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 heart violently trembled. A hint of clarity appeared in his crimson eyes. His body trembled violently as the rain from the thunderstorm fell unceasingly, landing on the two of them. Under the illumination of the lightning, Goddess Nichang's beautiful face was so beautiful that it caused one's heart to tremble. Her wet clothes stuck to her body, further accentuating her perfect figure.
However, the Qin Wentian now didn't have any tender or protective feelings towards her. His fingers dug into her arms as blood flowed from her wounds. Upon sensing the aura of fresh blood, Qin Wentian's crimson eyes turned even redder. But when he looked at her clear eyes, he hesitated again, his heart was filled with incomparable agony.