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Demon Immortal

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.

kirupakaran · Eastern
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<Slaughter Demon Sutra>

Duncan opened the bag and poured out its contents on the ground as he sat in his dwelling after coming back. He didn't waste much time checking out the contents as he didn't have anything else to do at the moment.

Duncan had to admit that he was really curious to see what a real cultivation technique looked like. He wanted to see if there were any similarities between it and the <Coiling Dragon Sutra> the old coot had given him.

However, he decided to keep it for last. The first thing he perused was the book containing the rules of the sect. He didn't want to create some blunders just because he didn't read the rule book.

The rule book listed out the few rules that generally governed the sect. Duncan was really surprised to see such loose governance. He was expecting the sect to be much stricter in their governance, but they were pretty lenient as long as someone followed the basic rules.