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Drunken Master's Journey To Immortality

As I entered my late thirties, I was introduced to the world of spirits after years of abstaining from the consumption of alcohol. Now, with a thirst for adventure and an insatiable desire to sample every libation known to man, I long for a kindred spirit who shares my passion for potent potables and my penchant for indulgence. But fate had other plans for me, as I find myself suddenly transported to a magical realm, where swords clash and sorcery reigns supreme. Here, I must face the encroaching darkness, hoping that my devotion to the Dao of Drunkenness will lead me to victory, and allow me to reach the pinnacle of my potential. As I contemplate my future, I dream of reaching the heights of my chosen path, where even the most fearsome demons, celestial beings, and immortal entities will quake at the mere mention of my name. And as for sustenance, I crave the meat of mythical beasts like dragons and phoenixes, savoring their flesh as mere appetizers to accompany my beloved libations. -------------------------------- #Fans' Quotes (For volume 1): (1) “I think the novel is off to an excellent start. I especially enjoyed the beginning part, where he spoke with the 8 immortals. It's something different from what I'm used to reading, where the MC dies, reincarnates/transmigrates into a new world. However, the process of attempting to reincarnate in the underworld, in my opinion, felt like it could have been sped up a bit. Ultimately, an interesting start so far hopes you keep releasing more.” From Alex_V_7892 (2) "Pleaseeeeeeee next chapter! And if anyone knows some more novels that are like this with a drunk OP main character tell me the name!!!" From _Tragedy_ (chapter 30) --------------+++++---------- For more details, please join me here: by sending a friend request to my following discord account, the_handsome_fatty#2213

The_handsome_fatty · Eastern
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Nirvanic Vermillion Flame Temple!

Just outside the colossus spherical wooden dome, a beautiful lady with silver hair was looking at it along with a white puppy on her lap. It was Mo Qiu and Hui Lang, the dog.

Bam-bam-bam! The sound of muffled thudding along with multiple waves of tremors came from the ground catching their attention. 

"Blackie, don't you hear that?" asked Mo Qiu as she knelt while trying to hear clearer by placing her ear on the dirt. 

"Yes, I do, White Head Aunt!" Hui Lang responded, projecting his childish voice into her head. He too followed her by keeping his ear on the ground. "Don't worry My Martial Uncle will win."

A few minutes later, the tremor became louder and louder. And suddenly, they heard a loud explosion high above.

Looking at the source briskly, they saw something shot out from within the Wooden while making a hole high in the wooden dome.