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

His head still throbbed with pain. Duncan felt as if someone was driving a nail through his skull. His eyesight was blurred. Even his body was aching all over. Duncan groggily sat up from his position and looked around.

"I am glad that I found a hidden spot to cultivate," Duncan grimaced. "If I was not hidden, I don't know what would have happened to me while I was unconscious. Who knows, a passing by demonic beast would have taken me for a snack."

Duncan didn't know why he felt so tired despite not doing anything for some time. He didn't know how long he had been unconscious. But, he vividly remembered being full of energy when he started his seclusion to deal with the missing soul strand.

So, it was a surprise to him that he was feeling so tired now.

Escalating Situation In The Grotto Heaven