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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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Setback?

Eyelids quivered as a man opened his eyes.

He felt quite lethargic but felt comfortable as a black wolf huddled over him, giving him boundless warmth that his lips curled in happiness despite the pain he was feeling in his stomach. Raising his hand, he rubbed Nadia's wolf face with gratitude.

"Good girl… Has anything happened while I was asleep?"

Nadia shook her head.

She had her two doppelgangers wreaking havoc and disappearing in other locations so that they wouldn't find them.

"Master. It's been two days since you began to rest…"

"Two…"

A wry smile hung on Davis's lips. He could feel his cultivation slipping, and it finally fell somewhere along these two days, but he was too exhausted to save his cultivation. After all, two months of intense and self-harming cultivation practice left him mentally exhausted than physically exhausted.