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

They wanted others to go first as fodder, to check for any dangers, while also fearing that opportunities might be snatched away.


After exchanging glances, the man in green robes spoke, "How about we all go down together? If we encounter danger, we can look out for each other.


If there's really an opportunity, it'll be up to each person's abilities, right?"


"Good," the burly man beside him nodded.


"I agree," the rest of them also consented.


"Then let's go down and take a look," Xu Zimei said.


"This young master, you'll have to protect me when we go down," the enchanting woman approached Xu Zimei, her bright red lips exuding fragrance as she looked at Xu Zimei seductively.


"Then you follow me," Xu Zimei replied.


"What if the young master decides to devour me?" the woman giggled, her ribbon fluttering in the wind.


She passed by Xu Zimei, leaving behind a trail of fragrance.


Chapter 713: From the Heavens to the Yellow Springs