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

“What is traded with devotion and spirit cannot be a failure,” Zhu Heilong said with confidence.


Tian Wuhe bit his teeth tightly before saying back...


“So what?! Even if the two of you happened to create a pill with a perfect proportion of one in one hundred, so what?! My patient was given the pill more than ten breaths beforehand!! Also, my patient’s body is smaller. The distribution of my pill will be faster than the pill in your chubby patient!! The victory is already determined!!” Tian Wuhe argued.


Zhu Heilong looked indifferent before replying briefly...


“You are not the one who decides the victory. The judges are.”


At the end of the speech, Zhu Heilong rushed back to initially treat Tao Yeza, who sacrificed both hands for this competition.


“Sorry for troubling you. You have sacrificed the most in this competition, more than Lu San, and more than me,” Zhu Heilong said with a smile.


Sixteen Fortress