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

"You really are a bunch of wastes. If you don't have the ability to enter, then why are you loitering around here?"


Hearing Xu Zimei's words, some people's expressions changed slightly, but they refrained from lashing out.


"We may not have the ability to go in. How about the Saint Heir gives us a demonstration?" someone said, confronting Xu Zimei.


"If I wish to enter, I will, if I do not, then I won't. I do not need to prove myself to anyone, nor do I need you to be convinced," Xu Zimei spoke dispassionately.


"Whatever I do is merely my own preference. Did you hear that, wastes?"


Embarrassed by Xu Zimei's humiliation, the disciple struggled to contain himself, unwilling to meet Xu Zimei's gaze.


"I'm talking to you, waste," Xu Zimei continued.


"I heard," the disciple finally said through gritted teeth after a silence.


Xu Zimei looked around and then said, "The rest of you, know your place.


Chapter 763 There Are Great Rivers and Mountains in This World