The Fated Great Villain Who Ruins Anyone Who Provokes Him - Chapter 1:

Chapter 1: Transmigrating Directly into a Villain

“Young Master, don’t…”

Xu Ning stood frozen, staring at the unfamiliar yet strikingly handsome face reflected in the mirror. His thoughts drifted, unable to process what he was seeing.

At that moment, a soft, coquettish voice sounded from behind him.

He turned around and saw a maid dressed in servant attire. Her figure was alluring, yet she was tightly bound. Her snow-white face was flushed red, her clothes disheveled, and large portions of her delicate body were exposed to the air.

What the hell?

His pupils shrank slightly as disbelief surged through him.

Am I dreaming? Still groggy from sleep?

Or… have I transmigrated?

As an avid reader of web novels, he was all too familiar with such scenarios. He clearly remembered that just before this, he had been lying in his dormitory, reading a fantasy novel titled Supreme Sword God.

[Chapter 50: The Divine Sword’s Wrath. After learning that his childhood sweetheart had been abducted by the Xu Family, Long Lingtian stormed the Xu Residence in rage, killed Xu Ning, and rescued Yao Ling’er.]

The story had just reached its climax. His blood had been boiling with excitement.

And then—he had transmigrated.

Could it be that even the heavens couldn’t stand his exhausting 9-9-6 work routine and decided to give him a fresh start?

He glanced again at the blushing maid before him. From the memories he had just fused with, the original Xu Ning had been overcome by lust today and was about to force himself on this newly arrived maid.

The beauty was already tied up.

Should he go through with it… or not?

Just as hesitation crept into his mind, footsteps suddenly sounded from outside. A personal guard entered the room and said, “Young Master, Yao Ling’er has already been brought back. The Patriarch says she can enter the household tomorrow.”

Such a good thing?

Wait… Yao Ling’er?

Xu Ning’s mind buzzed violently. His pupils contracted as realization struck.

“This is my home… the Xu Residence?”

His expression gradually darkened as more memories of the original body surfaced.

The original Xu Ning was an early-stage villain in the novel. At the same time, he was a loyal subordinate of the ultimate hidden antagonist—the Mystic Saint Empress. Yao Ling’er, meanwhile, was the childhood sweetheart of the protagonist, Long Lingtian.

Relying on his powerful background, Xu Ning had bullied men and oppressed women, committing all sorts of evil deeds. A true playboy of the highest order.

According to the original plot, tomorrow—when Yao Ling’er entered the household—Long Lingtian would storm the Xu Residence, slaughter everyone, kill Xu Ning with a single sword strike, and win Yao Ling’er’s heart.

“Everyone else transmigrates into the protagonist, but I end up as the villain! Aside from being handsome and having a good background, I’m just here to be slapped in the face by the protagonist!”

“And besides, Yao Ling’er becoming my concubine is because the Yao Family wants to curry favor with the Xu Family. They’re the ones offering up their daughter. It’s all arranged by the parents and matchmakers—what does it have to do with me?”

“Long Lingtian is the one stealing another man’s concubine first! Why does he get to kill me? Why destroy my Xu Family?!”

As Xu Ning complained, an image surfaced in his mind—a petite, pure, and charming girl in a green dress.

She was supposed to be his woman.

Why should he hand her over to Long Lingtian?

Moreover, in the original novel, Yao Ling’er possessed the Mystic Spirit Body, a once-in-ten-thousand-years physique and a top-tier Cauldron Physique. If he could obtain her, his cultivation would soar by leaps and bounds.

At this thought, a cold smile curled on Xu Ning’s lips.

“Long Lingtian, don’t even think about touching my woman.”

“So what if you’re the protagonist? I’ll still kill you.”

He took a deep breath and began formulating a plan in his mind.

In the original novel, Long Lingtian had already reached the 9th stage Creation Realm. Moreover, he had the remnant soul of a Sovereign Law Realm expert by his side.

In this world, cultivation was divided into: Seven Transformations of the Mortal Realm, Primordial Essence Realm, Nine Transformations of the Creation Realm, Heavenly Venerable Realm, Sovereign Law Realm, Immortal Realm, Great Saint Realm, and True Immortal Realm. Even the Xu Family’s ancestor was only at the Sovereign Law Realm.

Furthermore, Long Lingtian had connections everywhere. Many elders from Immortal orthodoxies and ancient long-lived families admired him. If a fight truly broke out, those people would not stand idly by.

“To deal with the protagonist, you have to kill him in one strike.”

“Leave him no chance to retaliate, or the consequences will be endless.”

Xu Ning muttered to himself. By now, his memories had mostly fused.

