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.
"Heavenly Fate World Heart," Qin Wentian mumbled. The old man spoke again, "Naturally, this is only a suggestion. For the world heart you comprehended, if you have a name you want to use more, it will naturally follow your opinion."
Qin Wentian smiled. It can be said that he was fated with the Heavenly Dao Sacred Academy and can be considered half of a disciple. The sentence spoken by the old man interrupted the aggression the Dragon Pool Manor had shown, and was considered to have helped him resolve the situation somewhat. Right now, he even helped him to name his world heart. Qin Wentian naturally understood that the old man admired his talent. Also, this name sounded quite apt as well. How would he reject and not give the old man face?