The moment Yun Lintian began to absorb the legacy of the God of Mountain, his body contorted in pain. The sheer magnitude of the power was overwhelming, like a tidal wave crashing against his very soul.
His muscles strained, his bones creaked, and his veins bulged as the energy surged through him. It felt as if the weight of an entire mountain was pressing down on him, threatening to crush him from within.
Yun Lintian gritted his teeth, his face twisted in agony. He could feel his body reaching its limits, but he refused to give up. He had endured too much, fought too hard, to falter now. Summoning every ounce of his willpower, he focused on the energy coursing through him, trying to control it, to make it his own.
