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.
Qin Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard Xia Lian's words. His eyes turned to Xia Lian, only to see her smiling coldly at him. It was as though her words were of no great matter. The beauty of her pretty face collapsed instantly in that moment.
Was this her real face? She'd acted so perfectly in front of Qing`er, but the moment Qing`er was gone, she'd taken off the mask and had become another person.
"Am I right? Are you angry that I embarrassed you because I'm right?" Xia Lian giggled, ignoring Qin Wentian. "There are countless nobles in the palace, and even the descendants of grand officials are as numerous as the clouds. You're merely a damned dog slave, yet you also wish to rise in power? Truly a foolish dream."
"Have you finished talking?" Qin Wentian said indifferently as he looked at Xia Lian.