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

The black and white chess pieces transformed into two dragons, one black and one white, battling fiercely in the center of the chessboard.


Dragon roars echoed, and in a flash, the chessboard seemed to evolve into a small world—sky darkened, ground gloomy, the battle relentless and unending.


The moment the token was released, the battling black and white dragons suddenly entwined and merged into one.


The dragon spiraled, and space instantly fell silent.


From the void came a humming vibration, as if a gateway had been opened.


A crack appeared in the void before him.


Xu Zimei followed the fissure and stepped through, his figure disappearing from the arbor.


His body seemed weightless in the void, after several falls.


The space before Xu Zimei began to twist and warp, and soon after, the scene changed, and he found himself inside a loft.


Upon entering, Xu Zimei immediately felt countless gazes landing on him.


Chapter 915 Forging the True Divine Sword