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 Yang was dragged away. His father was Qin Qi, a son of Qin Shang and his mother was someone from the royal Chu Clan. When they heard their son was going to be a crippled, their expressions both turned extremely ugly. But since Qin Chuan and Qin He both have spoken, they naturally knew that it would be useless even if they begged for mercy. Their gazes towards Qin Wentian couldn't help but to turn slightly colder.
Qin Wentian naturally felt it. Right now, the Qin Clan was much larger than before and had became a true aristocrat clan. However, the relationship in the clan didn't seem as tight-knitted as before. It was also inevitable for a large clan to produce a few silkpants. Let this incident be a warning to the younger generations.