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

Xu Zimei looked at the two of them and chuckled lightly.


"You entangle him with the Wheel of Fate, and I shall slay," Ancestor Chengfeng said indifferently.


He held the sword in both hands, without the slightest negligence.


Behind him, one azure and one purple stream of energy surged into the twin swords.


Instantly, an astonishing Sword Intent erupted.


"The Sword of Affection, endless like the sea," Ancestor Chengfeng called out lightly.


The Azure Sword in his right hand swept across the silent expanse of sky and landed in front of Xu Zimei.


Tyrant Shadow, with a move Reverse Samsara, instantly blocked.


Reincarnation reversed, and heaven and earth were divided into two colors, black and white. Yin and Yang remained unchanged.


Sword and saber collided, and with both as the center, the entire surrounding world collapsed.


After Ancestor Chengfeng had merged with his True Fate, his strength had become far too strong.


Chapter 886: The Book of Life and Death Shows Its Power for the First Time