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 three silhouettes were fast to an extreme. Qin Wentian was in the center, Little Rascal on the left and Purgatory was on the right.
At this moment, the earlier three cowardly demonic beasts suddenly became so courageous, rushing ahead in tacit understanding, exhibiting perfect coordination, causing many experts to suddenly stiffen.
The Southern Phoenix Matriarch glanced at Little Rascal and Purgatory before turning back to the great roc in the middle as a faint smile flickered in her eyes. So, this was what was going on.