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Cultivation Notes of a True Immortal

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.

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Chapter XV: Orym's Big Push Pt. I

The sun was high in the sky, and only a moon remained. Shane and Orym arrived at their rented courtyard to find the Legionnaire's training. Orym didn't expect anything less. The moment the legionnaires noticed his arrival, he immediately ended their training and gave them the day off, sort of.

The only thing that mattered was the foundation of their faction.

Once the Wagon was brought into the courtyard, Orym divided up his unit and sent them on separate tasks. One group was sent to the Alchemist Firm with a list of materials to purchase and a ring full of spirit stones. They also received a letter to give to Proctor Drake. Orym knew that he asked for his badge to be sent, but he hoped his legionaries could pick it up for him. The next group was sent to the Inscription Palace with similar items. 

Shane, Aleesia, and Little Na were tasked to handle Vizio. Spirt Coins were needed for the everyday tasks and the handling of smaller businesses.