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

“Forefather, this is me, Xuanwu Chen. I’ve brought you Leng San, as per your command,” Xuanwu Chen, the emperor of the Xuanwu Dynasty, the epitome of human beings in the Black Tortoise Dynasty, cupped his hands, bowing to the voice in the ether!! Xuanwu Chen showed his respect to the owner of the voice, who was nowhere to be found!! This person would be far too sophisticated for Leng San to comprehend.


But the more important point, as Xuanwu Chen said earlier, was that it was not Xuanwu Chen who allowed him to access this place, but the emperor simply followed the command of the voice!! Leng San had been dubious of the inexplicable decision allowing him a chance to meet the mysterious clan, the crucial force behind the foundation of the dynasty, this easily, which was cleared up by the earlier statement of Xuanwu Chen.


“Hmm…? He has come…? Bring him to me.”


Xuanwu Chen bowed. The emperor then looked at Leng San, nodding to the boy, and led him to the central area of the garden.
