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

When Leng San had free time left, he immediately practiced the Golden Saint Technique. Of course, partly it was because Leng San wanted to return to walking as fast as possible. Fortunately, Leng San did not have a strong enemy and was also protected by the Divine Dragon God Institute, so there was not much to worry about with being handicapped.


For the matters between the fellow disciples… Leng San never counted them as problems in any way.


“One of the ten parts. The senses are starting to return a little bit, but it's far from walking. It’s been almost ten days since the two legs became inoperable. If I calculate from this level of speed, I'll be able to walk in about two months.” Leng San grabbed his legs while heaving a sigh.


“Brother Lu…” Wei Du's voice rang. When he was free, the boy would come straight to Leng San, mainly because Wei Du was quite stupid in various theories, as well as the basic tricks of the Institute that all the inner disciples were forced to practice.


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