In the Province of the Nine Skies, far above the heavens, there exists Nine Galaxies of Astral Rivers made up of countless constellations interwoven together. For Martial Cultivators, they could form an innate link with one of the constellations, awaken their Astral Soul, and transform into a Stellar Martial Cultivator. Legend has it that, the strongest cultivators in the Province of the Nine Skies, were beings that could open an astral gate every time they advanced into a new realm. Their talent in cultivation was such that they could even establish innate links with constellations that existed in a layer higher than the Nine Layers of Heavens, eventually transforming into the heaven-defying and earth-shattering power known as the War God of the Nine Heavens. Qin Wentian is the MC of this story. How could a guy, with a broken set of meridians, successfully cultivate? There were countless Stellar Martial Cultivators, as there were countless constellations in the vast starry skies. What he wanted to be, was the brightest constellation of all, shining dazzlingly in the vast starry skies.
The old freak had a deep smile on his face when he heard that. "Are you sure you want to go? Let me remind you, even if your strength recovered to your past level, or even if you broke through to the immortal emperor realm, there would still be too many supreme characters who can kill you in the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms. Other than the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms, the other thirty-one immortal realms are extremely powerful as well. Their strength level is surely higher than the Azure Mystic Immortal Realms. Don't you want to consider about going there instead?"
Qin Wentian glanced at the smile in the narrowed eyes of the old man as he spoke with resolve, "There's no need to consider any further. Send me to the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms."