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 Feng, are you willing to take me as your master?"
Qin Feng stared at Qin Wentian, as he abruptly froze. He didn’t understand why Qin Wentian would ask him this question at such a moment.
Big brother Qin’s cultivation talent was extremely outstanding and his understanding of cultivation was deeper than anyone he had ever seen before. Before this, big brother Qin had no intentions of accepting any disciples and was only providing pointers to guide him along as he cultivates.
But right now, he was actually asking him if he was willing to become his disciple.
"No, I can’t. The moment I say yes, big brother Qin would never be able to walk away." Qin Feng’s heart trembled. After which he stared at Qin Wentian, "Big bro Qin, don’t concern yourself with the matters here, leave quickly."