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

Clearly confused, the two guards then turned to face each other and...


“Hahaha, Ao Hui, look at this boy with violet qi!! He wants to compare his sect’s techniques with our Nightfall Sect!!”


“Hahaha, didn’t he say that he came from some rural area in the north that calls youths with indigo qi prodigies? But I’ve never thought they are stupid enough to dare compare their techniques with a sect within the capital city.”


The two guards continued to laugh out loud as if they had just heard the funniest thing on earth. But Leng San was still grinning wide.


Still laughing, one of the guards patted Leng San’s shoulder.


“Lad, our Nightfall Sect is just a middle-sized sect within this capital city. But I assure you that we are still superior to those sects located to the north by several notches. I suggest that you should go back. I am afraid that the disciples of our sect might injure you accidentally.”


Golden Seal