webnovel

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
Not enough ratings
289 Chs

Understanding one's nature

Duncan wasn't impatient. He calmly recalled the experience he went through in the city one week ago. He didn't rush directly to try and comprehend the feeling he glimpsed upon. Rather than doing that, he calmly let his mind recall all the details from the moment he stepped into the city.

When the time came for his battle with the patriarch, Duncan dispassionately recalled his thoughts and mood at that time. Looking back now, Duncan felt that he was a little impulsive to attack the Wang Clan in broad daylight. But, he somehow felt that it was the right thing to do.

He didn't want to cover in the shadows and plot to murder people. That didn't suit his nature at all. He still preferred throwing down his arms directly if he felt the need to do it. His approach to attack the Wang Clan in broad daylight was quite in line with this nature of his.

This made Duncan realize something.