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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.

Stardust_Breaker · Eastern
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Waking Up In Paradise

"…"

A pair of eyelids quivered ever so lightly before opening slowly, revealing unfocused sapphire eyes that trembled from the rays of sunlight shining upon them. Taking a moment to adjust to the luminescence intensity, that person took a deep breath and sat up.

Checking up on their body, they confirmed that their injuries were actually healed, and even the soul essence they sacrificed to heal a white-haired beauty was restored.

'Was it Fallen Heaven…? Not likely…'

Davis thought as he turned to look aside where Myria was sitting a few dozens of meters away from him but still close compared to the precious distance she adopted. Perhaps, it was Ellia seated there cultivating. Seeing that she was fine and not dead like she was in his dream, or rather a nightmare, he heaved a sigh of relief inwardly and turned to look at the others who were close by, simply sleeping along with him on the grassy plains.

'You all…'