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

"Are you sure he escaped in this direction?" a young man in fine clothes asked angrily.

"I am sure, Young Master," one of the men assembled before him said in a shaking tone.

Young Master Han's face distorted hearing that. Never in his entire life had he been fooled like this. Just thinking about it made Han Shindong's face become a bit gloomy.

"Are all of you trash? Can't you stop a single cultivator at the Spirit Sea realm?" Han Shindong berated angrily.

"If it was killing him, we are confident Young Master. But, Young Master's instructions are to catch him alive. And that person's movement technique is very good," another subordinate explained in a fearful tone.

Although they all had higher cultivation realms than Young Master Han, no one dared to refute him strongly. The Han family was a colossal cultivation clan from the Wei Empire. And they were all subordinates of the clan who were dispatched to protect the Young Master this time.

Dilemma