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.
Sword Momentum?
Being able to witness a protagonist encounter a fortuitous opportunity right in front of him was pretty interesting, but Raymond wasn't interested in interfering. Although this weapon was probably way more extraordinary than it looked, being in possession of such a treasure was bound to invite endless trouble. Usually, a demonic weapon like this might be useful, but it would also make a lot of enemies, and perhaps create misunderstandings.
Raymond preferred laying low. With an upgradeable physique of a god, Raymond wasn't very worried about how far he would make it on the road of cultivation. As long as he worked hard and laid low, he thought he would one day be able to attain immortality and the strength to protect what he cared for. Although he wanted to lay low, that didn't mean that he would give up all opportunities, and let others trample on him, but he also didn't want to go out of his way to create trouble.