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.
Training.
After making the space a little more comfortable and unpacking some of his things, Raymond sat down cross-legged on the ground and took a deep breath. With a calm and refreshed mind, he started cultivating the Three Profound Spirit Scripture, slowly but surely solidifying his foundation and increasing his soul power and spiritual energy. The cultivation lasted until Raymond's mind started becoming exhausted, upon which he stood up to stretch.
In the small and dark cave, Raymond drew his sword and started practising his swordsmanship and footwork earnestly. Although it was hard to practise them both at the same time, his strong soul power made the impossible possible. To produce greater strength in battle, he needed to be able to execute them both simultaneously and perfectly. Right now, if he was in a fight, his mind inevitably focused on one or the other, not both.