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

"Do you know what is happening in the forest region?" Mo Shen asked his fellow disciple curiously.

"I am not exactly sure," Han Longjing said scratching his head. "I heard that someone was slaughtering all the Level 2 beasts in that region. But I don't understand which of our sect members would be so idle to do something that boring."

Mo Shen could only nod upon hearing that statement.

This time, the Heavenly Demon Sect only sent out Golden Core disciples as their main force. Even the disciples who entered after them were all in the Violet Palace realm at the minimum.

Level 2 beasts were like a nuisance to them. So, he couldn't understand who was bored enough to go on a killing spree with Level 2 beasts as their target. Especially at this time.

Undercurrents