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 didn't know how exactly he should react to this revelation. To anyone else, knowing that they have a bloodline would be cause for joy. After all, in the cultivation world, having a bloodline meant that they were a special existence.

Bloodlines, spirit bodies, constitution, and other innate talents could be considered as special existences in the cultivation world. Among 10000 cultivators, one would possess such things. It can easily be seen how rare this is.

After all, for every 100000 humans present, one would become a cultivator. And being 1 in 10000 even among cultivators can be considered pretty rare. That's the reason every cultivation sect or family would be glad to welcome these special existences into their fold.

I Have A Bloodline?