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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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[Bonus chapter]A New Goal

Duncan's journey into grass fields was relatively peaceful for a while. 

He didn't come across any demonic beasts for some time. He also didn't hear the ruckus of those damn monkeys for a long time. Peace finally returned to Duncan's mind as he enjoyed the temporary sound of the wind rustling through the grasses and felt it caress his face.

Letting out a bright smile Duncan slowed down his pace and took in the scenery around him. Wherever his vision passed he only saw grasses. It was like being in a desert, only the sand was replaced with grasses. 

Duncan hadn't actually seen a desert in his life. But, he had come across a depiction of it in the sect scripture hall. Seeing mounds and mounds of sand piled together that they even made a hill impacted Duncan in a strange way. Ever since then, that image has been imprinted in his eyes.