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

"Those chasing us have left; everyone need not worry," Xu Zimei gestured with a smile.


"I don't think this young master looks like a bad person. If he's willing, let's travel together."


The voice of the woman in the sedan chair rang out again.


The old man slightly shook his head and sighed, "Miss, it's tough to judge a person's heart by their face."


He looked at Xu Zimei with a not-so-friendly expression and said, "Since my young mistress has spoken, you may follow behind the caravan.


I'll make it clear from the start, if you have your own troubles, resolve them yourself and do not impede us."


A guard brought him a horse, Xu Zimei placed Ji Ruobing on the horse, and he rode behind, slowly following the caravan.


He had intended to ride the Dark Heaven Tiger, but he was afraid of causing a sensation.


Chapter 923: Sheng City Fan Family, Unexpected