The Immortal Legacy: Black Mists Demon ( Book 1)

Know Pain

Who knows why the trial ground gave little Demon six clones and Jia Lin four but, one thing was for sure and that was that they had to fight no matter what. The Mists rolled about none stop, neither Jia Lin nor little Demon knew how long they had been fighting for, maybe hours, days, weeks, months even, no one knows.

The auras of the sixth and fourth saint realms radiated out as Ji Lin and little Demon attacked their respective opponents. Gradually they started to get used to the attacks and counter-attacks of each other, very slowly their bodies began to strengthen without them even knowing it. Jia Lin retreated once more as he was attacked by all the four figures at once, roaring sounds filled his mind as a wall shot out of the ground to collide against his chest.

Deep and unshakable pain vibrated throughout his body when suddenly a mists bolder shot down from the air towards him with the force of a mountain. Its speed was world-shaking as it crashed into him, making Jia Lin spat out a month full of fresh blood, he rolled in the Mists as he tried to dodge a next incoming attack but if he couldn't at first, how could he now?

"Test my mind, like s**t. They're beating the crap out of me" he shouted as retreated. "What does my mind have to do with this huh" Jia Lin stopped in his place as a burning flame lit in his eyes. The four veils of mist clones rotated slowly with the Art of tai chi as they punched the air, sending massive air currents rushing towards Jia Lin's front. "saint realm can't combust wind like that, how are they doing that" Jia Lin was in a state of panic as he dodged to the sides then rolled as he continued to watch his surroundings for at sudden attacks.

"Test the mind, is it to comprehend and understand something or is to steel one's mind" Jia Lin was confused about what to do, his mind was all over the place as his body was being hit from all angles. He rotated his body sending a kick flying outwards, the kick connected to the jaw Lin of one of the Mists clones as he jumped into the air while spinning and sending out a fists strick. He was endlessly attacking but he soon came to realize that he wasn't getting anywhere with his attacks. He landed on the ground and was about to send another attack flying when suddenly

Jia Lin's mind focused on one of the Mist figures as it made its move to attack. Before it attacks, Jia Lin could sense every energy inside the Mists clones body surging towards its right hand. The figure looked to be well focused on where he was circulating the energy that was inside of its body. As this happens, Jia Lin's eyes flashed with a sense of enlightenment. When the energy that the figure was sent inside of its right hand reached the limits, it punched out towards Jia Lin.

'BOOM'

massive currents of airwaves bombard the Mists as a massive wind storm shot towards Jia Lin. Seeing the storm, Jia Lin's mind trembled and went numb. Even though he had been enlightened regarding the use of internal energy, he was still stuck in a sticky situation.

"I will not fail here" he shouted while taking a step back. His body rotated with the Art of tai chi as his internal energy surge towards his right hand. Jia Lin's mind was half focused on his opponents while the other half was on his right hand, the airwaves charged towards him, kicking up mists after mists that bolted out the skies the was already made up of mists. Inside of Jia Lin's mind was only one thing and that was to never give up no matter what the costs.

Even if it means that he will get heavily injured so what, even if he got a broken arm or even have it chopped off so what, he will never give up. His desire for strength to protect his beloved and little Demon was the only thing that he had to motivate him in this world. If he lost those two treasures he would have nothing, so he would never give up no matter what it takes. A desire so strong that it could shake the heavens and rocked the earth was birthed inside of Jia Lin's heart, his will blasted out as he steeled his mind to his heart and formed an undying martial heart.

"One's mind must be firm like a mountain, his desire for strength strong, his will unbreakable, his everything a heavenly mountain. Only In this way shall one's path be carved out"

At this moment the voice of the mists world sounded out inside of Jia Lin's head. His right arm roared with power as he punched out towards the charging airwaves.

'BANG'

a massive wind storm surge in the world of the Mists, Jia Lin's mind was focused to the end as he sent everything in that one fists strick. The ice that was on the ground trembled and broke apart, the currents of waves collided with each other, creating heavy wind currents that surge chaos everywhere. In Jia Lin's eyes could be seen a flash of undying determination and a will that was so firm it could not be shaken no matter what, the wind bombard the atmosphere as it broke apart the air currents that were sent out by the clone mists.

"Haaaaaaaarrrraaa"

Jia Lin shouted as the internal energy inside his body roared out. The currents of air shot towards the four veils of mist figures as they one after the other were destroyed. The ice below Jia Lin's feet Cracked and shattered, from it raised great waves of mists that were filled with pure Qi that was between heaven and earth. The Mists rushed into Jia Lin's body strengthening it as a form of refinement, his bones ached and c***k, his muscles tore and reformed.

"ugh" he cried

Once again his whole body was in tremendous pain. The pain was so strong that he had almost collapsed, his knees were shaking and his breath came in huge draws. "What his happening" Jia Lin could feel his body getting stronger by the minute but also getting weaker as well. It was as if his body was going through hell's fire, burn and healing, strengthening and weakening at the same time.

Numerous occasions he wanted to pass out but he kept holding on. The Mists endlessly surging towards him and pouring into his body through his mouth, nose, eyes, and ears. Every pour on his body the Mists endlessly came through and attacked his internal organs and meridians. Roaring sounds filled his mind as his skin tore in numerous places. Jia Lin's eyes were bloodshot as he looked over at little Demon who was in the same situation as he was, he gritted his teeth and tried to stand. As he did the pain his in body intensified by a hundred folds, "What the hell" he roared as he once again fell to his knees

"Second test, The test of the body. The mind is firm but how much can the body withstands"

The world of the Mists had its ground frozen in ice but underneath Jia Lin's feet, the ice had been broken. Endless mists surged out and entered into his body, he fell to his knees as the bones in his legs were broken. Endless pain that was what Jia Lin was in right now, the bones in his arms broke along with three of his ribs, he spat out blood as he cried out in pain.

"haaaa"

"raaaaaOorr"

Little Demon roared pain as well as its bones were also being broken. Blood sprayed from its mouth as its muscle was being torn apart.

"It is known throughout the world that when faced with great pain, one will give up and die because of that pain. Even if the mind is like a mountain, pain is something that can crush that mountain. Your body must know pain for it to be pain and only then shall it be able to form a mountain of pain"

Jia Lin's shoulders were broken and his jaw was dislocated. Blood was running out of his mouth and eyes, his everything ached, even his mind. Then suddenly a roaring sound filled his mind as he looked over at little Demon who had blood running out of its mouth, its legs trembled as it forced itself to endured the pain with a blazing fire in its eyes.

"That's a good boy," said Jia Lin with a proud smile. His teeth suddenly started to fall out and the hair on his head started to turn gray and fall out as well. The fur on Little demons body fell off into the Mists as four of its ribs were broken, blood ran out of both their mouths.