For the first two days I simply did not leave my accommodation, waiting while slowly recovering my body that was in a bad state, my soul became stronger compared to other humans after countless reincarnations because I merged the rest of the soul of the former owners of the bodies to the point where the my soul is strong for directly to interfere in the recovery functions of the body, although it did not recover instantly, it only took two days for the body to return to peak condition as if I was never hurt.
Looking at my body I can see that I easily have more than 6′3'' of height, black hair and eyes, a body with a ridiculous amount of muscles and tanned skin, so despite having a common face, neither beautiful nor ugly, I end up attracting a lot of attention by the combination of my height and muscles, I am basically a small walking mountain...
The ancient Arthur was the perfect definition of 'too much muscle and too little brain', he joined the Higher Body Sect at the age of fifteen, and as the very name of the sect already says, they cultivate their own body with the aim of making it more and more perfect, in the early years Arthur even managed to evolve at a satisfactory level, But even if the art of the body is not as complicated as other arts, it is still necessary to have the capacity to understand more and more as the person evolves, with this the speed of his cultivation ended up becoming smaller and smaller, reaching only the ninth layer of the Martial Beginner Kingdom at the age of 25.
According to the rules of the sect, the novice disciples has from 15 years to 25 years to evolve from the Martial Beginner Kingdom to a Martial Specialist and consequently get promotion to senior disciple, if this does not happen there are only two choices, leave the sect and survive on their own in the world or reach the ninth tier of the Martial Beginner and fight for a vacancy for the position of novice elder.
Arthur got a place as a rookie elder when he reached 25 years, since then one year has passed and as he could not see any evolution during that time, a feeling of helplessness grew inside him and ended up exploding in despair in the last days, forcing him to enter the forest to try some advance but that ended only in his death.
After assimilating the memories of the ancient Arthur and healing my body, I used the next two days to understand the social situation that surrounds me and see which path I will follow.
Seeing the memories of the ancient Arthur was clear that he was ridiculed by the other elders and even the disciples, according to them it was a complete waste an idiot to have that kind of perfect body for body cultivation, taking a short walk to better understand the sect, Arthur could see the look of contempt among the disciples, he even listening some novice elders who talked to each other about him without trying to hide the disrespect.
When he had entered the sect this was quite different, his great body caught everyone's attention and people had great expectations of what he could achieve, but unfortunately everything happened quite differently than they thought, and so from a disciple seen with great potential, he became a simple novice elder, And as many were jealous when he was at his peak, as soon as he became a trash these people rejoiced and even began to spread unfounded rumors about him to try to further denigrate his image by arriving at his present situation where not even the disciples have the slightest respect for him.
-*Sigh*
-I have been in a worse situation in other lives, but it's still boring to have to fix the problems that the others one leaves me almost every time.
Giving a discouraged look to the disciples who are talking about him, Arthur continues walking aimlessly until he reaches a river, stopping in front of him, Arthur sits down and starts tapping his feet lightly in the water while he watches the clouds with a lifeless look and then he murmurs 'Damned reincarnation...'.