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

"Why do you think so, Senior Brother? Who can stand up against the entirety of the Heavenly Demon Sect disciples present there?"

"He he he… did you forget that woman who entered when we were waiting? She is definitely at the Nascent Soul realm. What can these bunch of bastards who are at the Golden Core realm do to her?" Chen Wangjie asked causing Duncan to be surprised.

His senior brother was right. He completely forgot about that insidious woman. That woman would decimate the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect within a blink of an eye.

"You remember that ape that passed by us when we were waiting outside? You think that it is a soft permission as well," Chen Wangjie asked mockingly. "And I ran into another person a month ago. He was all polite and calm, but my instincts were telling me not to piss that guy off. Who knows how many other bastards like that are inside that main hall right now?" Chen Wangjie said shooting a dry look at Duncan.

Allow Me To Apologize...