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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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Working Out A Plan?

"Where is the Obsidian Crystal Turtle Minor Realm?" Mingzhi asked.

"Here."

Shirley pointed at a minute point between the Azure Tree Lower Realm, the Verdant Vale Lower Realm, and the Golden Crow Lower Realm. The Golden Crow Lower Realm was only north of the Verdant Vale Lowe Realm and diagonally below northeast of the Azure Tree Lower Realm. They formed a strange triangle, and somewhere within that vast space was the Obsidian Crystal Minor Realm.

"Is that accurate?" Myria asked.

"Probably not." Shirley wryly smiled.

Myria nodded.

She knew how innacurate Starmaps could be, except for Lower Realms as they always form in the same place each time they are destroyed in the span of one billion years, but not Minor Realms.