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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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289 Chs

Choosing Martial Arts

"Greetings senior," Duncan greeted the old man politely.

"Who might you be young man? I have never seen your face before here. I remember each and every one of the faces that walked into this pavilion. I can assure you that I haven't seen you here," the old man said softly, but there was an underlying layer of firm conviction in his speech.

"My name is Duncan, senior. I recently joined the sect. I have been sent here to obtain martial arts techniques to cultivate," Duncan replied.

"There weren't any sect entrance examinations lately. And that is the only time we take in mortals. Moreover, you look too old to participate in it. So, I ask you once again, who are you? Why are you here?" the old man said looking at Duncan suspiciously.

"Like I said senior, my name is Duncan. I was just enrolled in the sect. I am the sixth direct disciple of Master Tianye," Duncan introduced himself with his master's name this time.