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Ancient Godly Monarch

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.

Jing Wuhen · ตะวันออก
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Worrying Situation

Qin Wentian stared at Pei Qing as he spoke in a domineering manner. He wasn't willing to create multiple powerful enemies but it's tough to avoid conflict with some characters. Back then, the first time was when he was in the forbidden ground, and the second time was now. If he continued to endure it, there was only a single path remaining for him. When Pei Qing told him to scram earlier, he would have already done so, slipping away with his tail between his legs.

But clearly, this didn't fit his personality. Hence, he could only offend Pei Qing. Since it was already fated that he would offend Pei Qing, there was no need for him to worry too much. This was the same with Beiming Youhuang. When Beiming Youhuang wanted to seize his memories then, he used all methods at his disposal to prevent it. Unless he was willing to hand over his memories obediently, if not, he could only struggle with everything he had to resist.