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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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Falling Snow Sect's Recruitment

While Davis was becoming nostalgic, everyone was looking and anticipating Natalya's answer.

On the martial platform, Natalya felt honored to be praised like this that her thought process slowed down for a second. Only after a second did she come out of her reverie and quickly grabbed Tanya Frostblight's hand.

"I also look forward to exchanging pointers in the future!" Natalya slightly raised her voice and almost stuttered.

Fortunately, she didn't mess up and didn't feel embarrassed as she held Tanya Frostblight's hand.

Tanya Frostblight's smile blossomed as she shook Natalya's hand.

Clasping or cupping hands towards each other is the basic form of respect for cultivators. Shaking or holding each other's hands meant intimacy, whether it was friendship, deep respect, acknowledgment, or a lover's handhold: it still meant that an understanding was reached between the two parties.