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

“I'm sorry, kid. The power curtain is shut, and there is no way to cancel it. Go back!!” The staff of the Main Branch said, turning around and walking back without any care.


Leng San twisted his face from hearing such words!!


“Wait!! I am the representative of the core disciple to compete in the Bonding Event of the Eight Branches!! Why won't you let me go inside?!” Leng San began to have anger. Was there a way for Leng San to give up and go back so easily?


The other officers had all gone back to their positions. Only the two officers guarding the front position stood there and smirked at Leng San.


“Hehe… Even if you are the Highest Elder, I will not let you come in, let alone be a representative. Well, unless there is an order from higher-up,” the officer replied.


“Then you contact the higher-up for me. I believe the elders are definitely waiting for me,” Leng San tried to explain.


The Power Curtain