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

"Damn it!! Am I really drunk?!!" Fu Duanzhi rubbed his eyes several times. He felt as if he were seeing ghosts. The two Lu San were identical...


But whether it was the qi-touch or the senses in other aspects, everything indicated that the two were really Lu San, not an illusion or after-image.


"Th... this is…?!! Or is it the puppet-making skill?!! But I have never seen a puppet similar to the owner to this extent!! Both the aura emanating and the appearance... are identical!!" The old man's tone was full of panic... He immediately sobered!!


The King’s Split Body was formed from the Paleolithic Poisons that merged with parts of the essence of Leng San's aura... making its emitted qi and that of the main body alike...


“That's right, it's my puppet… but its benefits are not just common uses,” Leng San said proudly, concentrating on separating the Twin Minds to infiltrate it into the King's Split Body…


“The Completed Separation of the King.”


Split Sense Practice