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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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... Your Mother!?

"Maybe I found another way to open the letter...?"

Davis pursed his lips, smiling suspiciously.

Alexi Ethren looked at his reaction, blinking thrice before he closed his eyes entirely. Then, finally, he raised his head and sucked in a deep breath of cold air through his teeth, his chest heaving in trepidation before he calmed down, heaving a sigh.

"I doubted if you became an Emperor Grade Formation Master to easily enter this space by unraveling it... but I now understand... It is even more absurd. You're undoubtedly a Soul King who finds weak spots in the formation easily with your mighty soul sense..."

Alexi Ethren's body trembled as he lowered his head and looked at his so-called friend who left him in the dust. He wiped off the invisible sweat from his forehead and wryly smiled.

"Are you sure that you are not heaven's chosen child?"

"Anything but that..." Davis smilingly uttered.