I Cultivate the Heartless Way in the Star Rail Universe

I transmigrated.

I was shocked and confused, because ten minutes ago, I was still sacrificing my hair to my major project.

The good news: I no longer have to rush to finish my major-course project, that full-length plaster figure drawing.

The bad news: I failed to turn in my project, so I lost three-fifths of my final grade, and my identity changed from a miserable art student in college to an interstellar drifter.

I have to say, this spaceship is pretty cool, and the train I boarded afterward looks great too. The only small flaw is that my friend, who's joining me in this interstellar road-trip story, keeps forgetting that I'm an artist who can't carry anything on my shoulders and can barely lift things with my hands.

It's a bit unfair to make someone so out of shape that it takes five minutes to run 800 meters go head-to-head with a Stellaron!

*A new story. Updates whenever inspiration strikes.

*Pairing with Dan Heng

*Cultivating the Emotionless Dao = painting [?!]

*Inspired by my own college life. If you want to read this as a self-insert, that's fine; you can also just treat it as an original female lead.

Theme: In my next life, I hope I won't have to be an artist again.