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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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VIP Service?

Davis inwardly groaned and waved his hands indicating that he didn't need one. The Arashi's Luxurious Inn had also possessed this service but that was only reserved for VIP's and unlike these unwilling women, the women there were all willing.

The young man was taken aback but smiled again, "Our underground auction provides our VIP customers with the best service possible and we ensure those who serve our VIP customers are pure."

Davis smiled wryly but his expression was hidden behind the mask.

'If I reject anymore they might suspect my moral integrity to be good, no?' Davis thought and glanced at those women.

Every one of them had different kinds of expressions etched on their faces. Some looked like they were expected to be chosen, some had looks of hidden resentments in their eyes while some others didn't even dare to look at him.