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

Leng San's face gradually turned back into the face of a young man again, shocking the guiding soldiers to the extreme...


“P… please, Young Master. This way…”


Leng San was brought to the innermost reception house. Just by sweeping his eyes, Leng San could sense that the house was covered with several layers of overlapping character patterns to prevent snooping from outsiders.


At the entrance, Leng San found three familiar experts, Hong Yao, Ke Tian, and Du Yuanpiao. They were the orange-stage elite members of the Beastly Devils Society from the Black Tortoise Continent. The three men immediately opened their eyes wide because, at this time, they could no longer perceive the young man's maximum power.


“Young Master…” The three synchronized their hands and bowed.


“How was your journey?” Leng San said with a smile.


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