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

"The strongest heaven among the thirty-three layers of immortal realms?" Qin Wentian's heart was filled with rage. From one of the memory fragments, he saw that his parents gave their everything to him. He could feel the closeness of kinship, and from that time on, he understood that his parents didn't abandon him. On the contrary, because they loved him too much, they would rather choose to part with him and sever their connection, not wanting anyone to know of his existence.

Even if one day his father was hunted down in his second life, there would still be no one who knows that he, Qin Wentian, the son of Qin Yuanfeng, existed.

"What about my mother? Is she fine?" Qin Wentian asked.

Little Rascal’s Signal