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 body of a Demon Roc?" Upon hearing the words of the Heavenly Cang Demon Roc, the woman in the white dress slightly furrowed her brows.


"You should still remember that my original form is not solely comprised of the Nine Heavens Sha Qi but also includes the Beast Primordial Glazed Heart left by the Golden-Winged Roc.  


Previously, the Evil Qi was dominant with the Glazed Heart serving as a supplement.  


Now I've allowed the Glazed Heart to take the lead, with the Evil Qi as assistance.  


This Nine Heavens Mysterious Qi naturally has no effect on me."


"It can't be, it can't be," an Elder at the side shook his head with a pale face, unwilling to believe the reality before him.  


If it really were so, then the fate of the Heavenly Dao Academy and all of them would be sealed.


"Tell me, how do you wish to die?" the Heavenly Cang Demon Roc asked indifferently.  


"Would you prefer to be sealed for countless years like this King, ultimately dying in solitude,  


Chapter 913 Sending to the Minor World, Objective Achieved