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 let out a huff of bad breath and opened his eyes. His face was a little distorted as if he had tasted something bad. There was tiredness in his eyes and his entire body screamed exhaustion.

His attempt to establish the foundational pillars had been a monumental failure.

Duncan was irritated with the state of things a little bit. He didn't properly think this through. As a result, he had wasted away two days in the Dark Star City. If he had known that things would turn out this way, he would have made appropriate plans for it.

It was not that there was anything wrong with Duncan's assumption that he could breakthrough with just a little effort. According to Duncan's estimation, all he needed was sufficient amount of spirit qi to establish his foundational pillars and enter the Violet Palace realm.

Complications in breakthrough