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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! == 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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Checking The Gifts

"So these are all the gifts we received?"

In the hall, Davis sat as Bylai and Zestria sat around an array of treasures. Myriad colors shone from them, indicating they were of many attributes, but none of them seemed to be very useful for him.

Bylai nodded, "Yes, these are all Mid-Level Immortal Emperor Grade Treasures, but mostly armaments, which we wouldn't be using. Instead, I think we can sell or auction them off for Immortal Crystals, but we're not poor either. It's problematic as we don't know what to do with them…"

"Who cares?" Zestria giggled, "We can give it all to Sophie for reforging."

"That won't do." Sophie shook her head, "Some armaments might have spirits. I don't want to kill them for no reason."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Zestria's expression turned awkward, "I didn't think of the armament spirits."