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 and Gui Yeza suddenly jumped in and buried their fists on the huge head of Ye Niuhong at the same time, without an appointment, causing Ye Niuhong's face to almost fall on his face.


"Wh... what the hell are you doing?!" The cow beast immediately roared.


Leng San's face was grumpy. The knuckles in his right hand rang.


“That's my question!! How dare you use that word as God Zhu, who is like my uncle master?”


Gui Yeza moved his head left and right so violently that the sound of the neck bone rang out. His eyes were stern.


“Dumb cow!! If you dare disrespect my benefactor again, the horns on your head will surely be hung on the wall in my house!!”


Ye Niuhong’s face was twisted and ugly.


God Zhu was not offended by him and even laughed.


"Ha! Ha! Ha! Don’t mind him, and let him be. This cow beast is really similar to God Niu."


The Departure of God Zhu