I Truly Am The Villian

"I have already transferred all my memories to the consciousness entity," Wu Zhaodi looked at Xu Zimei and said.

"As long as this second consciousness entity isn't destroyed, I will basically know everything."

"Now I need to help you clear some of your own memories," Xu Zimei said.

"Clear memories?" Wu Zhaodi was somewhat puzzled.

"When the entity checks your memories, our secret plans must not be discovered."

Xu Zimei said, "So I must clear a portion of your memories."

"No problem," Wu Zhaodi nodded.

After all, her memories are equivalent to being backed up in the second consciousness entity, so clearing some of her own memories doesn't affect anything.

Clearing memories is a very troublesome task.

Making a person lose their memory is easy, but to segment memories, preserving some while removing others, without harming the person.

This is a difficult task.

Xu Zimei must rely on the power of the Chaos Pearl to enter Wu Zhaodi's River of Fate.

Wu Zhaodi sat cross-legged, eyes slightly closed, her eyelashes fluttering, showing her own nervousness.

Opening up her own River of Fate without resistance, it shows how much she trusts Xu Zimei.

Because this means that all her secrets are exposed before Xu Zimei.

However, Xu Zimei has no habit of prying into others' secrets; he only needs to clear the memories concerning their secret plans.

The Chaos Pearl hung high above their heads, and in the void, white cleansing gleams cascaded down.

Like moonlight, it spread gently over them.

Xu Zimei placed his hands on Wu Zhaodi's forehead, and his Divine Soul emerged, directly entering Wu Zhaodi's River of Fate.

Xu Zimei had seen the River of Fate back on the Yuan Central Continent.

But that was the River of Fate of a world, with raging waves, vast and majestic.

Whereas Wu Zhaodi's River of Fate was but a meandering creek in the void.

Though just a small creek, each drop of water was as heavy as thousands of pounds.

This is fate, the entirety of Wu Zhaodi's life.

As she goes through more experiences, her River of Fate will grow larger.

Until she passes away, her River of Fate will be absorbed by the Heavenly Dao, replenishing it.

This is the complementary path of nature.

All beings seek Spiritual Energy and Principles from nature, and upon their death, all that remains returns to nature.

Xu Zimei was cautious; recklessness was unthinkable here.

The power of the Chaos Pearl infused throughout, his eyes fixed on the River of Fate.

Wu Zhaodi's half-life experiences are like a film playing before him.

Finally, Xu Zimei saw the segment concerning himself.

His hand fell like a blade, directly severing that piece of memory.

The process seemed simple, though it took only a few seconds; Xu Zimei was sweating profusely.

Like he had been fished out of the water, a single misstep could disrupt Wu Zhaodi's River of Fate.

Even completely wreck her destiny.

After accomplishing everything, the power of the Chaos Pearl swiftly escorted him out of this void world.

...…..

"Done," Xu Zimei's Divine Soul returned to his body, he said slowly.

Meanwhile, Wu Zhaodi gradually opened her eyes, a hint of confusion in her gaze.

She remembered Xu Zimei, their acquaintance, him helping her with revenge, but forgot the memory of their secret plans.

Yet Xu Zimei knew, if the entity found Wu Zhaodi and controlled her mind.

The second consciousness would reveal everything to Wu Zhaodi.

If the entity hadn't found Wu Zhaodi, the secret plan would end here, and Xu Zimei had no certainty himself.

Indeed, the entity was too mysterious.

Each time he acted, he had his subordinates or controlled others without ever showing himself.

"You've assumed the Palace Master position, and I'm leaving," Xu Zimei said.

"Where are you going?" Wu Zhaodi asked hurriedly.

"Just look around," Xu Zimei said.

In fact, he was planning to go to the Demon Realm, but was worried about the entity knowing.

Avoid adding unnecessary complications.

"Are you leaving now?" Wu Zhaodi asked.

Xu Zimei nodded slightly, he stepped out of the training hall, looked back at Wu Zhaodi, and smiled: "Hope that next time we meet, you and I are both well."

With those words, he rose into the air.

Under Wu Zhaodi's gaze, he disappeared beyond the horizon.

"Zhaodi, I've taken care of everything in the palace; the disciples have been appeased too," at this moment, Grandpa Wang approached from afar.

With a radiant smile, he said, "Your succession to the Palace Master has been scheduled for three days later, and all factions have been informed."

"I know," Wu Zhaodi nodded slightly.

"And as for Young Master Xu?" Grandpa Wang scanned the surroundings, asking.

"He's gone," Wu Zhaodi said.

"Gone?" Grandpa Wang was taken aback, hurriedly asking, "How could you let him leave?"

"Young Master Xu has his own matters to attend to," Wu Zhaodi said.

"He can't possibly stay here with us forever."

"Meeting the right person is rare; you should seize it," Grandpa Wang said, disappointedly.

"Grandpa Wang, what are you talking about," Wu Zhaodi replied hastily.

"We're just friends."

"Friends, I know," Grandpa Wang showed a smile hard to capture in words.

If they were merely friends, why would he help her so much?

"Really just friends, oh well, I won't talk to you anymore," Wu Zhaodi directly returned to the hall.

Actually, she had thought about it inwardly, but unfortunately, they belonged to different worlds.

...…..

The Demon Realm is located at the center of the Catastrophe Demon Domain.

After clarifying the direction with Demon Venerable Tianpeng, Xu Zimei set out towards the Demon Realm aboard Chaos.

In fact, before heading to the Demon Realm, Xu Zimei was also conflicted.

In what identity should he face those demonic skills?

He didn't consider Purgatory Demon Charioteer. That party had decided to withdraw, after having once fought alongside him, he was given this choice.

And the others of the Demon Race?

Do they, like Purgatory Demon Charioteer, get used to their current lives and are unwilling to be enemies again?

After much thought, Xu Zimei still decided, to first understand the Demon Race's intentions.

If they are unwilling, he absolutely won't force them.

Chaos sped across the boundless blue sky, fast-paced.

These days, the weather unpredictably swung between stormy and fair.

Frequent lightning accompanying rainstorms had endlessly bombarded, for over a month.

Finally, Xu Zimei arrived in front of the Demon Realm.

Descending from Chaos, this is a deserted city.

Surrounded by weeds, the city had become barren, without any trace of people.

A stone monument stood before him.

Xu Zimei approached, and it turned out to be a blank stele, with nothing inscribed upon it.

"How do I get into the Demon Realm?" Xu Zimei summoned Demon Venerable Tianpeng and asked.