The Immortal Legacy: Black Mists Demon ( Book 1)

Black Realm

It was now evening and the workings of the city still continued as it always had, the shouts of vendors never stopped and the packed streets of the city never emptied. A few hundred miles away from the city was the mystic forest and inside sat a young body that had black mists surging out of his black and forming a black sphere around him, this mists sphere was pitch black, and looking from the outside, one couldn't even see the hem of the young boys clothing.

Naturally, this young boy was Jia Lin. The mists that were surging out was from the black mists world that was locking down his body and calming his mind, inside his consciousness, the black mists world swayed about as his mind calmed down, Jia Lin's heart still felt as if he had lost something that could not be found again. but what he didn't realize was that even though he had no Qi realm, he was still able to condense Qi a few hours ago, strengthening his body and also increasing his speed to a shocking level.

Due to the fact that his mind was in a messy stay, he hadn't realized all these things. And it was also at this moment that Jia Lin's will to survive and live to see what he longed for surged up, his will and determination for power bellowed out in the black mists world. His desire for power roared out in all directions and his heart and mind instantly calmed down

"So what if I don't have a Q Realm, my road doesn't ends here. My path is my own, from there's a will, there's hope and I will make it through this" he roared throughout the world with his fists rolled up. His mind trembled and went numb

he heard a voice in his head that sounded as if it came from the pits of hell itself, it sounded evil, and listening to this voice caused one's heart to stop beat and their brains to burst apart.

But this voice couldn't affect the Jia Lin who wanted power more than anything else in the world. "That's it, haha desire power, want power. Power is the only thing that matters in this world and shall be the only thing haha finally a body worthy of me" Jia Lin listened to the voice but he didn't say anything thing, his desire to grow surged and the mists world Bursts apart, roaring sounds filled his mind and his body shook frantically, the voice then sounded out once more "Live and grow with power, this is my gift to you my black Prince haha" the voice sounded as if it could shatter the stars and crumble the earth if it wished to but within Jia Lin's eyes burned a fire that was so strong it was chilling to the heart.

The shattered black mists world rolled out, and it was at this time that Jia Lin's mind suddenly started to tremble once more. This was because waves after waves of black mists suddenly started to form into pillars of black mists as if it was forcefully creating a structure, a Realm. "This is..." Thought Jia Lin as his mind filled with roaring sounds, the black pillars of mists formed together into numerous strange buildings inside of his body, there was a black mists building which contained hundreds of weapons such as swords, spears, daggers, hammers, and many more and above this mists building was mark DYING MISTS WEAPONS.

In another building were large pillars that looked like stones but if one looked close enough they would see that these pillars contained the images of warriors with cultivation bases ranging from the saint Realm to the spirit creation realm and this was where one could create their immortal soul and was marked IMMORTAL TRAINING.

Next to this building was a much smaller one and in front of it was an old man made out of pitch-black mists floating in front of the doors, his body radiated with death and destruction. His aura was tyrannical and was filled with a murderous air which caused Jia Lin to unconsciously take a few steps back. Inside this building could be seen jade slips of all sizes, which was rather strange to him, and the building was marked with the characters BLACK METHODS OF CULTIVATION.

There where also pitch black tall trees forming off in the distance and large beasts that were hundreds of feet tall could also be seen. Their aura shocking and their murderous intent reaching into the heavens, all these things left Jia Lin feeling lost, shocked, flabbergasted, excited, anxious, and even fearful at the same time.

After God knows how long, Jia Lin's mind finally calmed down but his heartbeat at a much faster rate than ever before. "A martial realm" he murmured as he looked around at everything that was before him. But what caused him to be shocked most of all was the old man that was floating there, motionless, his aura Jia Lin couldn't even begin to comprehend even if he had lived for tens of thousands of lives. And it was at this time that the old man opened his eyes and said "Training starts now, Let's begin".

The minute his voice fell, the building with the characters Dying Mists Weapons trembled, and a black mists sword flew out and floated before Jia Lin. The sword was pitch black and was made up of mists, Jia Lin was shocked once more and his heart also start to surge with crashing waves, he took a step back, not knowing what to do, the old man just said a few words and he didn't understand the meaning behind his words. "Take the sword," said the old man once more, as he did, he waved his left hand out in the mists world, one hundred veils of mist Warrior's with the Cultivation bases of the ninth level of the saint realm appeared before him.

Their combined powers shocking to a degree that left Jia Lin's made feeling numb. "First listen, SLICE," said the old man as he waved his hand outwards, sending a small black jade slip shooting towards Jia Lin. The slip stops exactly in front of him as waves of information rushed into his mind. 'connect with one's sword, feel the passing of world Qi, transform Qi to black mists. There are three levels of SLICE, which is small success, large success, and perfection, Qi is only one form of energy, and the mists his you're not Qi'

'Connect to the mists in you're body, become one with it. The mists blade is you and you it'

Jia Lin's mind filled with information and the voice that was speaking these profound words was the old man. His mind trembled and he panted none stop, "become one with the mists blade, I am the blade and the blade me" he murmured feeling a bit confused, lost to all this information. "No let's begin," said the old man without giving Jia Lin any time to think things through, the one hundred veils of mist Warrior's rushed at him with everything they got, swords in hand with Shields at their sides.

"Wait wait what" shouted Jia Lin as he took a step back, the warriors rushed him with brute force and their swords sharp to the point of cutting the air in half. Jia Lin backed up as he tried to draw in pure Qi into his body and then under his feet to try and escape but was shocked to find that there wasn't any Qi in this world, only pitch black mists. He was panicking, the warriors chopped down towards him with their blades and swords, Jia Lin dodges to the right and left, he retreated none stop but it was futile, he was surrounded from all sides.

He punched out, kicking and retreating, he tried to activate the art of Tai Chi but nothing happens, it was as if everything he knew of the outside world was cut off from him. It was as if the only thing he could use was the mists and it's arts and techniques, the mists sword floated above his head, everywhere he goes, whether it was punching or kicking, even retreating, the sword would still float above his head.

Outside in the mystic forest, deep within the forest could be seen a wolf that was rushing towards a white bear, its claws were sharp and as it smashed down, a black Light would shot out and cut the white bear in two. The wolf's aura radiated with savagery and murderous intent, this wolf was none other than little Demon who had rushed into the mystic forest before Jia Lin's chance to I react. Everywhere he went blood of various beasts would flow, it would also eat along the way when suddenly it stopped in place and looked back, it's mind trembling, it's body shaking, inside its mind it could see hundreds of mists Warrior's surrounding Jia Lin on all sides. 

Jia Lin retreated none stop but they still kept coming, he couldn't destroy them and could only retreat. The blood in Little Demon's body boiled hot as it shot towards a far off clearing in the distance with a single tree in the middle with a pitch-black sphere under the tree that was made up of mists. It didn't know how it was seeing these images but the only thing it could think of was to kill these Warrior's and save Jia Lin