Daily Intelligence: Start by Obtaining the Sword Saint's Legacy

1: My soul has transmigrated to the Immortal Realm, granting me access to a daily intelligence system!”RNM, give me my money back!!!”

Tianxuan Continent, North Continent.

At the entrance of Duobao Pavilion in Jubei City.

Chen Xian stood with his hands on his hips, shouting curses at the people inside.

The elderly man in green robes being cursed at wore a helpless expression.

”Young Master Chen, our Duobao Pavilion has a strict no-refund policy. Moreover, you’ve already opened and read this cultivation technique. Once unsealed, it cannot be returned!”

”Damn it, you have the nerve to say that? Why did I spend a fortune on a body cultivation technique?”

”Isn’t it because I don’t have a spiritual root and can’t cultivate? I wanted to take the body cultivation route to become stronger so I could marry Liu Ruyan later!”

He opened the technique in his hand and pointed tremblingly at the large characters on it!

”It says right here: ’To practice this technique, one must first castrate oneself’?”

”If I castrate myself, how the hell am I supposed to marry a wife?”

”Young Master Chen, you can’t have your cake and eat it too! To gain something, you must give something up!”

”To hell with your ’giving something up’!”

Without his little brother, what was the point even if he became the most honored man in the world?

Chen Xian felt like crying but had no tears.

Two minutes ago, he had been sent from Blue Star to this cultivation world by a Dayun truck.

The moment he read the Host’s memories, Chen Xian was so excited he almost cried.

The heir of the Marquis of Jubei of the Da Gan Dynasty in the North Continent!

Although he had no spiritual root and couldn’t cultivate...

...his status was noble, and he was incredibly wealthy!

Especially since his Cheap Old Father was dead, living a life as a wealthy young master wasn’t bad at all!

This was much better than his previous life as a food delivery driver.

But then he looked closer—the original owner spent money like water. Being overly generous, he had squandered the family fortune in just half a year.

Just now, because his Fiancée, Liu Ruyan, called him a waste and broke off the engagement without hesitation, he mortgaged his mansion in a fit of rage. He wanted to buy a high-grade technique to become a body cultivator and catch Liu Ruyan’s attention.

But upon seeing the words ’castrate yourself’ on the technique, he was overcome with fury and died on the spot.

When he opened his eyes again, he was the current Chen Xian!

Dammit, a perfectly good ’wealthy young master’ script was forcibly turned into a ’simp + ending the bloodline’ script!

If he weren’t afraid of the pain, he would have slapped himself twice.

So today, no matter what, he had to get this money back!

Otherwise, he really would end up on the streets!

Just a few seconds later, he was thrown onto the street by the servants of Duobao Pavilion.

Dammit!

Chen Xian lay on the ground, staring at the sky, not wanting to get up.

On Blue Star, as an ordinary person, he could at least survive by delivering food.

But in this world, if you were an ordinary person, there really was no way to survive.

Just then, a voice suddenly echoed in his mind.

[Ding!]

[Detected that the Host is at a low point in life. Activating Daily Intelligence System.]

[System Introduction: Provides the Host with three pieces of intelligence daily. If the Host takes corresponding action based on the intelligence, the importance of the intelligence can gradually increase!]

Chen Xian scrambled up from the ground in excitement.

Not even caring about the dust on his clothes, he said excitedly, ”Damn, a golden finger! I thought you weren’t coming!”

As a veteran bookworm, he naturally knew what this meant!

Changing his fate and reaching the pinnacle of life!

It all depended on this golden finger!

His crazed appearance caused the commoners in the city to look at him in surprise.

”Looks like he’s gone mad!”

”Bah, sins committed by Heaven may be forgiven, but sins committed by oneself cannot be escaped!”

”He used to bully people all the time; it’s better that he went mad early.”

Chen Xian ignored the gossip and ran into a secluded alley.

He looked seriously at the azure light screen before him.

[Host: Chen Xian]

[Today’s Intelligence 1 (1-Star): The body cultivation technique in the Host’s hand contains a remnant soul of a Saint. In half an hour, it will automatically awaken and search for a fated person within a 500-meter radius to inherit the legacy!]

Holy crap, a Saint’s remnant soul!

Having read the original owner’s memories, he naturally knew what a Saint was!

That was a legendary existence above Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Soul Transformation, Dao Integration, Mahayana, Undergoing Tribulation, Immortal Emperor, and Saint Emperor!

Thinking of this, Chen Xian instinctively tucked the technique into his robe.

No, with his character, he definitely wasn’t some ’fated person’ for a Saint.

But how could he be willing to let such a huge opportunity be snatched by someone else?

He glanced at the intelligence again—within 500 meters... Hmm...

As long as he didn’t let the Saint find someone else to inherit the legacy, wouldn’t it be fine?

With that thought, Chen Xian bolted toward the city gates.

As he ran...

...the light screen continued to load.

