I’m Really a Villain

"My ideal person is an unrivaled protagonist. One day he will wear a golden armor and holy clothes, step on seven-color clouds, and come to kill me in a situation where everyone is watching!"

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Yuanyang Continent is a world of martial arts!

It is rumored that there was a mysterious force in ancient times that divided the continent into five parts!

Located in the far west of the Eastern Continent, the Zhenwu Shengzong, a behemoth that rules the surrounding mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, is located here.

Inside Zhenwu Shengzong, there are white cranes singing together, auspicious clouds falling from the sky, and spiritual springs gushing out into the sky as majestic as the sea.

A monk stepped on his sword and walked thousands of miles away in an instant.

A strong man swung his fist, and the black iron and martial stones were turned into debris in the explosion.

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Yannan Peak is located in the center of Zhenwu Shengzong.

The peak is covered with white clouds and mist.

Xu Zimo was dressed in white, better than white snow, his broken hair was flying with the cold wind, and his eyes were deep and boundless.

The thin figure stood on the edge of the cliff, and the breeze blew the white clothes suddenly and loudly.

"I'm reborn!" Xu Zimo was stunned. After three minutes of silence, it was another three minutes.

"Shouldn't rebirth be the routine of the protagonist? But the setting of my stepping on a horse is a villain!"

Xu Zimo began to check his own situation. His current situation should be regarded as soul wear.

This frail body couldn't imagine it. He was sure that he had returned to the day when he was fifteen years old, when he was just about to start practicing.

But this rebirth, he has not only all the memories of his previous life, but also...

In the abdomen of the body, a sphere condensed by laws is quietly floating like this, the sphere's light is introverted, and the surface looks ordinary.

But if you look closely at its interior, you will find that the inside of the sphere forms a space of its own, filled with rays of light, grass dew in the morning, and the sun rising in the east.

There are endless changes in the sphere, and the power emanating from it is just a trace, as if it can raze the mountain peaks under its feet to the ground.

Xu Zimo felt a familiar aura from the round bead, and suddenly, his eyes widened, as if he had thought of something unbelievable.

The round bead was something he obtained unintentionally in his previous life, and its use is unknown for the time being, but this round bead is of special help in tearing apart the space.

Xu Zimo still remembered that on the day he was defeated, he integrated all of his cultivation into the orb, and wanted to use the orb to tear apart the space and escape, but he did not expect to be reborn as a teenager.

He finally knew why he felt a sense of familiarity when he looked at the orb. Isn't the energy in this orb just the cultivation level of a divine vein that he had integrated into it in his previous life?

Xu Zimo's whole body trembled with excitement. He was confident that as long as he was given a year, he would be able to use this energy to return to the Divine Pulse Realm.

Martial arts journey is difficult!

Difficult as the sky!

One step at a time!

Human beings start to cultivate from the mortal realm, exercising their flesh and blood, polishing their muscles and bones, and tempering their skin.

Internally practice internal organs, externally practice skin, muscles, muscles and bones.

After the body is polished, it is necessary to open the body veins, communicate with the spiritual energy of the world, and enter the spiritual veins.

Mortal Realm, Lingmai, Ningmai, Zhenmai, Kongmai, Zunmai, Dimai, Shengmai, Shenmai.

These nine realms are called the Nine Meridians of Ascending Heaven.

Xu Zimo looked at the distant skyline. Now he can mobilize the energy in the orb at will. Even with just one thought, he can complete the tempering of the mortal realm and directly reach the spiritual vein realm.

It is not a problem to absorb this energy within a year, and then re-enter the Divine Vessel Realm.

But he is not in a hurry now, the first is that he is now in the Zhenwu Shengzong, his father is very concerned about his cultivation, he does not want others to discover his abnormality.

As for the second, Xu Zimo is not busy improving his cultivation, he enjoys the current atmosphere very much.

Everything is still there, and everything has room for redemption.

Father, Ruhu, Xiao Dingtian, and the girl standing by the Yangliu River standing in the wind with tears streaming down her face, said to herself that she wanted to spend an ordinary life with her.

After all, he failed everyone, and after a series of narrow escapes, he was finally defeated by the sword of the protagonist Chu Yang.

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Xu Zimo looked into the distance, his white clothes merged with the mist, the wind seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and there was some madness in his smile.

"Chu Yang, in my previous life, I was just a slightly bigger rock on your way to the top.

Old man reincarnation, the golden finger grandfather of the protagonist, and I am just an insignificant pawn on your chessboard.

But in this life, I want to jump out of the chessboard, and I will be in charge of the chess pieces, with all living beings as the chessboard, the heaven and the earth as the chessboard, and in charge of eternity. "

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The courtyard where Xu Zimo lives is in the middle of Yannan Peak. There are medicinal herbs blooming on both sides of the road, blue rainbows intertwined with purple stripes, and auspicious beasts rushing into the distance, their bodies glowing brilliantly.

If any of the brightly colored fruits on the spiritual trees on both sides is placed outside, they are all spiritual fruits that ordinary people are fighting for.

But here, it is just an ornamental object embellishing the scenery along the way.

When Xu Zimo came to the courtyard, the guard Zhang Chongtian was waiting far away at the door.

"Young master, the deputy suzerain just asked someone to bring a message, saying that if you have nothing to do, you can go to his side. He has something to tell you," Zhang Zhongtian said respectfully.

"Got it," Xu Zimo nodded, and accompanied by Zhang Chongtian, he walked towards Qingshan Peak.

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Three years ago, the current suzerain of Zhenwu Shengzong reached the peak of the holy vein because of his cultivation, in order to seek the last hope of stepping into the divine vein.

He handed over the power to the deputy suzerain Xu Qingshan, and went to the world of mortals by himself, trying to seek a breakthrough in returning to the ordinary.

Since then, Xu Qingshan, the deputy suzerain, has become the biggest ruler of Zhenwu Shengzong, and Xu Zimo is Xu Qingshan's only son.

It can be said that he is the crown prince of the entire Zhenwu Shengzong.

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Xu Zimo knew that his father should talk to him about cultivation during this period of time.

He is only fifteen years old now, and he can just step into the basic threshold of cultivation.

Before the age of fifteen, the meridians and viscera in the human body have not yet formed, they are relatively fragile, and it is not easy to practice.

Basically, people in the entire Yuanyang Continent began to embark on the road of cultivating immortals at the age of fifteen.

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Xu Zimo came to Qingshan Peak, the place where the biggest ruler of Zhenwu Shengzong lived. There were not so many magnificent buildings and pavilions here.

Some are just an ordinary log cabin, a slow and clear river, and a middle-aged man in a green shirt sitting on the ground by the river.

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Xu Zimo stood by the river, looking at his father quietly.

He didn't speak, and neither did Xu Qingshan.

The father and son have a surprisingly tacit understanding.

After a long time, a ray of breeze in the air seemed to break the rare silence, and Xu Qingshan slowly raised his head.

This is a very ordinary middle-aged man, he is wearing a plain green shirt, and he doesn't have much daunting aura.