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 rush towards the Starmist City.

Rather, he walked calmly on the road to Starmist City without any hurry. With a sword in his hip and a wine gourd in his hands, he walked leisurely towards the Starmist City, as if he was going for a walk.

He didn't care about the sun that was beating down on him. As a cultivator, his body was stronger than ordinary mortals. So, a little bit of sun didn't bother him much. As for the dust that blew on his face and body, Duncan felt that it would be too bothersome to expel them with qi. Such a wastage of qi was stupid in his mind. So, he didn't bother about it either.

Even though he walked leisurely, his speed wasn't that much different from the speed of a caravan. He would occasionally stop and admire the sunset or sunrise, appreciate the beauty of the world, and indulge himself in passing fancy without any scruples.

What is Enlightenment?