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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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Rooted Elements

Ninety-three million immortal crystals...

This number had Nadia jumping in joy when she heard it, as she would be able to make more advancements to her cultivation, finally allowing her to battle Immortal Kings!

But on the other hand, Davis dived into deliberation.

It was just like he believed. Plundering was genuinely lucrative.

After all, these bandits targeted so many families while their clients wouldn't just be the Minn Family. As evidence, he found so many Blood Soul Contracts in their spatial rings connected to many families.

But for a moment, he became disillusioned by the number of people willing to have connections with these bandits as a cold look emerged on his face.

The only difference between him and these people was he plundered those who deserved to be plundered, for they have no conscience towards other lives. Nonetheless, the wealth he obtained from hunting these wicked people came from these innocent people.