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

“Miss Nie, can I just learn how to engrave the pattern?” said Leng San, with a dry smile.


Nie Xiaowa frowned, “What do you mean? Are you saying that I can't teach?!! Is that why you want me to shorten my explanation?” Her tone of voice expressed dissatisfaction.


“No… you teach very understandably, especially to me who have no foundations. But I said that due to the limited time. If I have to start learning all the foundations, I will not be able to catch up in time,” Leng San explained.


“Even so, how can you make me skip the most important lesson like forging?” Nie Xiaowa said, frowning.


“That is… because I have a particular way of forging things, which is different from others.” Once again, Leng San scratched his head in a shy manner.


Master the Weaponry Forging