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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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Arriving At The Starting Point

In a vast expanse located inside the mountain ranges was a massive structure stretching to the skies. However, it had already collapsed and broken, many fragments laying or flying over the vast expanse like they were some ancient ruins.

There were quite a number of people present here, simply having formed many camps as they waited for a certain individual. They were all immortals without question, their undulations plain for anyone to see.

At this moment, a spatial disturbance appeared at the center of the ruins. A crack appeared in space before it transformed into a vortex, enlarging inch after inch before it became as large as a nine-meter tall circular gate.

Compared to the big vortex, a tiny figure stepped out of it.

It was a woman. She wore a violet robe with intricate black rose patterns and a red veil on her face. Her black hair lightly shook as she stepped out of the vortex three steps before she couldn't help but narrow her black eyes.