With a great enemy looming, he completely lost interest in the maid. After ordering someone to take her away, he immediately left his chamber and headed toward the main hall of the Xu Residence.

As the direct son of the Patriarch, the resources he could mobilize were astonishing.

The Xu Family, the number one family in the Royal Capital, possessed vast territory and terrifying foundations.

Within the Xu Residence, the spiritual energy was so dense it almost formed mist. Rare herbs could be seen everywhere, along with auspicious beasts and drifting clouds. Dao rhythms flowed through the air, making the place feel like an immortal realm. A massive formation covered a radius of 100 kilometers around the residence—anyone who approached recklessly would surely die.

The Xu Family had existed for ten thousand years. As trusted aides of the Mystic Saint Empress, they had twelve Heavenly Venerables guarding them, along with one Sovereign Law Realm ancestor. Across the entire Mystic Saint Heavenly Domain, they ranked among the top ten great families.

As Xu Ning walked through the clan grounds, beautiful maids bowed respectfully from time to time. A closer look would reveal that each of them possessed Primordial Essence Realm cultivation, serving both as attendants and guards.

Soon, he arrived at the grand and imposing main hall.

Inside, a warm breeze drifted through the room, accompanied by the soft laughter of women.

A middle-aged man dressed in luxurious robes stood blindfolded, playing a game of catching with a group of beautifully adorned concubines.

A textbook villain.

“Young Master has arrived!” one of the concubines greeted.

Only then did the man remove his blindfold. Clearing his throat, he changed the subject and said, “Ning’er, have you gone to see that girl from the Yao Family? Is she as beautiful as the rumors say?” As he spoke, he winked, revealing a knowing smile shared among men.

You old rascal…

Xu Ning rolled his eyes.

This man was his father—Xu Feng.

“Father, we’re about to face a great enemy,” Xu Ning said seriously.

Xu Feng’s pupils shrank. The smile on his face vanished. “What do you mean?”

With a wave of his hand, he dismissed the concubines around him.

“Yao Ling’er has a childhood sweetheart named Long Lingtian. Though he’s only at the Creation Realm, he has the remnant soul of a Sovereign Law Realm expert with him.”

“Tomorrow, during the wedding, he will definitely come to the Xu Residence to kill.”

Hearing this, Xu Feng nodded slightly. He didn’t question how Xu Ning knew this. Instead, he began thinking seriously.

“A remnant soul of a Sovereign Law Realm expert… I understand. Tomorrow, I’ll have the Twelve Heavenly Venerables form an array.”

Xu Ning nodded, then shook his head. A cold glint flashed in his eyes.

“Not enough.”

As a seasoned reader, he understood the tropes of such novels. To truly kill the protagonist, overwhelming power was required.

Only by crushing him completely could absolute certainty be ensured.

“And what do you suggest?” Xu Feng frowned slightly, feeling that his son might be overreacting.

But Xu Ning spoke with shocking determination.

“Have the ancestor come out tonight and stand by at all times. Prepare a grand banquet and invite the Mystic Saint Empress to admire the flowers tomorrow.”

According to the original plot, the remnant soul beside Long Lingtian had already recovered significantly. Moreover, there were hints that this Sovereign Law Realm expert was far from ordinary.

On top of that, the novel mentioned that the protagonist’s bloodline was extraordinary.

Many powerful figures from major forces had long taken notice of his talent, watching him closely with the intention of taking him as a disciple. If anything happened to him, they would certainly not sit by idly.

In short, the protagonist’s trump cards were layered endlessly, like nested dolls.

All of these uncertainties had to be accounted for.

Relying on a single Sovereign Law Realm ancestor might not be enough. Only by bringing out the strongest figure in the Mystic Saint Heavenly Domain—the Immortal Realm expert, the Mystic Saint Empress—could they ensure absolute safety.

Xu Feng inhaled sharply, a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.

Having the ancestor come out was one thing, but inviting the Empress as well?

Long Lingtian was just an unknown nobody. Why did his son fear him so much?

He opened his mouth, feeling this was like using a dragon-slaying blade to kill a chicken, and was about to refuse.

But when he saw the pitiful look in Xu Ning’s eyes, the words caught in his throat.

“Sigh… fine! I’ll do as you say.”

He sighed and agreed to his son’s “unreasonable request.”

Hearing this, Xu Ning let out a long breath. A sense of relief washed over him, and he even felt a hint of warmth.

A villain’s father truly treated his son well.

Unlike some righteous families, where fathers and sons could turn against each other at any moment.

“Just wait, Long Lingtian. I’ve already laid a net of heaven and earth here, waiting for you to walk right into it.”

“I will protect Yao Ling’er… and defend the Xu Family.”