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

Du Oyang was a young man with an uncle's face who had been the strongest inner disciple in the Martial Arts Department until last year when he was able to pass to be a core disciple.


"Oh, isn't that little boy Ye Jia? And didn’t Lao Biao pass with you? So weak!!” Du Oyang looked familiar to many people because he had been an inner disciple for many years, whether it was Zhu Heilong, Nie Xiaowa, and especially Ye Jia who had been in the same department.


Of course, Ye Jia was one of his minions when Du Oyang was the strongest of inner disciples, and when Du Oyang saw Ye Jia, his former minion, he could not help but smirk.


Ye Jia's face turned pale and shrank. He did not dare to say anything.


Leng San, seeing Ye Jia's expression, could already guess the story behind them. He lightly patted Ye Jia's shoulder before saying,


The Eighth Generation and The Ninth Generation