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After Spending Money, I Became A Sword Saint.

Raymond Dawson was a young man down on his luck. He had been spending the majority of his life bouncing from town to town, making a living in whichever way he could. One day, he wakes up to find himself in a different world. This world is very different from the one he had lived in for most of his life, here might is right; and might is something that Raymond doesn't have. That is, until he hears the voice of a system talking in his head. At this point, he is either crazy or on the path to greatness. Follow along as he embarks on a journey, with a goal he is still unsure of. A journey that will come to shake the very foundation of this new world he's found himself in.

Tyrone_Bedoire · Fantasy
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Spirit Refinement!

After calming himself down a little and emptying his mind, Raymond sat down cross-legged on his bed and concentrated. According to the Blue Wind True Art that he was practising, the energy centre that a cultivator opened could be divided into nine different ranks according to its capacity. A Rank-1 energy centre was the pinnacle, whilst Rank-9 was the worst. The majority of cultivators who stepped onto the spirit-refinement path were people that relied on external treasures or medicine after already having exhausted their potential. These people usually opened up a Rank-9 energy centre and didn't advance much afterwards.