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

They had plotted for numerous epochs, as generation after generation of people strived with their lives.


Everyone understood what they were doing, something so grand.


Revival or, should I say, the rise of a race.


Finally, one day, they launched the ultimate war.


The Demon Lord, wielding the Sky Piercer, dressed in his battle robes, advanced, step by step, toward the ten great Immortal Sects amid the battle songs from distant skies.


In the end, the ten Immortal Sects crumbled under their assault, defeated and disorganized.


The so-called Immortals lay as corpses trampled underfoot.


As they watched, the efforts of countless people across several epochs were on the verge of being realized.


No one had expected that the Heavenly Dao would intervene in this matter.


The Heavenly Dao cast down boundless divine punishment, the mighty power of heaven and earth unstoppably devastated the Demon Race.


Chapter 839: Heavenly Dao Academy