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

“You!!” Gong Luyao even twisted his lips when he heard Leng San's words. He did not think that a crippled child would dare to talk back this much.


“Kid!! Don't just say it! I can't believe you have…”


Countless gold coins, piled high over Leng San's head, appeared before the boy waved his hands again and collected all the coins back as he smiled.


“What were you saying? I can't hear you very well?”


This time, Gong Luyao's lips were more twisted than before. He could barely bite his tongue to stop talking in time…


“Sigh. Alright, fifty million gold coins are fine. For the sake of you being an elder, I, Lu San, won't mind…” Leng San said with a sigh as if he was extremely tired of talking to people who did not have money.


“Heh!! We’ll see, kid!! Whose medical procession can treat all its patients first, he is a victor…” Gong Luyao said, clamoring his voice.


What does Lu San do?