I’m Really a Villain

? "My favorite person is a protagonist. One day he will wear a golden armor and walk on the seven-color cloud. Come to kill me in a highly anticipated situation!"

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Yuanyang mainland is a world of martial arts!

It is rumored that in ancient times, there were mysterious forces that divided the continent into five pieces!

Located in the extreme west of the eastern continent, Zhenwu Shengzong, the behemoth that dominates the surrounding mountains and rivers, is located here.

Within the Zhenwu Shengzong, there are white cranes mingling, auspicious clouds falling down, and Lingquan majestic like the sea spouting into the sky.

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

A strong man waved his fist, and the Xuan Tie Wu Shi was transformed into sky debris in the explosion.

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Yannan Peak is located in the center of Zhenwu Shengzong. The peaks are like towers and towering into the clouds.

White clouds drifted from the peak, and mist entangled.

Xu Zimo's white clothes are like white snow, and her broken hair flutters with the cold wind, and her eyes are deep and boundless.

Standing thinly on the edge of the cliff, the breeze blew the white clothes suddenly and loudly.

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

"Shouldn't rebirth be the protagonist's routine? But my setting is a villain!"

Xu Zimo began to check his own situation, he should now be considered a soul wearer.

This weak body couldn't even imagine it. He was sure that he had returned to the age of fifteen, just the day he was about to get in touch with spiritual practice.

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

In the abdomen of the body, a ball condensed by the law floats quietly in this way, the light of the ball is restrained, and the surface looks flat and unremarkable.

However, if you look closely at the inside, you will find that the space inside the sphere is self-contained, there are magnificent rays of light, there are small grass facing the dew, and the sun rises east.

The change in the sphere is endless, and the power emitted from it is only a trace, as if the mountain under the foot can be flattened to the ground.

Xu Zimo felt a familiar breath from inside the ball. Suddenly, his eyes widened as if he thought of something incredible.

The round bead was something he had accidentally obtained in his previous life. The use of it is unknown for now, but this round bead has a special help for tearing the space.

Xu Zimo remembered the day he was defeated, he integrated his whole body of divine pulse into the ball, trying to escape through the ball torn space, but did not expect to be born again in his youth.

He finally knows why he has a sense of familiarity when he looks at the round bead. The energy inside the bead is not the cultivation of the divine context that he integrated into the past life.

Xu Zimo's excited whole body trembles. He is confident that as long as he is given a year, he can use this energy to return to the realm of the gods.

Budo is a difficult journey!

It's as difficult as the sky!

One step at a time!

Humans start to cultivate from the realm, exercise flesh and blood, polish muscles, and temper the epidermis. 35xs

Internal training of internal organs and internal organs, external practice of skin and bones.

After the body is polished, it is necessary to open the body's pulse gate, communicate the spirit of the world, and enter the spirit vein.

Fanjing, Lingmai, Ningmai, Zhenmai, Kongmai, Zunmai, Dimai, Shengmai, Shenmai.

This nine realms are called ascending the heavens and nine veins.

Xu Zimo looked at the distant skyline. He can now freely mobilize the energy in the ball. Even with a thought, he can complete the tempering of the realm and directly reach the spiritual vein.

It's not a matter of absorbing this energy within a year and then returning to the realm of God.

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 anomalies.

As for the second, Xu Zimo is not busy upgrading his cultivation behavior. He enjoys this atmosphere now.

Everything is still there, and there is room for recovery.

Father, Ruhu, Xiao Dingtian, and the Yangliu River, standing in the wind with tears in their faces, crying and telling themselves that they want to live an ordinary life with themselves.

After all, he lost everyone, and died nine times, and finally lost to the protagonist Chu Yang's sword.

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Xu Zimo looked into the distance, the white clothes and the mist were integrated, the wind seemed to be growing, and there was some madness in his smile.

"Chu Yang, in the previous life, I was just you on the peak road, a slightly larger stone.

Reincarnation old man, grandfather of the protagonist, I am just a trivial **** on your board.

But in this life, I want to jump out of the chessboard, be sure to hold the chess pieces, use the sentient beings as the chess, and the world as the chessboard, and play an interesting game with the cardinals behind! "

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The garden where Xu Zimo lived is in the middle of Yannan Peak. On this way, there are herbs blooming on both sides, blue rainbows are intertwined with purple stripes, and there are Swiss beasts running into the distance.

The bright fruits on both sides of the spirit tree are randomly placed on the outside world, and they are all the fruit of the bloodshed of ordinary people.

But here, they are just ornaments that adorn the scenery.

Xu Zimo came to the courtyard, and guard Zhang Zhongtian waited far away at the door.

"Son, the deputy patriarch just asked someone to talk, and if you said nothing, just go to him, he has something to tell you," Zhang Zhongtian said respectfully.

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

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Three years ago, the current Sect Master of Zhenwu Shengzong because of cultivation reached the pinnacle of the Holy Vessel Realm ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ in order to seek the last hope to step into the Divine Vein Realm.

He ceded power to Xu Qingshan, the deputy suzerain, and went to the world of red dust alone, seeking a breakthrough in ordinary return to nature.

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

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 about cultivation during this time.

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

Before the age of fifteen, the meridians, internal organs, and internal organs of the human body were not yet formed, and were relatively fragile and difficult to practice.

Basically, all the people in Yuanyang Mainland started to embark on the road of immortality at the age of fifteen.

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Xu Zimo came to the peak of Qingshan Mountain as the place where Zhenwu Shengzong's greatest authority lived. There was no glory and magnificence 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 beside the river.

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Xu Zimo stood by the river and looked at his father so quietly.

He did not speak, nor did Xu Qingshan.

The father and son had a strange tacit understanding.

For a long time, a clear breeze in the air seemed to break this rare silence, and Xu Qingshan slowly raised his head.

This is a very ordinary middle-aged man. He is wearing a simple green shirt and he doesn't have much palpable momentum.