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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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Chromatic Hex Arachnid

"Strange, I thought another woman obtained this from my tomb when the jade bottle was unearthed. Your aura and undulations are different."

Evelynn's heart clenched as she heard the monstrosity speak in a curious female voice.

Was she going to be killed?

"Forget it." However, the big spider shook its head, "I am Misteltae, the remnant spirit of myself, a Three-Eyed Chromatic Hex Arachnid. I was almost struck by tribulation lightning to death. I failed my Immortal Tribulation some unknown years ago, left in a crippled state. Nevertheless, knowing that I only had a few days to live, I didn't want to waste my life and had an Alchemist condense my blood by refining my body and salvage my remnant spirit into this jade bottle. Surprisingly, I could still remember that day like it was yesterday. Oh, right... it is still yesterday for me."

"Alchemist?"

Evelynn became confused. Did alchemists help magical beasts those days?