Chapter 252: 252 - Medium level bloodline projection

For each heaven, there was a limitation of power, generally defined by the laws of the world that dominated that heaven.

These are called primordial laws.

Even though they couldn’t be felt by the overwhelming majority of humans and unlike the laws dominated by transcendents, they couldn’t even be used directly, these laws were still there.

If a being whose power was stronger than these laws stepped into the world, these laws usually collapsed, along with everything around them.

That’s why mortal grade was the highest grade of mortal heaven.

Of course, things of a higher degree could even exist, but when activated, they would cause damage to the primordial laws and when they caused damage to the primordial laws, it would result in one of the most well-known self-defense mechanisms of the heavens.

A tribulation.

Not like the nine heavenly tribulations that fell when someone tried to break through the skies and reach a higher heaven, but it was still powerful.

The moment Qingyi clicked to improve his constitution and bloodline, the sky above him closed in.

Its cerulean blue was erased, replaced by a darkened gray, black thunderclouds hovering above him.

Qingyi raised his face, feeling the agonizing pain of his bloodline’s improvement spread through his body.

With a soft grunt, he stood up, his gaze filled with defiance as he faced the skies.

"Fall in, I haven’t got all day," Qingyi spat, grabbing the handle of the heaven-defying thunder sword.

He wasn’t afraid.

He waited.

Waited.

And waited.

But nothing came.

The skies receded, blue took over again and Qingyi heaved a sigh of relief.

Not being afraid didn’t mean that he didn’t recognize that this would be problematic.

Fortunately, the heavens had decided not to fall on him.

Not yet.

Sitting down again, Qingyi crossed his legs, the suppressed pain finally hitting him full force.

It was torturous, agonizing, but he endured it.

His skin tore, as did his muscles, flesh and bones, the whole world around him shuddering as the Qi of his draconic lineage leaked out without stopping.

Above him, the enormous draconic face appeared, its mouth opening in a thunderous roar, the heat around him rising so high that all the water within a hundred meters immediately evaporated.

Even the three-bladed monarch’s set struggled to withstand the heat.

Fortunately, the improvement didn’t last long.

Qingyi’s eyes suddenly opened, taking on a deep purple color as he stood up, black scales spreading across his body.

It was as if all his bloodline abilities had activated at once, his draconic Qi being madly consumed.

But none of these caused him as much shock as what happened next.

His lineage projection; it was changing.

From the enormous draconic head, a body emerged, still ethereal, translucent, but which stretched for almost a hundred and fifty meters, powerful claws sinking into the ground beneath it, a huge pair of wings emerging on its back.

The power of his bloodline suppression also exploded, easily quadrupling.

[Your bloodline has been improved! Mythical grade -> Mortal grade]

[Your constitution has been improved! Mythical grade -> Mortal grade]

[The bloodline skill: bloodline projection has increased in level! Low level -> Medium level]

Qingyi looked at the figure of his bloodline projection, a little strangeness appearing on his face.

As far as he knew, the dragon god of corruption was an eastern dragon; but the dragon in front of him wasn’t a serpentine dragon, quite the opposite, he was much more similar to Khaedryss than anything else.

"Ruxue... why is this dragon like that?" Qingyi asked and soon, the spiritual beauty appeared beside him, her huge breasts taking his ribs to themselves like soft, warm pillows as she hugged him.

"Hm..." She also studied the dragon’s figure.

"Remember the first time you had to use your lineage projection? You had to imagine a shape. The lineage projection isn’t the projection of the image of what that being once was, but rather the projection of the image you’ve built of it."

"I see..." Qingyi spoke, scratching his chin before stopping the flow of draconic Qi out of his body, the image in front of him disappearing, along with the pressure it exerted on the world.

"Do you think I can fight transcendents now?" Qingyi asked, turning his face towards Ruxue.

His hands traveled up her voluptuous body and fell on one of her huge breasts, grabbing the pale, soft flesh that threatened to spill out of her tight cleavage.

"Nghnn~~ Not even close..." Ruxue groaned, wiping away the smile on Qingyi’s face.

Her words were answered with a powerful slap to her ass, shockwaves spreading through the plump, shapely flesh whose sway was soon brought under control by Qingyi’s possessive grip.

"Ah... what kind of wife doesn’t believe in her own husband? Do you really want to break my little heart that much?"Qingyi said, not believing Ruxue.

She liked to joke like that, but he knew that even if he wasn’t at the level of the most powerful, like the leader of the demon cult, he could still hold his own against many transcendents.

"Little heart? Mghnn~~" Ruxue put her finger over her full, juicy lips "it’s not like any little heart could withstand so many women... womanizing scoundrel."

"Well... he’s a bit of a glutton, hahaha" Qingyi laughed, his hands going up to Ruxue’s huge twin mountains, grabbing her cleavage and pulling it down.

His eyes watched the avalanche of flesh that followed as her huge breasts exploded out of the prison of her robes, revealing puffy, purplish nipples, hardening under the cold breeze that fell from the top of those mountains.

"Speaking of gluttonous... your husband is starving." Qingyi sniffed, grabbing her breasts with both hands, barely able to encapsulate a fraction of their voluptuousness and incomparable softness.

He squeezed them together, pushing the nipples with his thumbs until they met in the center, the pale, creamy skin spilling out between his fingers.

Without hesitation, he opened his mouth and took both nipples in at the same time, sucking gently, soon feeling the flood of warm, creamy sweet liquid invading his mouth, filling him with Qi.

"Aghnn~~" Ruxue could do little more than try to suppress the soft moans that escaped her lips as Qingyi milked her huge breasts.

Sometimes she wondered how she had fallen so far; from a proud spirit of the celestial heavens to the wife of such a degenerate man.

But she soon erased these thoughts.

She had her priestesses and was slowly being rebuilt, Qingyi’s potential was even greater than hers.

She was happy, what else mattered?