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.
When Qin Wentian asked this, he was incomparably nervous, staring at Uncle Black, wanting to know the answer no matter what even if the answer was a negative one.
"I have no idea." Uncle Black sighed. His answer caused Qin Wentian to stiffen. Have no idea?
"However, he did die once. But your father was a true genius, pampered by the heavens. Even that incident didn't really manage to take his life away. I only know that he restarted his cultivation and lived on but as to his exact whereabouts now, I have no idea. I also don't know if he is still alive or not." Uncle Black sighed. Qin Wentian's heart trembled, he died once but survived somehow and restarted his cultivation?