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

“Damn it!! Is this the treasure you collected?! Do not tell me it's these butt wipes!! Where is my pile of gold coins that is the size of a mountain?!!” Leng San roared. His voice echoed all over the cave.


Leng San had never thought that the treasure would be just worthless Money Tickets. Of course, Leng San had read some history from the records of the Fire Fortress Sect, but he did not think that the period of a few decades in which the Money Tickets were used would be the era of Shen Longhai, exactly.


“I will keep all the Money Tickets!! And I’ll take them to the Institute!! Shen Duliu, since you told me yourself that inside the gate was a lot of wealth, you must take responsibility.” Leng San clenched his teeth, swept these worthless Money Tickets into his dimensional ring, and went straight back to the starting point in a gloomy mood.


All Treasures