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 brutal battle continued, very swiftly, countless experts died here. For those who were still alive, all of them couldn't help but to think whether was it worth it to come here?
They came here for the sake of good fortune but right now, they couldn't even find the exit and could only grit their teeth and continue advancing forward, searching for the so-called divine depositories. There might be some supreme experts from the Heavenly Deity Race that might receive good fortune or find the ancient wills of a heavenly deity who died. However, the vast majority of them wouldn't be able to gain anything at all.
In the air, the experts from the Heavenly Deity Race continued their slaughter. Zombies were essentially dead people. Although they didn't fear death, they were ultimately beings who had died. How could they withstand the slaughter of these descendants from the Heavenly Deity Race?