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

“Oh… I didn't know there was such a competition…” Leng San dragged his voice long after hearing that there was such a thing as the bonding event of the eight branches…


When the three highest elders saw the lifted corner of the young man's mouth...they could guess what he was thinking about!!


“Kid… the directors' meeting is important… don't think about making a fuss!!” Fu Duanzhi used a strong voice.


“Does that mean I can make a fuss in the bonding event of the eight branches?” Leng San said with an evil smile…


Fu Duanzhi narrowed his eyes as he bent a little closer to Leng San…


“Go hard… Make them see how strong Sub-branch Seven is!!”


Leng San smiled before bending closer to Fu Duanzhi as well, saying in a low voice...


"Half!! I want half of the grand prize that Sub-branch Seven will win from this competition!!"


Fu Duanzhi frowned heavily… “Too much!! Three-tenths are enough…”


“Four-tenths are my final offer!!” Leng San stiffened his voice, not consenting…


The Condition of Ling Lun