Jing Wuhen

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. 

Ancient Godly Monarch

Lordbluefire

Fourteen sword strikes! Everyone on that mountain was stunned—who was this man exactly? He’d actually comprehended a total of fourteen sword strikes in a mere span of five days? Not only that, his cultivation level wasn’t even that strong, either.

Currently, Ye Lingshuang was totally speechless. As she stared at Qin Wentian’s silhouette, her mouth twitched before she glared at Little Rascal in her arms. Little Rascal’s eyes were wide open as he stared ahead, before whining in a baby-voice, "Awe..some..!"

"Awesome, your head." Ye Lingshuang rapped Little Rascal on its head, causing Little Rascal to glare at her unhappily.

"What are you looking at? Do you want to fight, huh?" Ye Lingshuang snorted.

Courage and Spirit