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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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Mobbed

Duncan slowly walked the passageway without any aim or particular direction in mind. He had already lost his way, so it was useless to try and find a route back to the entrance.

However, it had already been more than three days by his count. He had been given a week to survive and return. He was halfway there. It was time he went back towards the entrance and rode this entire ordeal out.

Currently, Duncan was in the interior regions. So, Duncan was heading toward the direction he thought the outer regions were in. Duncan knew that he would obviously run into cannibals on his way out. In fact, he was looking forward to it. Killing them could increase his slaughter qi and that way allow him to progress to the next level.

But, it was easier said than done. He had no clue as to where he was at. Hence Duncan had decided to walk in a random direction in the hopes that his luck held true and he came across someplace he could identify.