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

“Hehe. I am not stupid enough to compete in a race that I do not have a chance to win. Won't it be better to take the time to do such an easy task?” Song Xuanyuan smiled wickedly, staring at the three people like a serpent staring at its prey.


Zhu Heilong, Nie Xiaowa, and Wang Chow had pale faces as they were just at the fourth, third, and first levels of the blue stage, respectively.


But Song Xuanyuan had reached the eighth level of the green stage!! And he was also a disciple from the Martial Arts Department, who had more experience than the three of them.


If they had to compare their strengths in this battle, it would be comparable to three chickens that were bothering a young wolf!! A simple mistake would mean the lives of the three chickens!!


“Heilong, we are not his opponents.” Nie Xiaowa nudged Zhu Heilong.


Ling Zhuyue Rescue Plan (2)