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Divine Emperor of Death

Tian Long, an orphan without much of a life in both his thirty year long life and lifespan! To him, a single opportunity was displayed to transmigrate into another world with his Death Book! "What's this? Is this the body of a three year old? Davis? Is this my name from now on?" Finding himself possessing a small child, he becomes inwardly conflicted before he faces the truth and his reality! Young Davis finds himself as the legal heir, the Crown Prince of the Loret Empire in the Grand Sea Continent, becoming a powerful cultivator in a short time... However, is that all? Follow his journey as Young Davis becomes a full fledged death's advocate while embodying into the Divine Emperor of Death in the world of cultivation! "Mn? The route to become the Emperor is a given? Nah, I still don't want it..." "Oh? I'm courting death you say? Unfortunately for you, death is already my woman..." == Almost 200,000 words (Around 170 Chapters) available for free! == Cover Title Edit credits goes to Hesreth! == English isn't my main language, so please bear with it if you found some mistakes. == Want to see more official art of the story and discuss the story with others? Join the Discord! Discord and support links https://discord.gg/xcqXR6p https://www.patreon.com/stardust_breaker == Power Stones Ranking (Updated : 29th September 2022) 16th so far Golden Ticket Ranking: 11th so far Other than this, I'm planning for individual mass releases as well but don't rely on it.

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An Invitation

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"Say what!?"

Claire stared at her son in shock as she grasped his shoulders tightly, feeling disbelief while also possessing the doubt if what she heard was right. All kinds of emotions swirled in her purple eyes, causing Davis to smirk at her.

Healing father's crippled dantian? Was such a thing possible to her son?

"I said that I have a special technique that can heal your father's dantian, mother."

"What... you are saying... Is it true?" 

Davis nodded his head.

Claire blinked before her eyes widened into two big circles again. Her pupils were glistening with a kind of hope and expectation that she had never revealed before, but at the same time, there was also fear of her expectations getting destroyed.

However, she believed that her son would not lie to her, at least not with something that would make her deeply relieved if it were to realize, and especially in the matters of her father.