kirupakaran

Warning: This work contains elements of mature content featuring sex, violence, and gore. 

Follow the journey of a wandering drunk swordsman who will punch immortals, kick demons, and cut down gods as he ascends the heavens in search of better women and wine.... hic...

Women, Wine, and Wager

The three most terrible vices a man could possess. Luckily, Duncan was only afflicted with two - women & wine. As an ordinary spirit stone miner, Duncan only cared about earning money to indulge in his two vices.

However, Duncan's fate had a twist in the form of a cantankerous old man who wanted to both reward and punish him in good measure. It leaves Duncan with a rather poor opinion of cultivators in general.

Pulled into the world of cultivation unwittingly, Duncan only cares for three things. His sword, his wine, and his women.

Demon Immortal

Duncan met the head of the boar with his sword.

He put all his strength into the blow. The moment the head of the boar met his sword, the impact jarred him. Duncan grit his teeth and exerted more pressure. The boar did the same.

In the end, Duncan was no match for the strength of a Level 2 beast.

Duncan went flying as the boar shook its head. However, Duncan wasn't completely powerless either. He somersaulted in midair and landed on his feet some distance away and looked at the boar.

The boar snorted angrily and once more charged. Duncan could see a faint line of blood that was trickling on the boar's head. The moment he saw it, the slight trepidation in his heart vanished.

He knew that he could never go head-to-head with the boar after the last clash. That meant he needed to fight smarter here. Duncan's eyes scanned the rushing boar. He could see that the boar was losing a lot of blood at the moment.

Entering Spirit Sea Realm