The history of love is full of regrets.

Xu Zimei found himself reborn, carrying with him all the heaven-shaking cultivation and memories from his previous life.
But something was off about the script. Isn’t reincarnation always the protagonist’s theme? However, I was cast as the villain!
This is the story of a villain's step-by-step journey to becoming the Demon King.
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In an era of great strife, where mystical arts resonated!
An elder of the True Martial Holy Sect sat at the Willow Bank River Fishing Platform when suddenly he heard the dragon’s roar. Three thousand carps knocked at the gate of life, transforming into the Measureless Golden Dragon, soaring through the firmament, graceful as a startling swan!
There were strongmen who measured the heavens and earth with their strides, monks who sat in meditation in temples for three thousand years, achieving sudden enlightenment—auspicious clouds descended, and all laws of magic cheered in chorus.
Blood moons darkened the night, rainbows cut through the daylight.
There was a swordsman with a wooden sword on his back who, with a turn and a raise of his hand, shattered thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
In the south of the city, a ragged beggar with a broken willow twig dared to assault the Holy Court of a sect that boasted three emperors.

I Truly Am The Villian

Lin Juemie also helped to deal with the affairs, and reigning over Nine Skies within his lifetime was his lifelong dream.


Xu Zimei appeared somewhat more relaxed, resting continuously in the courtyard and practicing the Shaking Heaven Power whenever she was idle.


Now, she had completely mastered her own power and had begun to condense a Power Vortex.


The summer reached its final end, the sun striving to cast its last bit of heat onto the earth.


That afternoon, Jiang Changsheng came to Xu Zimei's courtyard.


"Senior brother, the task you entrusted to me is completed. From now on, Qing no longer exists in this world," Jiang Changsheng said respectfully.


"Good," Xu Zimei, lying on a recliner, said with a smile, "It's time for me to leave as well."


"Senior brother is leaving?" Jiang Changsheng was taken aback.


"Yes, the affairs of the Nine Heavens Imperial Sect are all settled. What else is there to do but to leave?" Xu Zimei said.


Chapter 651 Are We Just Ordinary People?