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 face of the Sacred Emperor was still present in the air. He narrowed his eyes which gleamed with cold light as he stared at the Medicine Sovereign, no longer able to maintain the calmness he had earlier.
"What now?" The Medicine Sovereign laughed as he looked at the Sacred Emperor. His squinty eyes exuded traces of mocking within.
"Medicine Sovereign, you have truly hidden yourself very well." The Medicine Sovereign coldly spoke."However, do you really think these are enough? My Royal Sacred Sect has reigned supreme for over tens of thousands of years and there are naturally previous Sacred Emperors that had joined other powers when roaming the outside worlds."
The people below inclined their heads and stared at the enormous face in the air. This was the first time they personally heard the Sacred Emperor speaking. And, the topic was regarding the outside worlds.