and a cultivation path that stretches so far even immortals grow pale at the thought of it—this is the road he chooses. No cucking, no clueless fool of a protagonist, no coy dances around desire. Just a sharp, calculating man who knows exactly what he wants and is finally strong enough to take it.

When the Corruption Dragon God spreads its wings, even celestials will have to decide what they fear more: losing their thrones, or losing the women who share their beds.