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

Upon this snowy mountain, the sky was filled with snowflakes gently falling down.


The snowflakes pirouetted in midair before serenely landing on the steps.


On both sides of the snowy pear trees, blossoms of red and white crowded the branches, while green, fist-sized pears dangled amongst them.


"It seems there are no Black Dragon Guards here," Xu Zimei said.


"Not sure, let's still be cautious," Lu Yun shook his head and replied.


The higher they ascended, the more intense Xu Zimei felt the mysterious mist became.


When he reached the midway point up the mountain, the eleventh Extraordinary Meridian in his body was involuntarily unveiled.


"We've got intruders," a roar erupted from the midpoint on the slope.


Immediately afterward, a group of Yellow Lizards dressed in yellow robes surged from the foot of the mountain.


This group didn't look much different from ordinary humans, except that their ears were yellow.


Chapter 685 Black Dragon King