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

Sub-branch Two of the Institute had Elder Fu Duanzhi as its director…


“Fu Geezer, I came by to visit you!!” Leng San screamed even before entering the Institute’s gate.


Fu Duanzhi was drinking his liquor at the registration desk. Even after being transferred and promoted to be the director of Sub-branch Two, he could not change his behavior.


The old man even choked on the liquor that was about to be swallowed down his throat when he heard a familiar voice.


“Damn it!! Bad boy Lu San, why the hell do you have to announce your arrival to the whole heaven?! Don't you know that your shouting power alone may cause qi turbulence in the disciples in the neighborhood!!”


The boy walked in with a smile. Fu Duanzhi could not help but think of the image of the crippled boy from two years ago who came to register at Sub-branch Seven in a wheelchair. In just two years, the crippled Lu San of the blue stage had become an elite that could shake the entire martial world.
