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.
An incomparably resplendent sword beam suddenly erupted at the instant Huang Jiutian retracted his aura, impossibly quick. A roc shadow flashed amidst the light, brimming with the power of a supreme holy will.
Huang Jiutian was shocked awake. His eyes narrowed, staring with shock at the scene before him. How can this be? He was a peak-stage immortal king, a person that stands at the very peak. Hasn't he already killed Qin Wentian with his earlier attack? Shattering his body so badly that his bones crumbled into dust, disintegrating in thin air. But now, what was going on?
"Illusion? But given his cultivation base, how can it be possible for him to bewilder me?" Huang Jiatian silently mused as his aura flared up once more, instantly understanding what just happened. Although he was still unclear how it happened, this wasn't the time to seek out answers. The sword strike was already slashing towards him, wanting to take his life.