Duan Shihu was so shocked that he sprang to his feet, gasping. “What?! You’ve passed the Heaven Gate Trial in the Domain of the Falling Stars and become the seventh Son of the Stars!?”

Countless magical symbols could be seen interweaving in the depths of his eyes, his whole body wreathed in an immense divine aura.

His conversation with Nie Tian was taking place in another room, where a large number of spirit stones were placed in a way that formed a spell formation that could gather spiritual power for Qi warriors.

Sitting among them, Nie Tian didn’t need to do anything, and rich spiritual power would take it upon itself to fly into his spiritual sea to strengthen his spiritual core.

CLANK!

A silver plate fell out of Jing Rou’s hands and broke, as she was also deeply shaken by Nie Tian’s words.

The large piece of spirit beast meat, which she had cooked specially for Nie Tian, rolled on the ground.

“A Son of the Stars?!” She, who had just entered the room, was also flabbergasted...