“The Heavenly Emperor is unrighteous, abandoning his mandate, brutally violent and cruel, committing atrocities—heaven and people are enraged, and the world rises against him!”

“Kill him! Use the Heavenly Emperor’s blood as a sacrifice for all beings!”

“Use the Heavenly Emperor’s blood to bury all souls!”

On the Northern Xuan Continent, beyond the heavens, cries of slaughter roared like a tidal wave.

The once solemn and sacred Heavenly Palace was a scene of devastation. Countless stars shattered, and even the towering Southern Heavenly Gate lay pulverized.

The Heavenly Emperor, who once ruled the Heavenly Palace and dominated the Three Realms, was now suppressed by countless terrifying powers and sealed within the Bronze Ancient Mirror.

Yet despite this, the cultivators remained anxious and unsettled.

Because even with many Quasi-Emperors and Emperors joining forces, they still found it difficult to utterly annihilate this Heavenly Emperor.

Around him were several stunningly beautiful women and numerous Quasi-Emperors.

“If the Heavenly Emperor does not die, with his nature, once he breaks free of the seal he will certainly not spare us—what shall we do?!”

“Indeed, the Heavenly Emperor is utterly brutal. If he does not die, how can we rest easy!”

“Fear not, everyone—the Bronze Ancient Mirror is a supreme immortal artifact. Within three days, the Heavenly Emperor will surely die and his powers will vanish.”

“Emperor Ye is truly a promising young man—our ability to suppress the Heavenly Emperor this time is thanks to Emperor Ye’s capable leadership.”

“Emperor Ye has accomplished great deeds, removing a great demon for the Three Realms. After the Heavenly Emperor dies, Emperor Ye should inherit the Heavenly Emperor’s position and rule the Three Realms.”

“You flatter me—rather, I, Ye Chen, should thank you all. Our suppression of the Heavenly Emperor this time wouldn’t have been possible without your trust in me.”

Inside the Bronze Ancient Mirror.

Gu Changqing listened to the sounds outside, and a bitter smile involuntarily tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Fate plays tricks on people.

Who could have imagined.

A perfectly ordinary twenty-first-century youth had suddenly transmigrated? Moreover, he transmigrated into the body of the major villain in a novel world.

The worst part: this big villain was currently suppressed by all the world’s strongest, and in three days the Bronze Ancient Mirror would wear him away completely.

There was absolutely no chance of a comeback!

Gu Changqing gave a bitter smile, his gaze passing through the Ancient Mirror to the world beyond.

Fragments of memories flooded into his mind.

This world was vast—there were immortal regions, forbidden zones, oceans and lands capable of holding countless living beings.

The kinds of beings were numerous: demons, devils, immortals, saints…

The strong burned mountains and boiled seas. With a snap they could obliterate stars and oceans.

And he—unexpectedly—was the strongest figure this world had once known.

Of course, he was also the greatest villain.

The protagonist of this novel was that incredibly handsome youth, Ye Chen.

The novel told of an ordinary figure who, through various adventures and fortunes, rose up, ultimately united all beings, slayed this Heavenly Emperor, and became the lord of the Three Realms.

That outcome was largely tied to several female leads around Ye Chen.

Following the memories, Gu Changqing’s gaze turned to those women.

Each of these women possessed a beauty that stunned heaven and earth.

More importantly, each of them had an extraordinary status.

However, Ye Chen, even by the grand finale, never so much as held the heroines’ hands, and readers mockingly called him ‘the number one Eunuch Ye.’

Truly pathetic.

But compared to this Eunuch Ye, it seemed Gu Changqing was even more pathetic now.

He transmigrated into this situation with no room to maneuver at all!

What the hell!

“The Heavenly Emperor committed countless evils and deserves a thousand deaths, but what the hell does that have to do with me, Gu Changqing…”

Gu Changqing was thoroughly depressed, a thousand curse words stampeding through his mind.

[Ding!]

Just then, a crisp voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

[Life Simulator activated. Would the host like to choose to restart and edit their life?]

A system?

Gu Changqing’s eyes lit up.

Indeed, history was true.

Transmigrators do have systems!

Immediately, Gu Changqing began to study the system’s functions.

He didn’t have much time left.

Fortunately, the system was bluntly simple.

It simply allowed one to write their own life. It could edit the past and change the present.

“Now this is interesting.”

“With a solid nine years of compulsory education, how could I not mess you all up?”

Gu Changqing’s eyes brightened, and unconsciously a saying from his previous life surfaced in his mind: Mundo goes where he pleases.

[Ding! Does the host choose to begin writing their life?]

The system’s voice sounded again.

Gu Changqing dared not hesitate and immediately chose yes.

His condition was far from good—at the start of the transmigration he was in a daze and the previous body’s memories hadn’t fully been assimilated.

But in an instant, when he looked at one of the women outside, thoughts gushed forth like a spring.

“Alright, let’s start with you, Gu Youwei.”

[Ding! Note: When the host writes their life, it must be grounded in reality. Arbitrary fabrication is not allowed.]

The system’s voice came again.

Gu Changqing deeply understood this.

After all, if one could just randomly fabricate nonsense, it would be too ridiculous.

For example, raising a hand to summon the primordial treasure Chaos Bell or lifting a foot to transform into the Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

That would be absurd.

How would the protagonists have any fun?