This world was so big that even after so many generations, only around ten percent of its land was occupied by all the humans living in it.
These memories consisted of the middle phase of his life, in which he was totally focused on finding a way to reach immortality.
It was harder than he had expected. There was no way the heavenly law allowed anyone to become a true immortal.
No matter how strong you are, there will come a time when you will succumb to your age. Maybe it will take millions of years or even eons, you will definitely die unless you are holding one of the ten seats of immortality in one of the realms.
This seat is outright a status provided by none other than the heavens of the Heavenly World.
Those who hold it become content, and those who do not roam the world to search for alternatives. He was among the latter ones, wandering around the primordial dimension to find a better way to become immortal and break through this restriction completely.
