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

Leng San adjusted his qi every morning right after he woke up. Today was one of these days.


“Foolish child, are you going to visit the sects in the city again?” Freya’s voice perked up.


“Of course!! If the old geezer, Ji Gongyun, keeps his promise, he shouldn’t have a hard time finding me. I’m not sure how long I would have to tag along with him before I'd be able to return to the city. Why would I let the time pass without doing something?”


“Hmph!! But you’re just bullying the kids. There’s nothing to be proud of.”


“Hehe, Freya, I visited the middle-sized sects to pressure the large sects,” Leng San smirked.


“Pressure them?” Freya was curious.


“I had to pressure them to reveal all of their tricks in today’s matches, and I will crush their pride to bits. And then everyone in the Black Sky City will remember my name!!” Leng San evilly grinned...


Challenging the Large Sects