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 Skyair Palace Lord was crippled, directly swept aside by Qin Wentian. Everyone could already predict what his fate would be.

A once extremely arrogant palace lord of the nine world palaces. Now that he was crippled, what sort of humiliation would he have to endure? Once, he stood high up and was able to peer down imperiously at everything. How would those he had offended before take their revenge on him? Just like what Qin Wentian had said, sometimes, living was even more miserable compared to death. Now, it all depended on whether the Skyair Palace Lord was brave enough to commit suicide or not.

Qin Wentian then turned his gaze towards the Dragonsaddle Palace Lord as coldness flickered in his eyes. Begging for mercy by surrendering?

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