[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m":3,"chapter-simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-34":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Simultaneously Transmigrated: My Cheat Skill Is Myself",{"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},2315289,4528,"Chapter 34","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-34",34,"\u003Cp>“Wuji, younger brother.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie called out softly to the boy sitting in meditation on the open ground outside the thatched hut.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This boy was naturally the orphan of Zhang Cuishan, one of the Wudang Five, and Yin Susu, the demoness of the Tianying Cult,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the disciple’s disciple of Wudang’s founder Zhang Sanfeng, and Zhang Jie’s younger brother, Zhang Wuji.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh? Did I just hear Senior Brother Zhang Jie calling me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The meditating Zhang Wuji stirred at the call, scratching his head in confusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I must be losing my mind—how could there be Senior Brother Zhang’s voice here?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Wuji dismissed the thought as soon as it arose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This place was a valley beneath a hundred-meter cliff, thousands of miles from Mount Wudang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sigh! I truly wish I could return to Wudang!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Wuji sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though his nature was uncompetitive, and those years on Ice-Fire Island had accustomed him to solitude,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>at least on Ice-Fire Island he had his parents and his adoptive father to keep him company.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If not for the intelligent white ape in this valley who could listen to his complaints, he feared he would have gone mad long ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Over these three years, life on Mount Wudang frequently appeared in his dreams.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though Song Qingshu, the senior disciple of the third generation at Wudang, had inexplicably targeted him,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he still had his Grandmaster, Senior Brother One, Senior Brother Two, Sixth Uncle, Seventh Uncle, and others who cared for him deeply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, he had made his first true friend on Mount Wudang—Zhang Jie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Senior Brother Zhang Jie never looked down on him as a sickly boy plagued by periodic Cold Poison attacks,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>not only training him in martial arts, but also standing up for him whenever Song Qingshu bullied him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfortunately, since he went to Hu Qingniu, the Immortal Physician of Butterfly Valley, to study medicine,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he had not seen Senior Brother Zhang Jie again during his treatment for the Cold Poison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wuji, younger brother, after all these years, don’t you recognize your senior brother?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Zhang Wuji sank into memory, overcome with sudden melancholy, Zhang Jie appeared on the open ground before the thatched hut.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“S-Senior Brother Zhang Jie?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Faced with Zhang Jie suddenly before him, Zhang Wuji stammered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s your senior brother, indeed.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie, holding his longsword, smiled and nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Senior Brother, how did you find this place?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After some pleasantries, Zhang Wuji asked curiously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since leaving Butterfly Valley and bringing Yang BuHui to Mount Kunlun to search for her father Yang Xiao, he had gradually lost contact with Wudang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s like this. After I went down the mountain, I first went to Butterfly Valley looking for you…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>then I found Zhu Wu Linked Mountain Villa, and from there, Zhu Wu’s people led me here.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie told Zhang Wuji his fabricated story—no, the truth with certain details omitted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Senior Brother~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Wuji was deeply moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From Wudang to Butterfly Valley, then to Ming Cult’s Bright Peak, then to Zhu Wu Linked Mountain Villa,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and finally to this Kunlun Valley—how many thousands of miles had he traveled?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And how many dangers and obstacles must he have faced along the way?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He himself had struggled immensely bringing Yang BuHui to find the famed Bright Left Messenger Yang Xiao;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>how much harder then for Zhang Jie to find a nobody like Zhang Wuji?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We’re brothers, aren’t we?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie waved his hand, implying that brotherly loyalty surpassed heaven and sea,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jie-ge was simply that kind of loyal, righteous man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Life is precious, love is more precious; but for the sake of brotherhood, both can be cast aside!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Senior Brother, did you have any conflict with the people of Zhu Wu Linked Mountain Villa?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Wuji remembered his own experience there and asked with concern.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Zhu Wu’s treacherous scheming and formidable martial arts, Zhang Jie was no match for them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Conflict?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At first there was a little trouble, but I resolved it all through my efforts.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie spoke with ease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, he raised his right thumb and forefinger, making a tiny gesture.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Good, good that it’s resolved.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not knowing how Zhang Jie had “resolved” it, and still ignorant of the world’s cruelty, Zhang Wuji breathed a sigh of relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Younger brother, I observe your spirit, energy, and vitality are all strong, and you show no signs of illness—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>surely the Immortal Physician Hu Qingniu’s medical skills are superb, and he has cured your Cold Poison?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the groundwork was laid, Zhang Jie steered the conversation toward his true purpose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Senior Brother, you mean this? Wait a moment—I have something for you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Wuji slapped his forehead, dropped those words, and without waiting for Zhang Jie’s reply, turned and ran into the thatched hut.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After rummaging through every box and drawer inside the hut, Zhang Wuji handed a book to Zhang Jie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the cover, four bold characters were clearly written: Nine Yang Divine Art!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Senior Brother, it was precisely the Nine Yang Divine Art that allowed me to completely expel the Cold Poison.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Wuji explained to Zhang Jie how he had rescued a white ape with a pus-filled abscess in this valley,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>discovered the Nine Yang True Scripture hidden within the abscess, then cultivated the Nine Yang Divine Art,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and successfully purged the Cold Poison from his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Wuji knew Zhang Jie already knew the Nine Yang Divine Art could fully expel the Cold Poison:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>back then, Grandmaster Zhang Sanfeng had often lamented that Wudang’s Nine Yang Gong was only a fragment of the full Nine Yang Divine Art.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had his master Jueyuan’s complete version of the Nine Yang Divine Art been available,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>it would surely have fully cured his disciple’s disciple Wuji of the Cold Poison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Finally in my hands!