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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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Accommodation

Ancestor Dian Alstreim cleared his throat, garnering Davis's attention.

"In any case, I personally feel that your character is to my liking, and your talent need not be measured since I have already witnessed your Superior Law Manifestation. Your age should be below thirty years old considering the time Claire Alstreim got stranded in the Forsaken Phoenix Realm, and since you're able to reach this height in Soul Forging Cultivation, I can guess that you've had your own lucky chances to reach this stage in a short period of time."

Davis furrowed his brows as the whole situation became complicated.

Rather than him creating the flow and riding on it, he was being swept by Ancestor Dian Alstreim's flow. He didn't like that one bit as he felt that he was dancing to Ancestor Dian Alstreim's tunes, like a puppet on his palms.