Stealing Fates: Starting by Snatching a Chosen One’s Fiancée

“Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river. Never look down on a poor young man? Sorry, the Chosen Ones don't even get to be ‘poor’ in the first place, because their trump cards are all in my hands now.” You transmigrate to the Xuantian Realm, where fate is decided at birth. The Chosen Ones are destined to rule the Nine Provinces, their fortunes soaring like dragons! Lowly cultivators have to watch Heaven's mood even to draw breath. Fortunately, you awaken the one and only heaven-defying ability: [Cutting Off Causality and Rewriting Fate]. And so you set out on your own path of “living off others while coming out on top.” The original Chosen One is fighting desperately on the front lines, while the peerless beauty he dreams of marrying has already reached the most secret agreement with you behind his back, after you relentlessly pressed your advantage. In the front hall, gongs and drums roar as he raises his cup in a grand toast... Behind the curtain, you hold the “Number One Sword Under Heaven” that should have been his, watching the ice-cold saintess of the sword sect, drenched in sweat as her fate fractures, bite her lip and beg you, “Don't touch...”