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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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

"Young Inheritor Shirley. If I give an inch, you take a yard. This isn't good as the alliance funds belong to the entirety of the Everlasting Phoenix Alliance, which consists of all kinds of characters from the various phoenix races."

After calming himself again somehow, Egon Zenflame's voice was grave as he warned Shirley.

The crowd watching the exchange between the Everlasting Phoenix Alliance and Shirley was amused but also dumbfounded and appalled.

Forty thousand contribution points for each ingredient? Why doesn't she just rob them instead?

However, her next words caused them to almost cough out blood.

"Fifty thousand contribution points for using an old and overused analogy..."

Shirley's gaze wasn't even on him anymore as she spoke, causing Egon Zenflame to tremble as though he was in a land of ice. However, the only thing icy was his gaze.

Went Wrong?