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 could feel the boundless might of the earth that was radiating under him with his senses clearly. Each and every grain that made up the earth that was in direct contact with his body was clearly perceived by him.

This wasn't an in-depth perception.

Duncan knew his limits. His soul strength wasn't strong enough to do that. Rather, his perception was only at the most basic superficial level. He wasn't even able to sense 1% of the mysteries behind them.

But, Duncan wasn't disappointed.

In the past week, after constant meditation and perceiving the surroundings around him, Duncan was gradually able to feel out a few possibilities for him to increase his battle strength in the immediate future.

He had even found a few interception points where both his martial arts and soul art can be said to have an intersection. This discovery only energized him further.

Initial Enlightenment