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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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Entering Seclusion In The Wooden Room

Davis turned to look at his left arm and saw that it was pristine without any form of internal deformations or internal injuries. He had to praise Fallen Heaven for its extraordinary powers, the power that could heal almost everything, the life-like laws.

However, his left arm was nothing more than a powerful mortal arm, not even at the First Stage.

Nevertheless, Davis wasn't discouraged as he saw the useless and weak arm that would get destroyed within a matter of milliseconds if he so just waved his hand using his left shoulder to attack. He was sure that his bones would get cracked from the joint's power discrepancy if he just simply swung it with an extreme one percent use of force.

He invoked the white tendrils in Fallen Heaven as the life-like energy began to spread throughout his left arm.

*Hmmm~~~*