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

"Is there something special in regards to this sword?"

Duncan frowned looking at the sword. As far as he knew, this sword belonged to Granny Jiao's husband. From Granny Jiao's words, he knew that her husband was once a mercenary. Apart from that, there was nothing special about him.

No matter what, a mercenary can never obtain an artifact sword. A passing by cultivator would kill him just to rob him of the sword. No moral who has some understanding of cultivators will own something like that.

But, if this wasn't an artifact sword, how did it last this long?

Duncan was confused. He wondered if there was some secret regarding this sword. If so, did Granny Jiao know? And if this is indeed an artifact sword and Granny Jiao knew, then what was she doing with holding onto this?

Chen Wangjie's Thoughts