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

"How did you escape from the Red Dust Palace?" Monk Da Zhi asked with puzzlement.


"My mother sent me out," the woman replied.


"She wanted me to stay away from this place and live on my own.


But I hadn't been away from the Red Dust Palace for long before these people caught me."


"Do you still know the way to the Red Dust Palace?" Xu Zimei inquired.


"I do," the woman nodded meekly and said.


"Then you should come with us," Monk Da Zhi said.


"After all, we saved you, so it could be seen as repaying a debt."


"Why are you going to the Red Dust Palace? My mother doesn't want me to go back," the woman questioned.


"You just have to take us there, you don't need to go inside," Xu Zimei responded.


"Alright then," the woman contemplated for a moment and then nodded her head.


After exchanging names, they walked towards the south side of the village.


The south side of the village was close to a river, where several large sailing ships were docked.


Chapter 774: Entering the Red Dust Palace