As soon as Leng San woke up in the middle of an unknown forest, he became stupefied. His grandfather, his Leng Clan, and the clan’s enemy, the Asuras, that were fighting against each other were all gone. Moreover, once he circulated qi in his body, he found that his qi was decreased to the first level of the violet stage, which was the lowest level! At the moment, Leng San was no different from an ordinary boy. without qi, he was extremely in despair.



As Leng San was the only hope of the Leng Clan, his grandfather had to send him through time to 1,500 years in the future, in order to completely escape from the pursuing of the Asuras. If the grandfather did not decrease Leng San’s qi to the lowest level, he might not be able to time travel and eventually get killed.



Leng San must practice his skills to be stronger, to eradicate the Asuras and restore Leng Clan again. A new life awaited for Leng San at the end of the tunnel, he must do this!

Leng San: the Divine Draconic Demon

After tasting Yi Longwang’s sweet lips, Leng San must force himself to leave the Soaring Sword Sect immediately, despite the lingering tenderness. If he had stayed longer, he might be unable to stop himself and go further with Yi Longwang, making the hopes to achieve his goal grow dim.


‘I must stop. This isn’t the right time yet!!’


He ran, criticizing himself along the way. The boy had turned his face into Li Mu now. He hadn’t returned to his store for over ten days, so he needed to go back and check.


“My lord, you are back!!” The clerks ran out to welcome him. They were thrilled to see Leng San.


“How is the business going?” Leng San asked them.


“My lord, the qi-restoring pills and strength-restoring pills had sold out completely since two days ago. Right now, we only have the pills for general illnesses left. Our profit for the past ten days was two million gold coins,” the clerks brought the money to Leng San.


Creating Debt