Grand_Magus

Everyone wants to be Immortal. But when one actually achieves that goal, everyone asks themselves the same question: 'What do I do now?'

Some have an answer in the beginning, and some don't. Eventually, those who hit the ground running, slow to a standstill. Those who started slow, eventually soar freely among the heavens. However, both types will come to a standstill many more times than once throughout their existence.

I, myself, contemplated for a while about my next venture. Ultimately, I wanted to write my memoirs and give my fellow immortals something to keep them entertained. As I thought of the past, I came up with the idea to write my cultivation notes. Real cultivation notes. Not on a single sword art or martial skill. Not about some Dao or occupation.

My name is Orym Vamoria. Orym in the Elvish tongue means 'Ten Thousand Skills.' I'm going to write about how I've mastered them all. During my first life, a great martial artist had a saying: "I fear not the man who has practiced 10,000 kicks once, but I fear the man who has practiced one kick 10,000 times."

Tell me, do you think he would fear a man who practiced ten thousand skills more than ten thousand times? Haa, I wonder...

Anyways, the journey began long before I was born on the Chaos Serpent Planet. My journey started on a planet destroyed eons ago --Earth.

Pay attention because even the smallest life detail can affect your cultivation.

Written in First Person Omniscient:
A rare form of the first person is the first person omniscient, in which the narrator is a character in the story, but also knows the thoughts and feelings of all the other characters. It can seem like third-person omniscient at times.

Cultivation Notes of a True Immortal

"What the hell did you just do, Orym?" Situ Qing asked, drenched with worry. "You've killed yourself..."

"I didn't kill myself. You're overreacting." I replied, pushing myself up to my feet.

"No one attaches a weapon Intent to their body. It's archaic and insane. No! It's beyond insane because it's only done in legends and the most talented of the Inner Continent, and that's if the stories coming from the inner continent is to be believed." Situ Qing was frantic.

I grasp her arms and wait for her to focus on me.

"I didn't have enough momentum to leap to the Third Stage of Xiantian. And out of all the intents and concepts, Polearm was the best. My dantian and soul realm is nearly boundless. The requirements that are needed for me to advance are baffling. But like my soul force and essence, I needed to take a body route that would allow me to jump levels if my cultivation continues to be slow." I explained as best I could to calm her down.

Chapter IV: Honeymoon Pt. II