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I Truly Am The Villian

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. —————————— 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.

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Chapter 14 Dog Food Galore

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"Bullshit," Xu Qingshan said sternly, "You hardly ever go out. Where did you get such news?

And even if we were to punish them, we would need evidence to proceed.

As the dominators of the Extreme West Region, it's all the more reason for our True Martial Holy Sect to set an example and not leave others under the impression that we use our power to bully people."

Xu Qingshan was feeling quite infuriated inside. He did not want his son to turn into a spoiled scion, who would misbehave relying on his father's reputation.

"Mom, dad is scolding me," Xu Zimei quickly said, looking pitifully at his mother when he saw he couldn't win over his father.

"Can't you speak nicely, what are you scolding your son for?" Wenren Yun stepped forward, grabbed Xu Qingshan's ear without any concern, and said, "It's just a small family. If you're worried about ruining your reputation, I'll personally extinguish them."

"Didn't we agree that you'd give me face in public? Let go," Xu Qingshan quickly stood up, complaining, "What does a woman understand?"

"Oh, so you despise me now?" Wenren Yun instantly got angry and started to make a scene, "Now you despise your wife, but back then, why did you chase after me?

Who was it that lurked around my house all day, hoping for a glimpse of me? Don't think that I didn't know.

If it wasn't for your sincerity, why would I agree to be with you?"

"Stop talking, our son is here. Can't we talk about this after we go back?" Xu Qingshan hurriedly covered Wenren Yun's mouth with his hand, pleading urgently.

"Don't tell me what to do, I want to speak," Wenren Yun slapped away Xu Qingshan's hand, crying more bitterly as she felt more wronged, "Now that you've chased me and caught me, you start to despise me.

Hmph, all men are pigs."

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, Xu Qingshan decided to forcibly stabilize the scene.

He wrapped his arms around Wenren Yun's head and kissed her fiercely.

Then, they saw Wenren Yun, who was just making a fuss, instantly quiet down as the two of them began to kiss passionately, forgetting themselves.

Xu Zimei was full of black lines, "Hey, you two, there's still a living person here. Can you please be considerate of my feelings?"

"Get lost already. What crappy family. I'll just have the Black Guard go with you to deal with it later," Xu Qingshan said without turning around, impatiently waving him away.

Then Xu Zimei saw his mother slightly raising her right hand and waving at him.

"Holy shit, who was it just now talking about needing evidence for everything and considering the Sect's image? How come it's all changed so quickly," Xu Zimei left Azure Mountain Peak, feeling dejected after being force-fed a mouthful of dog food.

"Men!"

.........

After returning to Goose Southern Peak, Xu Zimei resumed his cultivation.

He consumed the Ten-Vein Fruit given to him by his mother, prepared to break through to the Spirit Vein Realm.

The standard for advancing to the Spirit Vein Realm was to open the first Vein Gate, "Lun Quan."

After consuming the Ten-Vein Fruit, Xu Zimei felt a particularly warm power flowing within his body, then it began to lurk in various parts of his body.

The location of the first Vein Gate, Lun Quan, was on the back of each person's left hand, and opening it was no challenge for Xu Zimei.

He directly mobilized the energy within the mysterious orb, and with the increasing cultivation of the Divine Vein Realm, he broke through effortlessly as if it was uninhabited territory.

Fusing with the power of the Ten-Vein Fruit, Lun Quan was opened directly.

Xu Zimei only felt a sense of clarity washing over him, as if his brain had become much clearer.

Spiritual Energy surged within his body, and a pattern resembling Tai Ji appeared on the position of his left hand.

However, this pattern was transparent in color and did not have the black and white 'S' delineation.

Outside the pattern was a pale blue circle, and inside was a point of light.

When he used his strength, there was a "bang," and the Vein Gate opened.

A few centimeters above the back of his left hand in the air, a pattern appeared, identical to the one on his hand but enlarged.

This was the vision manifested upon opening the Vein Gate.

......…

After activating Lun Quan and entering the first level of the Spirit Vein Realm, Xu Zimei didn't immediately halt his progress.

He continued to channel this energy, pushing his realm upward again.

Spirit Vein Realm first level,

Spirit Vein Realm second level,

.........

Spirit Vein Realm ninth level.

It wasn't until he was close to advancing to the Condensing Vein Realm that he gradually stopped.

This rocket-like ascension speed was also the confidence that Xu Zimei had in advancing to the Divine Vein Realm within a year.

In the following period, he would start polishing his foundation, stabilizing this overly substantial growth.

Then, he would prepare to advance to the Condensing Vein Realm.

.........

Early the next day, Lin Ruhu also arrived at Goose Southern Peak.

Yesterday, with the help of his grandfather, he had begun the cultivation of tempering his body.

Xu Zimei glanced at Lin Ruhu, who still had a candy in his mouth and was carelessly wiping his runny nose.

He asked helplessly, "What cultivation technique did you choose from the Scripture Pavilion yesterday?"

"My grandfather chose for me, the True Martial Great Emperor's 'True Martial Sword Jue'," Lin Ruhu replied.

"That technique isn't suitable for you," Xu Zimei shook his head.

Because of his past life experiences, he knew precisely which path was best suited for Lin Ruhu.

Lin Ruhu was more fit for the path of strength, that simple, brutish way where physical combat was more savage.

The True Martial Sword Jue was too delicate and not quite suitable for him.

"Should I go back and change it?" Lin Ruhu inquired.

"No need, there's no Great Emperor's Technique suitable for you in the True Martial Holy Sect at the moment," Xu Zimei shook his head, "I do have a technique here that would suit you, but you must promise me one thing.

You must not reveal the source of the technique to anyone, even if your grandfather asks, you just say it came from your own fortune and not disclose my involvement."

"Don't worry, Zimo brother," Lin Ruhu affirmed.

Xu Zimei nodded. In fact, he had great trust in Lin Ruhu, and this was just a reminder, just in case.

He didn't want to tell anyone about his reincarnation.

.....

Xu Zimei picked up a pen and began to write extensively on a piece of paper.

He wrote it according to his memories from his past life, and the cultivation technique's name was simple, just two characters: "Force Jue."

The founder of Force Jue was the Tyrant Emperor.

The Tyrant Emperor was the sixth Great Emperor of the Era of Emperors and also the first emperor from the Beast Race.

His true form was a brown bear that contained the bloodline of the Wild Desolation.

In that era, it was with its pair of iron fists that it battered its way to the very summit of the Firmament.

In its own words, there was nothing in this world that couldn't be solved with one punch; if there was, then two punches would suffice.

Ultimately, it carried the mantle of Destiny and became a Great Emperor.

The "Force Jue" that it cultivated also became the coveted technique of countless strength cultivators thereafter.