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 figure stepping through the air slowly descended.


Xu Zimei's foot landed on the solid ground within the prison.


He looked up and saw the prison shrouded in Demonic Qi ahead.


The prison towered like a high spire, soaring into the sky, its tip oval-shaped, pointing toward Heaven's Threshold.


The Demonic Qi here was different from ordinary Demonic Qi; it seemed even more brutal.


Countless vengeful spirits entwined within it.


The earth beneath his feet had cracked into countless fissures over billions of years.


But Xu Zimei didn't care. He stepped over the fissured earth, walking steadily forward.


As Xu Zimei approached the sealed tower, the previously raging Demonic Qi suddenly settled down.


Like vassals encountering a King, it became extremely docile.


Not until he stepped closer did Xu Zimei notice that chains secured all around the tower.


Occasionally, when the Demonic Qi surged, these chains would emit a purple light, sealing everything within.


Chapter 1323: You Have Tarnished the Prestige of the Ancestors