The Immortal Legacy: Black Mists Demon ( Book 1)

Accepting the mists, The art of Slicing

Jia Lin rushed at the charging Warriors, he kicks and punches but to his surprise, nothing happened. His fists felt as if they had hit a brick wall and his bones and skin hurt all over. Even though the warriors were made of Mists, it felt to Jia Lin that these Warriors were the toughest of things in the world.

He retreated once more not knowing what to do, his face was pale but then he saw the floating Mists sword above his head. He then jumped up and tried to catch the sword but his face fell when his hand passed right through the sword and he fell back down empty-handed, "what the hell, I can't even hold the sword"  he shouted while retreating to the side once more, but what he was given was a strong kick to the chest and a fist to the jawline. A sword chopped down on his body passing right through him but as it did, the pain that rocked him was even worst than the Mist trials, his mind trembled as well as his body, the pain was intense to the point of making him want to cry.

It was known that within the Mist trials, Jia Lin had to build his body into a mountain of pain but this pain was just over the top. Ten swords shot down on him and he cried out him miserable pain, he was kicked into the air an before he even lands, a Mists warrior SLICED out with his sword. The Mist world trembled, it was as if the world was facing a crisis, the slice was not too fast but it was also not to slow either. The sword in the warrior's hand move as if it was the warrior's own hand that was moving, the sword was the warrior and the warrior was the sword.

SLICE, this is the first stage of the Sword Style: Black Voids Blade.

Black Mists shot out of the slicing sword and burst through Jia Lin's body, though he was a consciousness inside his own body, he still coughed blood but in the form of Mists. His skin was torn apart, his muscle ached all over and his bones were broken in some places, the pain was tremendous beyond belief.

"How is this happening"

He cried, as he did, his skin, muscles, and bones were reformed a new and a Warrior once again SLICED down on him. Little Demon's body trembled none stop as it increased it's speed and shot towards Jia Lin, it's eyes were red with murder as he enters the clearing and saw Jia Lin under the tree within the black sphere. He couldn't see him but they had an unbreakable connection so within Mere seconds it could tell that this was Jia Lin.

"Howl"

Little Demon howled and charged the sphere, the minute it got near to the Mist sphere, the sphere trembled and instantly a second sphere comes into being. Inside the Mists, in Jia Lin's mind, the old man opened his black eyes and said, "you've finally come", as his voice fell, the second sphere shot and grab hold of little Demon, trapping him inside. The old man then flicked his hand and the second sphere rushed into the first and fused together, as this happened, little Demon was brought inside Jia Lin's consciousness.

It could see the hundreds of Warriors that surrounded Jia Lin, it wanted to rush in but couldn't, it's body felt as if it was being locked in place by some invisible pressure. The mist Realm trembled once more as three buildings were being created, the first was a building that marked BEAST ARMOR, the second BEAST SUBMISSION, and the third BEAST CULTIVATION METHODS. 

The old man then flicked his hand as a jade bone shot towards little Demon, it entered into its body, and roaring sounds filled its mind. Large waves of information rushed into its head, and the voice of the old man sounded out, "BEASTS SUBMISSION, to be a king one must make all submit to him. Strength his the only path, make the beasts submit" as the old man finished speaking, a large Mists wall shot up and separated little Demon and Jia Lin, on Little Demon's side, three large beasts that were next to giants shot towards little Demon, though they were big, these three beasts only had the Cultivation of the first level of the Earth Realm but the others, little Demon wasn't their match.

"Howl"

Little rushed in towards the charging beasts, it speed shocking but it soon came to find out that these beasts speed were even more shocking than his own, their strength though they were on the same level was three times that of its own as well. Large beams of black Lights shot out of their claws towards him, but these beams of little were much faster and stronger than the beam of black Light that it could summon.

But still, all these things didn't make it feel fear but only made the blood in its body surge with the desire to do battle. Jia Lin retreated once more with broken bones that were reforming a new, he coughed and dodge as he tried to calm his mind and ponder the jade slip that he was given. He remembered when the Mists Warrior sliced out with its sword, it was as if the two were one and the same and then there was the part of the jade slip which said that Qi was only one form of energy and Mists was his own.

He also remembered that when he was in the Mist trials, all the Mists in the Mist world surged into his body and was absorbed by him. When that happened, his body was strengthened to an astonishing degree, "the mists is my own" he murmured. As he thought and came to understand this, Inside his meridians, the black mists roared into motion and shot out of his body to fuse with the world around him, on both of his hands could be seen swaying Mists which cause the sword above his head to drop down into his hand.

Jia Lin catches the sword with an indifferent expression, and as he did, the old man only turned his head to look at him and then looked away as he closed back his eyes once more. "The Mists is my Qi, Qi is my Mists," he thought and it was at this point that, the Mists inside his meridians gathered under his feet and also condensed into his left hand because the Mists sword was in his right.

"I understand now"

Jia Lin punched out with his left hand and a sonic Boom sounded out. Massive waves of air current shot towards the Mists warriors.

"BOOM"

The Mists swayed about as the warriors were hit with the air current, though their bodies weren't destroyed, they were still pushed back. The mists under Jia Lin's feet surged and his speed instantly shot up, before he was like a bird with a broken wing but now, he was like a fish in open waters. The Mists sword in his hand chopped out cutting down numerous warriors but they would not die and most of his cuts only landed on the shields of these warriors, his speed was fast as he rushed from one warrior to the next but soon he came to find that he was getting slower for some reason.

He channeled large amounts of Mists into his feet but nothing changed, the warriors still caught up to him. His mind was going through different types of theory as to what could be happening but then his mind suddenly trembled, "I'm not moving slower, its just that their moving faster" said Jia Lin as he dodges a blade from his front. SLICE once again shot towards him from thirty-six different warriors, the sight of it all was truly shocking to the extreme.

His movements skills instantly activated and his body vanished, through its continuous uses, Jia Lin was beginning to get the hang of the concept of condensation of his mists Qi flow. The air trembled as the power of Slice cut through the air, thirty-six black beans of light that were originally mist, shot through the air from thirty-six different angles which force Jia Lin to move to and from, "I can't keep running around like this" Jia Lin dashed towards ten warriors, brandishing his sword like never before but alas it didn't achieve the intended result.

Four slicing beams of light bursts through his body, his body ached all over and his bones once again broke into numerous pieces. After a few breaths of time they once again reformed a new, Jia Lin was endlessly dodging to the left and right while wielding his mists sword. The only thing that was on his mind was to use the sword and cut down everything before he, at one point he even forgot that he was using a sword or that he had a sword and just endlessly chopped out while dodging and retreating.

His body ached, his mind lost, the pain as shocking to the point of fearing even a single one. Time slowly passed and soon one day as already been used up. "Become the sword and the sword shall become you" murmured the old man

Jia Lin's speed increased dramatically, he punched out six times and the air currents were tyrannical and brutal to the max. Booming sounds filled the mists world as Jia Lin retreated once more while raising his sword hand, the raising was not to fast and but also not to slow either

"Ha," he shouted while Slicing outwards. A pitch-black beam of light that was thicker than a grown man's arm shot out, the mists in the area rolled about and surge in all directions while cutting into the mists' warriors bodies. One after the other warriors fell, but there were just too many for him to handle and he had used almost all of the mists inside of his meridians just to unleashed that one attack.