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 stared at Mo Xie. Mo Xie’s dark and cold eyes contained a hint of danger. His entire body was circulating with black rays that emanated a sense of destruction. This second ranker of the Immortal Ascension Rankings had already obtained a portion of the Brahma Heavenly Emperor’s inheritance. His pride and arrogance knew no bounds, not in any way inferior to Zi Daoyang.
Since he was already here, the inheritance belonged to him. Mo Xie could sensed that Qin Wentian was the person closest to establishing his physique as he was the closest one to the golden body. But since he Mo Xie has already arrived, everybody had to yield to him.
"BOOM!" Qin Wentian stepped forward, as a towering might erupted from him. His aura climbed to the limits as the power of his bloodline thrummed and circulated, causing his body to be enveloped by a dazzling runic light. Right now in his eyes, there was only coldness.