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

“The winner of this second round is the representatives from Sub-branch Seven!!” The referee announced the result of the competition.


After he got off the arena, Jiao Qiang walked in the direction where Leng San was sitting...


“Lu San… I hope that next year, the one who won the offer for you will be our Sub-branch One. I can still stay in the institution for another year according to the age criteria, so I will wait to compare my skills with yours,” said Jiao Qiang.


As the current number one disciple, even though he still could not be Lu San's opponent now, it gave him even more impetus to practice after the incident today.


Leng San just interlocked his hands to answer with good manners.


Xiu Wangya and Baihu Dachen clenched their fists, trembling with excitement. They had not thought that they could really come through to the final when following the various tactics Lu San had suggested...


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