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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Cover Title Edit credits goes to Hesreth!
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English isn't my main language, so please bear with it if you found some mistakes. 

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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

Lest Mistwalker roared right at his senior Lambert Mistwalker's face, causing the latter to be stumped before rage swelled on his face.

"You dare speak to me like that!?"

Lambert Mistwalker waved his hand, causing Lest Mistwalker to disappear.

Lyra Mistwalker screamed out, her eyes turning bloodshot before she raised her hand, summoning a cauldron and trying to shatter it on Lambert Mistwalker with as much soul force as she could muster. However, Layla Mistwalker caught her hand and suppressed her soul force, causing her to flail as she tried to smash Lambert Mistwalker into meat paste.

"Calm down. Lambert is only trying to make your elder brother understand his mistakes."

Lyra Mistwalker's gaze was full of killing intent as she looked at Lambert Mistwalker, but eventually, she stopped struggling and hung her head, a chilling voice emerging from her lips.

Thrown Into A Den