[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-accidentally-reincarnated-in-cultivation-world":3,"chapter-accidentally-reincarnated-in-cultivation-world-accidentally-reincarnated-in-cultivation-world-chapter-24":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Accidentally Reincarnated in Cultivation World",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},742990,982,"Chapter 24: Grandma in sword V\u002FS Normal System User [2]","accidentally-reincarnated-in-cultivation-world-chapter-24",24,"\u003Cp>Facing each other on the platform stood Mo Lin and Lin Fan — both radiating that unmistakableprotagonist aura.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the disciples benches, Yu Xuan stared with wide eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wasn’t sure what was happening... but he felt it deep in his bones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"These two...\" he whispered. \"They both feel like main characters.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He paused, deep in thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Whose plot is this?! It’s not mine, right?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He leaned forward nervously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Down below, on the dueling platform, the two boys prepared for battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Lin held what appeared to be a simple sword — though it was anything but ordinary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Tch. Another brat with delusions of glory,’a grumpy voice muttered in his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Fan stood calmly, wielding a short blade with practiced ease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His stance was solid, his grip confident — the kind only gained through years of painful training.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the side of the platform, Disciple Lu raised his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are both participants ready?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both nodded silently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then... LET THE FIRST MATCH BEGIN!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A formation ring flared to life around the platform.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And instantly, Mo Lin charged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Please go easy on me, senior brother!\" he shouted with the classic shamelessness of a protagonist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Fan’s eyebrow twitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were practically the same age.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, deciding to play along, he replied calmly, \"Very well, young one. Show me your strength.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their swords met mid-air with a dull metallicclink— no sparks, no shockwaves, just raw effort and sweat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What did you expect?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neither had cultivated yet. They were still children.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But children trained in the art of pain and persistence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Lin spun low, sweeping his blade toward Lin Fan’s knees.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Fan leapt back, adjusting his stance, and countered with a forward thrust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Lin twisted aside and retaliated with a horizontal slash, using the full momentum of his turn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clink!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Fan blocked it just in time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two exchanged blows in quick succession — slash, dodge, feint, stab — and though their swings lacked true spiritual force, the ferocity behind them kept the watching disciples at the edge of their seats.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the inner and outer clan grounds, dozens of floating screens zoomed in and out to capture their movements from every angle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The disciples watching cheered loudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The group chat in the Universal Talisman, of course, exploded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[MoonPeach]: From my information both are ten? Is this for real???\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[FurnaceBoy444]: I was still rolling in dirt at ten, waiting for my awakening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[MoKi000]: I, Mo Ki, would beat them both.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[FurnaceBoy444]: Elder, please mute Mo Ki, he’s talking about beating children.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To the final comment, a message arrived from the elder arranging the tournament:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[TournamentElder]: Disciple Mo Ki, meet me after the tournament.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[MoKi000]: Sorry, Elder. I’m going into closed-door cultivation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back on the platform, sweat dripped from both boys.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their breathing grew heavier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Lin’s hands trembled, and even his sword spirit groaned in his head:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Swing left! No, LEFT—no, your other left!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Fan gritted his teeth. Every inch of his body ached, but he kept going.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He remembered every hour spent shadowboxing with tree branches.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every failed technique he repeated until it worked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every drop of blood and every bruised knuckle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This match couldn’t be lost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a sudden cry, Lin Fan surged forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His short sword angled perfectly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A clean strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Lin raised his blade in a last-ditch defense—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CRACK.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not the sword — just his stance giving out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was knocked backward, sliding across the stage on his butt and landing with a soft thud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Panting, with great effort, he raised his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I... admit defeat, senior brother.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The arena hushed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Winner Disciple Lin Fan,\" announced Lu, stepping onto the platform.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Polite applause echoed through the formation as Lin Fan stepped forward and extended a hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Lin blinked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, with a sheepish grin, he took it and pulled himself up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Next time,\" he declared, brushing off his robe, \"I’ll beat you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re strong,\" Lin Fan said, still breathing hard. \"Stronger than most. I’ll train harder too.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The audience murmured with approval.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two geniuses — still just cubs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But clearly not ordinary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Already showing signs of camaraderie, Yu Xuan, seated with a serious face, quietly thought to himself,’Now what do we call the power of friendship between two protagonists...?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And just like that, the first battle came to a close.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One winner stood tall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other walked away with pride.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the rest of the disciples... realized this was going to be a tournament to remember.\u003C\u002Fp>",745,"2026-06-02T11:45:32.865Z",1,"novelbin.me","3cceb4adde168382ae4f99a3dd853c74c1a3e0dcf882f973bfff52b7cb25c47c","accidentally-reincarnated-in-cultivation-world-chapter-25","accidentally-reincarnated-in-cultivation-world-chapter-23",406,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Faccidentally-reincarnated-in-cultivation-world-cover.jpg"]