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 spread his consciousness and enveloped the surrounding region as much as possible. He was currently seated in the middle of a cave that was hidden behind a hedge of overgrown wild plants.

Initially, he had tried sitting at the bottom of a hill or looking at it from a distance. But, soon Duncan found out that he wasn't able to elicit any feelings regarding the hills in front of him.

As a cultivator who was at the peak of the Spirit Sea realm, Duncan could extend his consciousness and perceive the surroundings easily. But, the range his consciousness could perceive was really limited.

The hills were big. They spanned miles in every direction from top to bottom. His meager consciousness couldn't envelop them and perceive them. This caused a huge issue in his effort to understand the qualities of the hill.

Perceiving The World