He rapidly revolved his true origin martial scripture. True essence was being rapidly absorbed by him, as they were immediately turned into true origin martial essence, which would revolve all over his body, seeping into his bones.
As it would continously temper it, he felt as though an hammer was smashing against his bones and marrow, as he could feel it. The rate and dexterity at which true origin martial essence was being absorbed by his body was increasing.
Which meant that his marrow was indeed being cleansed and widened. But perhaps due to the change that had occured after he and his brothers had found the True Origin Martial Scripture; he doubted there was really any impurity within his body.
Though if anyone had heard him say this, they would have smashed his head against a mountain for such arrogance and ignorance...put perhaps that was the indeed the case.
As despite the contibous revolving of the true origin martial scripture, as true origin martial essence continously tempered his bones and made his marrows stronger, flexible and more durable. Perhaps it was indeed cleaning it...but yet no impurities came out of his body.
He had no idea how long it had been, how long he had sitted in that lotus position.
All he knew was that it was finally the time to give it one final push...his dark abysmal pupils flared to life as a light defeaning explosion suddenly rang out.
BOOOM!!!!
True origin gushed out of his body with terrifying vigor, as a terrifying pressure emanated from his body, causing wide ripples to undulate outward continously.
He let out a light smile, as the excess true origin martial essence slowly coated his entire bones and marrow...as they slowly diffused into them, thereby tempering them in the process.
"Finally, I have attained the bone forging and marrow cleansing stage."
He had a wide grin in his face as the terrifying pressure undulating outward, from his body finally came to a stop...
He immediately collapsed onto the bed with a light smile on his face. He was getting stronger, and ever closer to completing his revenge.Though he didn't even know who or how strong his foes would be...all he knew was he woukd certainly catch up to them one day, and the day he does. That would be the day that marked the end of their lives...
His eyes slowly got closed, a long time or perhaps it was actually a short time.
Fenix body was shaking widely, he was gritting his teeth like crazy, his head was shaking continously, as he continously shaked it to the left and right hand side.
And the reason for this abnormality was actually quite simple.
He was having a nightmare! Or perhaps one might say a flashback. As the scene of the destruction of the clan continously replayed before him.
And a voice kept yelling into his head, into his brain, into his mind.
As he clenched his head tightly.
The voice continously repeated.
You are at fault!!! You are at fault!!!
You were the one who brought up the idea to sneak away...
If you hadn't had such a childish idea, everyone wouldn't be dead
You are at FAULT!!! And deserve to be killed.
You deserve to die!! You deserve the die!!!
The heart demon had started its' actions...as it finally choosed to surface and take its' first course of action.
"No...no... I am not at fault. I am not!!!
Fenix yelled out from his dream...as he was yanked back to life from the terrifying scream...
Luckily for him...no heavenly abode was beside his, as perhaps they might have heard his voice.
He sat down on the bed as he breathed heavily continously, teardrops strimming down his face bit by bit. Becoming in tandem with his sharp inhalation and exhalation
As he tried to breathe and calm himself down. Yet the truth was he was finding it hard to regain himself.
As everything that the voice said was actually true...the heart demon was indeed saying the truth.
The negative emotions continously accumulated within him, as his true origin martial scripture immediately started revolving by itself. True origin martial essence coated his entire body as they slowly dispersed...bringing his mind and clarity back to life.
He had a cold look on his face as he muttered with conviction...
"Perhaps I am indeed at fault for the clan's Eradication. But that doesn't mean I will succumb to some foolish heart demon.
The clan got destroyed because of me, fine.
Everyone got killed because of me...yeah sure fine.
I deserve to die...yeah sure you're right.
But things have changed now...heart demon. Things have changed..." Fenix had a wide grin on his face as he said this.
"Now...I have the most wonderful girl in the world still waiting for me. And perhaps you are right that I deserve to die...but that won't be today and it won't be tomorrow or next tomorrow or the day after that...or that. As long as she's still there waiting for me... then your schemes are all for naught! Not only won't I die...but I will do everything in my power to survive...and not only to survive, but survive to spite and destroy those who wish to see me dead; like you, on the day I destroy the one responsible for the heinous act. That shall be the day of your eradication...and the day of sorrow for you.
Until then...have your fun. Cause it will all come to an end before you realize it..."
Fenix finished his speech and with a determined look on his face.
He exhaled lightly as he closed his eyes...not afraid of anything his heart demon might throw at him. His heart and will seemed to have become made of impenetrable steel...as nothing the heart demon showed him had any effect...the heart demon felt as though he was actually before death itself...and there was this terrifying willpower that continously protected Fenix mind...
The heart demon in its' enclosed space within Fenix heart and perhaps mind let out a loud roar of anger...heard by only it.
As it finally resulted to doing nothing...for now anyways.
Hehehehe....
That was the last word that escaped its' lip...as Fenix faced a nightmare no more...
Not that they could even be as terrifying as his first Nightmare, or was it actually a Nightmare...
5 months ago...
Just after he had cultivated the True Origin Martial Scripture for the first time. He slowly fell asleep.
As he suddenly found himself in an empty void. Everything seemed to be devoid of life...except for two entities that towered over countless meters in height....perhaps even meters couldn't be used to gauge how tall they were. It almost felt as though they encompassed the entire world!!!
And Fenix found himself behind one of this entire within the empty void...the entity had its' back facing against him, as it seemed as though it was protecting some things behind him from the ancient entity before it.
And although Fenix could see a light aura exactly the same as the one coating the body of the Ancient entity before him surrounding his entire body. He could still feel a mind blowing pressure...as it felt as though he was actually before a god!
And although he couldn't see the other entity...he guessed it was the evil one. Since it had this weird black like gas being given off from its' body continously.
And then....the hand of the entity suddenly appeared in mid air. Or to be more precise, a phantom of its' hand. A terrifying pressure unlike never before assaulted him continously. Blood oozed out of his skin continously even when he was in some kind of soul state.
The entity before him pointed its hand towards him as a light aura coated his entire body. One which he easily identified to be from the True Origin Martial Scripture.
And then....the entity also struck back with a phantom of its' hand.
And then it happened.....
A cataclysmic explosion that seemed to birth the existence of a spark came to be.
An apocalyptical ripple unlike never before spread throughout the entirety of the empty void as it smashed forcefully against Fenix soul form of sort.
He immediately jumped up from his bed in fear, shock and even a perplexed expression was evident within his pupils.
"Who exactly are those two beings..."
Those where the words that managed to escape his lips...as even till today.
Anytime he remembered that crushing oressure, that cataclysmic explosion that rocked against him and the entire empty void...he couldn't always help but have a lingering fear...an innate fear of sort.
Almost as though no matter what he did. No matter how good his hiding skills might be.
He couldn't escape from a certain fate.This fate he couldn't deject...this fate he couldn't abandon.
This fate...he was born to face!
But what fate is that exactly.
No one knows...and perhaps they might never know.