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

Old White Tiger still looked relaxed, it was apparent he wasn't using his full strength.


No matter how the woman in the white dress attacked, she couldn't defeat him.


Old White Tiger glanced over at Xu Zimei and then smiled, "It seems the students trained by Heavenly Dao Academy are not bad.


So, do you want him to participate in the Struggle for Destiny this year?"


"He's not from the academy, instead, he has helped the academy a great deal," the woman in the white dress calmly replied.


"That's right, nowadays, the Heavenly Dao Academy can hardly teach students as outstanding as him," Old White Tiger said with a light laugh.


His words carried a slight hint of sarcasm.


"If the academy were handed over to Grandmaster, could you guarantee to teach someone even more outstanding?" the woman in the white dress retorted.


"White girl, you're really giving me a tough problem," Old White Tiger exclaimed.


"You should know the purpose of my return."


Chapter 904: Life Soul, Elder Ming