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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.

Stardust_Breaker · 玄幻
分數不夠
4056 Chs

Mystic Ice Sect

In the air, Mu Bing looked at the crowd of female disciples who were gawking at her for a moment before continuing to walk in her flight path. She couldn't understand why these people would waste their time like this instead of cultivating or increasing the proficiency of their battle skills.

She detested such people who wasted their time. However, her face remained as indifferent as ever.

Only after officially entering the Mystic Ice Sect through the grand gate did her indifferent face changed. She clenched her teeth in frustration and helplessness.

She looked at the thousands of female disciples who seemed to all glance at her while they start to yell. In the past, she could be prideful of her top disciple status and fly above the masses of disciples in the sect, but now, she could only hear the words 'maid' and 'Myria' ringing in her head like a curse.

Even though she was still a top disciple, her name became synonymous with a maid.