Stardust_Breaker

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..."

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Almost 200,000 words (Around 170 Chapters) available for free!
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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.

Divine Emperor of Death

"Child, what are you looking at? Take it."

Ancestor Cornelia strode forwards with a bright smile on her face, "This gift you brought for us to slaughter doesn't compare to this kind of wealth, I think. There's nothing to hesitate about."

Davis turned to look at Ancestor Cornelia, chuckling, "Ancestor, thirty-two million immortal crystals is a sum enough to create six Level Nine Immortals."

A hint of shock emerged on Ancestor Cornelia's face, but she quickly forced a smile, "That's alright. Those six Level Nine Immortals could not possibly match you in prowess when you become an Immortal and advance to the Mid Stage."

Klade chuckled, his voice raising a bit, "Young genius, I've heard about you a lot during this time since your women wouldn't stop singing praises about you."

Late Feast