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

"Why do you not create new ones to be stronger than before? Why cling to what you used to have, especially your meridians? They were different from those of normal humans, and you believe they were perfect?


To me, they don’t display perfection every one bit... not like you always say!!”


Vermilion Bird King’s words were like arrows that rushed into the mind of the boy!!


Leng San trembled for a moment!! His pupils widened.


"C... create the new ones? Both the left arm... and the meridians?


Is something like that really going to work?”


Bird King raised the corner of her mouth high.


“Just so you know, I cannot help you create those things because I am a beast, and I am only in a special spirit form without a physical body or organs, created from the Flame of Origin. The only thing I have like a normal beast is my spirit, which was created by the Great God millions of years ago.


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