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.
The 8th Revolution.
One million...
Seeing the number of zeroes made Raymond's heart go cold. He had expected that he needed to pay around 100,000 gold before he could upgrade his talent again, but a million? That was just an absurd number. With his current strength, Raymond had no idea how long it would take him to amass such a large number of coins, but it would definitely take a year at the very least. The only way it would take less than a year would be if he stumbled upon some random fortuitous encounter, but that was not something he could expect, he wasn't the main character after all.
Raymond's good mood was instantly dampened a little, and he took a deep breath. Since he wouldn't be able to upgrade his talent in a long time, his primary focus should just be on cultivating as fast as possible. The stronger he was, the easier it would be for him to earn money after all. A normal spirit-refining path cultivator's wealth was naturally incomparable to that of a body-refining cultivator.