Daily Intel: From the Start, I Inherit the Sword Saint's Legacy

Chen Xian transmigrated into the Tianxuan Continent, where might ruled all. He thought that as the heir of the Marquis of Repelling the North, he could live a life of luxury and pleasure. Unfortunately, his predecessor had squandered everything, and by the time Chen Xian arrived, he was penniless. Luckily, he awakened a Daily Intelligence System. He made a fortune by using its intelligence to snap up one bargain after another. [Intelligence One: The body-tempering manual in the Host’s hands contains the remnant soul of a sage. In half an hour, it will awaken on its own and search for a destined successor within a five-hundred-meter radius!] [Intelligence Two: The big yellow dog at the city gate is descended from a Celestial Hound. Once awakened, it can become an Earth-Rank spirit beast!] Huh? Isn’t that wastrel from the Marquis of Repelling the North’s household? Then the demonic beast army invaded, and the northern city was in danger. Armed with nothing but a sword, Chen Xian routed the demonic beast army all by himself! He sneered. “You used to call me a wastrel, and I let it slide. Now, what should you call me?”