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

"That would mean that the murderer killed two Violet Palace realm cultivators while in the Spirit Sea realm," one of the cultivators spoke at last after a while.

With those words, the silence that followed the departure of Envoy Ming broke into a million pieces. Fierce denials and arguing ranged all around as everyone put forth their disbelief and other opinions hastily.

"I don't believe it. He must have used some tricks. If not, how can he accomplish what he did?" the one from the White Plume Sect said a little agitatedly.

As a proud son of heaven who had been heavily nurtured by the White Plume Sect, he had always been arrogant. Even he wasn't capable of handling two early-stage Violet Palace realm cultivators together. He refused to believe that someone else could do what he couldn't.

A hunt begins...