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 stood still in midair. His face showed fierce struggle.

Greed and caution warred within him. He knew that it was dangerous to go back. Who knew when this Envoy Ming would arrive? If he got delayed searching for this object, then it would be like inviting disaster himself.

However, danger and opportunities always coexisted. He knew that some treasure could be used to heavily shorten the cultivation journey. Some treasures were even miraculous that they aid in breakthroughs. He was currently holding back on a breakthrough. If the object could help in obtaining breakthrough…

Just when it looked like Duncan would turn back and search for the object, he took a deep breath and looked into the distance. He could feel numerous auras, one stronger than the other, clashing with each other in the distance.

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