Across countless reincarnations, Ji Zhaixing dutifully played the supporting tool for the chosen ones of fate.

Then one day, he decided he wanted to live a little longer.

Interstellar World:

Fortunate enough to share a 99% genetic compatibility with the Third Prince, his first step toward a meteoric rise was to have the imperial family slip him into the Imperial Academy as a transfer student — a bit of gilding for his record.

The academy's prodigies sneered at him as a know-nothing — until they discovered that this so-called transfer student wrote ten more pages of essays than they did, habitually solved problems three different ways, and consistently topped every pop quiz.

So when the Third Prince announced that his heart already belonged to another, the prodigies brightened: "Really? Then can I court Prefect Ji now?"

Cultivation World:

Fortunate enough to be chosen as the dao companion of a Patriarch, the Patriarch — a sword cultivator — severed all ties with him, carved out his own dao bones, and gifted them to his first disciple to mend his spiritual root. Only then did the world realise the Patriarch had taken Ji Zhaixing as his dao companion solely for the sake of his Transformation Dao Bone, which could save the disciple he truly cared for.

Half-soaked in blood, Ji Zhaixing's expression remained indifferent.

"I owe you nothing now."

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Ji Zhaixing: Not particularly eager to live, not particularly eager to die. I'll get by.