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

“I, Lu San, would like to send the patients who have finished their treatments to Elder Mu Zhongluo to be rechecked, the number is… eighty people!!”


A loud voice sounded, pulling all eyes to Leng San. The medical procession members from the Medical Saint Institute all thought that they misheard him. Even Mu Zhongluo and Gong Luyao thought that they were hearing things.


There was only the Eighty-Third, whose eyes narrowed for a moment, and Fu Chaihe, who had not previously known Leng San’s movements behind the canvas because he had been in charge of guarding the outside for a whole shichen, had his eyes widened, unable to help but smile.


“What… are you talking nonsense about?” Mu Zhongluo said in a dry voice.


Leng San did not say anything in response, only showing his hard-to-observe smile before raising his hand to signal the eighty patients, who had already passed the examination from Wang Chow, to walk in line to Mu Zhongluo.


Inspection