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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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Dalila Leehan imperceptibly smirked before turned to look at Alchemist Davis. It was like she possessed the face when someone says 'glad you asked'.

However, she had a strange expression on her face, thinking of teasing him for a moment but knowing that he would be unfazed or shut her down again, she forgot about it and moved her rosy lips, "Not everyone can handle the chaotic sounds during concentrating on their pill concoction. Even I am not an exception."

Davis simply nodded his head. He was thinking about this and wondered whether he could concoct a pill in this kind of boisterous atmosphere where the crowd was prone to random uproars, and the answer he arrived was a complete no! He hadn't trained himself to adapt to this kind of turbulence yet.