In a modern city, Su Xing transmigrated here and awakened.
He had planned to launch a business and make it big, but unexpectedly awakened the Sword Saint System. Not wanting the System to go to waste, Su Xing became a swordsmanship instructor.
He thought he could live a quiet, steady life, until he discovered that this world had supernatural powers, and that his younger brother was a gifted Sequence wielder.
An extraordinary world he had never known opened its doors to him.
Sequence wielders, the Spirit Cult, Them, secret realms, Sequence Beasts: one problem after another came his way.
Su Yu said worriedly, “Big brother, it’s okay if you don’t have the talent to become a Sequence wielder. I’ll work hard to grow stronger and protect you!”
Su Xing smiled faintly. “There’s no need. I can just put points into my stats with the System.”
One slash, and the heavens split open.
A thrust, and cause and effect are pinned in place.
The Sword Saint’s Dao lies in the rhythm of his breathing.
And so, he went to work, taught his students, and put points into his stats.
Before he knew it, Su Xing had become invincible.
Su Xing said, “Sorry, but beneath my sword, every Sequence, the Spirit Cult, and everything else are nothing but flashy tricks.”
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