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Holding the scripture containing the Nine Yang Divine Art, even Zhang Jie’s hands, strengthened by repeated sharing enhancements, trembled slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After countless schemes, countless killings, destroying Zhu Wu Linked Mountain Villa,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>weaving lies—he had finally achieved his goal!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Wuji fully understood Zhang Jie’s excitement;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>three years ago, when he first learned this was the Nine Yang Divine Art, he had been so overjoyed he couldn’t sleep for days!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three years ago, when he learned this was the Nine Yang Divine Art, he was so delighted he couldn’t sleep for days!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Zhang Jie steadied his composure, the large white ape returned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wuji, younger brother, who is this?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie, pretending ignorance but watching the ape warily, kept his hand near his sword hilt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To make it more convincing, he even gripped the hilt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To make it more convincing, he placed his hand on the sword hilt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The white ape, sensitive to energy, sensed Zhang Jie’s overwhelming killing intent and instantly hid behind Zhang Wuji.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Senior Brother, this is the white ape I just mentioned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I obtained the Nine Yang Divine Art from inside his belly.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Zhang Jie ready to draw his sword at any moment, Zhang Wuji hurriedly explained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Zhang Jie was ready to strike at the slightest provocation, Zhang Wuji quickly explained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie feigned sudden realization, loosened his grip on the sword hilt, and withdrew his killing intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you, White Ape, for saving my younger brother’s life.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie, ever mindful of his role as an actor, bowed solemnly to the white ape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, in truth, he had no killing intent toward the ape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the absence of threat or conflict of interest, Zhang Jie had always been a refined and amiable man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the absence of threat or conflicting interests, Zhang Jie had always been a refined and amiable man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sensing Zhang Jie’s lack of hostility, the white ape emerged from behind Zhang Wuji.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only after sensing that Zhang Jie truly had no intent to kill did the white ape step out from behind Zhang Wuji.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The white ape approached Zhang Jie and offered him two large peaches, pleadingly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wuji, younger brother, what are these?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie remained fully in character.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Senior Brother, these are the fruits from the peach trees in the grove at the valley’s center.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Senior brother, these are the fruits from the peach trees in the grove at the center of the valley.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The earnest Zhang Wuji carefully introduced to Zhang Jie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So that’s how it is—thank you, Elder Monkey.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie took the peach and expressed his gratitude to the white ape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Squeak squeak.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The white ape waved its arms, as if to say no thanks were needed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm, truly an unusual breed.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie marveled aloud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a xianxia world, this white ape could absorb heaven and earth’s spiritual energy—it wouldn’t take long before it became a demon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Crack.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie casually wiped a plump, juicy peach—one that seemed to burst with juice at the slightest squeeze—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>bit into it, and instantly felt its sweetness, a rich, fragrant rush flooding straight to his skull.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fine peach, fine peach.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie praised it repeatedly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now he understood why the Monkey King loved peaches so much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even a peach from this wuxia world’s secret realm was this delicious—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>then what would the peaches from the Heavenly Court’s Peach Garden in the Journey to the West world taste like?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“First, set a small goal: sneak into the Peach Garden and steal a few peaches~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In high spirits, Zhang Jie set himself this small goal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Squeak squeak~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing Zhang Jie’s praise, the white ape danced with joy,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>scratching its head and rubbing its face, as if delighted to have found a kindred spirit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wuji, do you want to leave?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After swallowing the peach in a few bites, Zhang Jie asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Wuji’s face lit up with longing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having spent three lonely years in this valley, he had never craved the warmth of human life as much as he did now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the next moment he hesitated: “Brother,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the people of Zhu Wu Linked Manor have always sought my father’s killer and the Dragon-Slaying Blade on me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If I leave with you, I’ll only bring you trouble.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We’re brothers—what’s all this talk of trouble?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie slapped Zhang Wuji’s shoulder and chuckled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Besides, I’ve already settled all the trouble from Zhu Wu Linked Manor.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie continued.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Zhang Jie so confident, Zhang Wuji finally decided to go out and see.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Squeak squeak~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the cave entrance, the white ape looked anxious and reluctant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Elder Monkey, I’ll be back soon—keep an eye on the place.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After giving the white ape these words, Zhang Wuji followed Zhang Jie into the cave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as the narrowest gap couldn’t stop Zhang Jie, it also couldn’t stop Zhang Wuji—his Nine Yang Divine Art nearly complete, his body perfectly controlled—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and the two reached the stone platform without hindrance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother, is this your solution?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Wuji stared, stunned, at Zhu Changling’s cyan-purple corpse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Zhu Changling had spent three years enduring hardship on this platform, his hair matted, clothes tattered, face sallow and gaunt,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Wuji still recognized him instantly—he had known him too well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie shrugged as if it were obvious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you kill the person who created the problem, isn’t the problem solved?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie: I’m not good at solving problems—but the martial arts I’ve trained in these years make me exceptionally good at eliminating those who create them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother, you must’ve wiped out the entire Zhu Wu Linked Manor!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the graves of Zhu Jiuzhen, Wu Lie, and Wei Bi, Zhang Wuji was shocked by Zhang Jie’s brutality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No wonder Zhang Jie had frightened the white ape so badly even before drawing his 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