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

Watching Xu Zimei's figure gradually recede into the distance, the monk Da Zhi moved a chair from the inn.


He sat in the chair, his gaze tightly fixed on the direction of Demon Vanquishing Ridge, motionless.


"This time, I'm going to meet you in the capacity of the Demon Lord," Xu Zimei murmured.


He walked step by step toward Demon Vanquishing Ridge.


Above him, ten thousand leagues of demonic clouds roared, the sky growing darker the closer he got to Demon Vanquishing Ridge.


Until at last, it had completely succumbed to profound darkness.


Demon Vanquishing Ridge stretched endlessly into the horizon.


The path leading to Demon Vanquishing Ridge was overgrown with weeds, due to a long time without visitors.


Footsteps sounded leisurely; step by step, Xu Zimei approached the front of Demon Vanquishing Ridge.


The entrance to Demon Vanquishing Ridge was a winding, twisty path.


On both sides stood a lush jungle, where sky-reaching great trees towered from the ground.


Chapter 833 The Demon King Has Arrived