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.
During the next few days, Qin Wentian didn't go out needlessly. His understanding of the Convention was already sufficient and he was quietly waiting for its commencement.
The date has finally almost arrived. In just three more days, the Convention shall commence. Also, during these three days, the people who came to Time City to attend the Convention also started to head there to the gathering point.
Dawn just arrived, the sun has yet to rise but right now, the atmosphere of the entire Time City was already extremely bustling. Countless experts was overwhelmed by emotions. Yet another convention was going to commence. After all, this convention was held only once every ten thousand years. They couldn't help but wonder what good fortune they might encounter this time around.