[Today’s Intelligence 2 (1-Star): Da Huang, the stray dog at the North Gate of Jubei City, possesses the bloodline of the Ancient Tiangu. In two hours, its bloodline will awaken, and the gate guard will be appointed as the Third-Rank Tiangu General by the Imperial Court!]

Hiss!

He knew Da Huang, the dog at the North Gate. Back when he was pursuing Liu Ruyan, he had specifically fed the dog to show off his kindness.

Now, whenever he passed through the North Gate, Da Huang would wag its tail at him!

Damn, you hidden dog!

Chen Xian headed straight for the North Gate.

As he passed through, he happened to see a guard crouching down to feed Da Huang.

Chen Xian dashed past, scooped up Da Huang, and ran into the distance.

Leaving the guard completely bewildered.

”The heir of the Marquis of Jubei really has gone mad!”

”He actually snatched a stray dog.”

However, the crouching guard felt a pang of heartache, as if something belonging to him had been stolen.

”That shouldn’t be right. It’s just a stray dog. My damn possessiveness!”

The guard shook his head, looking at his empty hand.

He cursed at Chen Xian’s back, ”You thief! Stealing the dog is one thing, but you freaking stole my flatbread too?”

Meanwhile, Chen Xian, holding the confused Da Huang, rushed deep into the forest.

Only when he reached a deserted area with no one around...

...did Chen Xian sit down and pant heavily.

The light screen in front of him continued to load.

[Today’s Intelligence 3 (1-Star): A beast tide is set to occur in the Northern Forest this evening. After the tide passes, a massive opportunity will appear.]

Seeing this news, Chen Xian wasn’t that excited. Opportunities required not just fate, but also strength!

A beast tide was comparable to a disaster!

He didn’t want to die here right after transmigrating; it was more important to secure the Saint’s legacy.

With that in mind, he placed the stolen flatbread in front of Da Huang.

Even though the flatbread wasn’t his, it belonged to whoever held it now!

Da Huang made whimpering sounds and wagged its tail while eating the flatbread on the ground.

Chen Xian counted the time while considering how to get the Saint to give him the legacy. He couldn’t just demand it right away!

When the half-hour mark hit, a phantom indeed appeared from the technique.

The space around the phantom was distorted; even standing right in front of it, Chen Xian couldn’t see its true face.

A Saint cannot be gazed upon!

”Phew! I have finally awakened!”

Immediately, its gaze fell upon Chen Xian.

Just the gaze alone made Chen Xian feel a sense of suffocation, as if a mountain were pressing down on him.

However, Chen Xian pretended to be shocked and asked, ”Eh? Who are you?”

”I am the Fearless Sword Saint, Pei Xingzhi!”

Hearing this, Chen Xian’s heart skipped a beat. The Fearless Sword Saint was the strongest Sword Saint in the North Continent nine thousand years ago. He never expected to encounter his remnant soul here.

”Boy, who are you?”

Chen Xian explained the original owner’s experiences in a few words.

He had considered trying to deceive the other party, but thinking that a Saint could not be fooled, he immediately dismissed the idea.

”This junior intended to end his life here, never expecting this technique to contain Senior’s remnant soul...”

He finished speaking!

A long silence followed!

Pei Xingzhi said angrily, ”Worthless! Just because you have no spiritual root or Dantian, you give up on yourself? For a woman, you were prepared to end it all here?”

”I was the same back then, but in the end, my sword intent still spanned nine thousand miles, and I was matchless!”

”Seeing as you’ve realized your mistakes and turned over a new leaf! I ask you, do you want to learn the sword?”

Hearing this, Chen Xian nodded like a woodpecker!

”This junior wants to learn!”

”An old blind man once told my fortune, saying that nine thousand years later, I would take someone as a disciple. It seems it is you.”

”However, inheriting my ’cause’ means you must bear my ’effect’. Have you thought it through?”

Chen Xian said firmly, ”I have!”

Although Chen Xian was quite wary of things like karma!

...thinking about how he was currently penniless, he’d likely be beaten to death by the people he had offended if he returned to the city!

Thinking of this, Chen Xian was no longer afraid of this karma!

”Hahahaha! Fearless and undaunted, you are worthy of my Fearless Sword Technique!”

The phantom flicked a finger.

A beam of light entered Chen Xian’s body. He immediately felt a massive amount of information appear in his mind, and his body began to undergo frantic changes.

At the same time, the Fearless Sword Saint’s whisper reached Chen Xian’s ears: ”Boy, since you’ve inherited my legacy, you must fulfill my promise.”

”Please state your dying wish quickly, Senior. This junior will certainly fulfill it!”

Chen Xian thought it would be something like seeking revenge or burning paper money during festivals... but Pei Xingzhi said playfully, ”The promise I want you to bear is to cut down all the Saints in the Thirty-Third Heaven!”

”If you do not fulfill it, then the Saint’s karma will ensure you never find peace in reincarnation.”

Chen Xian: ”What!!!”