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

Duncan flashed out of the forest region and saw the beginnings of the barren wasteland. Looking at the familiar sight, Duncan's lips couldn't help but curl up in a smile.

He never expected that he would be glad to see this barren wasteland. After his experience in this region, he never expected to rejoice seeing this familiar landscape.

After giving the slip to that group of cultivators and getting rid of the fragrance by diving into the river, Duncan quickly emptied his last cache and headed straight towards the direction of this valley.

He didn't even waste time trying to recuperate his spent energy. He knew that his pursuers would be enraged and would be searching for him all over by now. So, staying any longer in the forest region was not wise.

Back to Barren Valley