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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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Drastic Change

At the Mortal Hex Emperor Purple Palace, a green-robed figure walked out of the palace, looking around. Her black hair flailed freely in the wind, making her appear slightly transcendental. When her gaze fell on a statue, her expression couldn't help but produce a sweet yet subconscious smile, but at the same time, she frowned as she saw the black-robed figure sitting on top of the statue's head.

With a graceful leap, she flew and arrived near the statue's head, staring at the person above it with an unamused expression on her face.

"Mingzhi, do you want to be yelled at by the others?"

"Don't be so stiff, Fiora." Mingzhi couldn't help but grin, "I'm sure he would like me on his head."

Fiora's cheeks produced a blush as she waved her hand, "I'm not talking about that. I'm talking about others misunderstanding that you're being disrespectful to Davis."