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

"What happened?" Han Shindong asked anxiously.

"When we came, Envoy Ming was fighting with that cultivator. We saw him almost overwhelming Envoy Ming and attacked from a distance. He saw us and immediately fled," the one who spoke snidely to Envoy Ming spoke without his usual snide remarks.

"We waited here for Young Master's arrival. Even if we had given chase, we don't think any of us would be a match to him individually. We all know how slippery that person can be in the wilderness, Young Master. A few kilometers from here, the wilderness that surrounds the Ancient Battlefield begins. Hunting him down with our strength alone will be suicidal," the other one reported respectfully.

Han Shindong couldn't believe what he heard. He never expected the person he had looked down upon a few months ago to progress this much in such a short span of time.

Does he have a treasure!?