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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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The Initial Route

After Davis, Evelynn, and Isabella returned, the two ladies informed the others of the situation after it took off. Hence, the flying ship turned eerily silent, knowing that Davis wasn't the type of person to abandon his people, much less his friends.

Yet he hadn't said a single word other than that he was going to take some rest and lock himself in his room. He didn't exactly lock the room, but the loud sound of the door closing was more than enough to say that he wasn't exactly fine with the situation.

Isabella was glad that he would take rest, but this wasn't why she wanted him to take rest.

The already bleak situation turned even more black.

"…"

Evelynn and Isabella stood in front of the Nine-Treasured Immortal Ordeal Palace, wondering if they should tell the others.