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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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Peerless Physician

"A feisty one indeed…"

The Second Ancestor laughed lightly as perspiration flowed down his forehead. Even standing took it all from him because of the sickness but that pressure almost caused him to sink into a blank slate.

Fortunately, the pressure wasn't directed at him, nor did the Founder's Legacy Treasure respond to insults at the word level. Otherwise, everything would've been chaotic.

He followed Davis into a lone chamber while Master Deathseeker followed side by side, patting the Second Ancestor's shoulder.

The Second Ancestor grumbled, feeling the weight of the time. Even if his Deathly Madness Sickness was cured, would his blood vitality be restored?

To this question, the Second Ancestor closely looked at Davis, wondering if he could restore his old man's bones as he was said to be capable of many miracles.