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

"You must not be from the Immortal City, otherwise, how could you not recognize me," Mu Qing said indifferently.


Seeing that he could no longer pretend, the man's demeanor became restrained, and the panic previously apparent in his eyes vanished.


"I have poor eyesight, but this matter at Myriad Pill Hall won't end here," the man said before a line of black blood trickled from his mouth.


He had already taken poison and committed suicide.


The other big men who were traveling with him, witnessing this, also took poison and killed themselves one after another.


Their poison seemed to have been hidden in their teeth all along, so no one had the chance to intervene.


Seeing the bodies scattered on the ground, everyone's face grew solemn.


"Luoyu, next time something like this happens, just tell me," Mu Qing said carelessly.


"I'll take care of it for you within the Immortal City."


"Qing'er, this is not as simple as you think," Fan Luoyu said, shaking his head with a smile.


Chapter 928 Qixi, North City