CHAPTER 153: 153 - HOW DO YOU PLAN TO REWARD YOUR HUSBAND FOR THIS?

"Are you sure?" Haoran asked, looking at the item in Qingyi’s hands with a strange expression.

That was an item that came from the immortal heaven, the sect’s greatest treasure at its peak, capable of nourishing the most powerful cultivation rooms and what ensured that the sect became the most powerful in the outer region of the Blue Moon Continent.

But now it was completely useless.

In reality, the object only remained in the sect’s vault because of its historical importance.

Its real value had already been exhausted many thousands of years ago.

"Yes, Senior, this is my choice." Qingyi nodded and Haoran only sighed heavily in response.

He just hoped that the sect leader wouldn’t think that he had made Qingyi choose a bad item.

Without further questioning, they left the vault, with Qingyi leaving the palace soon after.

"So, what did he choose?" The sect leader asked Haoran, who hesitated for a brief moment before answering.

After hearing Haoran’s words, Jinhai couldn’t stop a hearty laugh from escaping his lips.

"That boy never ceases to amaze me... I wonder how powerful he’ll be when he fully blossoms." Jinhai murmured, staring at the exit with a wistful look on his face.

"I hope I’m alive to see that day."

"Uh? What’s the sect leader talking about? It’s obvious that you’ll be alive to see that boy blossom.

How could he surpass the most powerful expert in the outer region of the Blue Moon Continent?" Haoran turned his face away, looking at his leader with confusion.

Jinhai looked much more melancholy than usual.

"You’ve always been terrible at noticing talents, my old friend. Let’s have a drink, like old times." Jinhai smiled wistfully as he slapped Haoran on the back.

***

The next day, the sect was taken by shocking news.

Almost the entire stockpile of Qi crystals for sale for contribution points had been wiped out, the few that remained being quickly snapped up by desperate disciples.

This didn’t affect the poorest of the inner and outer disciples so much, who generally used nothing but pills for their cultivation.

But it was a huge blow for the wealthier disciples who depended on the tons of contribution points received via donations from their families.

These often had their own cultivation rooms, completely separate from those of the sect, and used these Qi crystals to cultivate.

Qingyi just ignored the chaos and headed straight for his master’s mansion, entering one of Qingxue’s private cultivation rooms.

As he closed the door behind him, he immediately felt the density of Qi around him explode, stopping just short of a 90-fold increase.

With a wave of his hand, the space around him distorted, countless items leaving his spatial ring and piling up on the floor of the cultivation room.

These were Qi crystals, thousands of them, each exuding a subtle energy but which together became very powerful.

Qingyi could easily just use the system to solve that problem, but he decided that since he hadn’t found any useful items in the entire sect’s vault, he at least had to try it so as not to waste the opportunity.

If it didn’t work, he would still have other uses for the crystals.

He sat down in front of the pile of crystals, preparing to begin.

"Are you sure about this?" Ruxue appeared behind Qingyi, her huge breasts pressed against his back in a soft embrace as she looked over his shoulder.

"Almost..." Qingyi replied.

’System... how do I do this?" he asked, holding the exhausted crystal in his hands.

[Do you want to pay 1,000 lust points for "energy transfer technique"?]

Qingyi didn’t think long before confirming, his mind seized by a sharp pain as a flood of knowledge bombarded his head.

’Yes, that will work.’ He smiled, his body erupting in Qi as he pointed the exhausted crystal towards the crystals pulsing with life.

Slowly, a flow of Qi formed between them, as if small lines left each of the Qi crystals on the ground, flowing down to the exhausted crystal in Qingyi’s hands.

These lines gained strength, becoming more tangible, the Qi around the handsome young man going wild, his meridians burning as he tried to control all that energy.

"It’s working!" Qingyi smiled, grabbing the immortal Qi crystal and pushing it against the blade of the heaven-defying dragon.

"What are you-? nghnn~~" Ruxue’s questioning was interrupted by a loud groan as she felt a strange change in her body.

She looked at the crystal in Qingyi’s hands, still absorbing the Qi crystals on the ground as it slowly melted on the blade of the sword.

Ruxue felt her own power increase rapidly, doubling in a few seconds.

Biting her full, purple lips, she went back inside the sword, arriving in her world of mind and sitting down cross-legged, focusing on calming the surplus energy.

It was a long few minutes before Qingyi could finally let out a sigh of relief.

His body was drenched in sweat and his Qi reserves totally depleted, but it had been worth it, he knew that.

He ignored the empty crystals on the floor, closed his eyes and, with a little difficulty, entered the world of Ruxue’s mind.

He felt the difference immediately.

The density of lightning Qi in Ruxue’s world had increased explosively, no less than in his master’s private cultivation room.

But not only that, the space in general was much more stable, the grass was greener and even the air seemed purer.

It was like the difference between earth and heaven compared to before.

Soon, he saw the smiling figure of Ruxue running towards him, her huge tits bouncing heavily against the thin fabric of her dress.

"Thank you, husband!" She hugged him, sealing his lips in a deep kiss as she felt his hands roam her voluptuous body, gripping her plump, juicy ass tightly.

"Do you think it’ll be enough for all the girls now?" Qingyi asked as their lips parted.

"As long as their cultivation is below yours, yes! With the current amount of energy, I should be able to keep the world of mind active for at least a few months before I need to replenish it again!"

Hearing those words, Qingyi couldn’t stop a broad smile from taking over his face.

It was expensive, but it was worth it.

"So... how do you plan to reward your husband for this?" He asked provocatively as he grabbed her dress.

In a single movement, he pulled the fabric down, her large, heavy breasts jiggling violently with the sudden freedom.

The dress fell over her hips, sliding down the creamy skin and revealing a plump pussy, the pale lips already soaked with love liquid that dripped non-stop from the deep cleft that hid the pink interior.