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

“Brother Lu, well, this level is not the level we can fight,” Wei Du said, sweating.


"Don't think too much, Brother Wei. Do your best and do not hold back!! I knew it. Zhuque Ming did not give up just because he was Ling Lun's junior.


But because Ling Lun is extremely strong!!. Even though his qi level is one level lower than Zhuque Ming’s, Ling Lun owns several pieces of runic weapons, which greatly reduces the difference between their strength,” Leng San said. His eyebrows almost bound together.


Although Leng San could retreat, deep down, he wanted to see Ling Lun's true skill. Leng San was still convinced that Ling Lun was not an enemy, even if they had to collide, Ling Lun would not hurt him to the point of causing a serious injury.


“Looks like the two of you will not back down, so consider me to be teaching you a lesson as a senior,” Ling Lun smiled.


Ling Lun drew his hand once, and seven swords appeared, whirling at the back of Ling Lun!!


A Hundred Runes Ling Lun!!