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

“Lu San… if your ninth generation is still insolent, we will definitely see each other again!!” Zhuque Ming said before he turned into a flame that was extinguished into the air at an unparalleled speed.


Leng San coughed up his blood again before he took a few moments to adjust his qi. His expression then returned to normal.


Ling Lun brought Ling Zhuyue to Leng San because Ling Lun knew that Leng San was the core disciple of the Department of Medicine and Apothecary, who could check her condition.


Leng San checked her pulse for a moment and sent in his qi to examine her in detail.


“She is very fine, just blacked out. Her small internal injury can be treated in three to four days. Luckily, Senior Ling could go in and help her in time, so she is only injured a little,” Leng San said.


The Fifteenth-Generation White Dragon