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 just don't understand, liking someone sometimes isn't just about looks. I have deep experience with that," someone laughed from the side.


People turned their attention to the woman, discussing animatedly.


"Pingsheng, come down. Let's go," the woman shouted.


"Xiaoxiao, how did you get here," Ren Pingsheng's face slightly changed.


He hurriedly said, "You were supposed to be resting in your room. Why did you come out?


"If I didn't come out now, how much longer would you all carry on," Shang Xiaoxiao replied.


"I don't want to yield any longer," Ren Pingsheng fell silent for a moment, then turned his head to look at Ao Nan.


He said lightly, "I will battle you, but right now, it's my fight with him."


He held the Sun Devouring Axe in his hand, stepping towards Wang Lang.


"Azure Dragon Crown Prince, save me, save me," Wang Lang stepped back, urgently yelling.


Chapter 854: What Dignity Do the Weak Deserve (Fourth Update)