[{"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-531":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},2315786,4528,"Chapter 531","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-531",531,"\u003Cp>Yet his long-standing trust still led him to believe Zhang Jie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Chulan remained silent, watching it all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew these were internal “conflicts” between Zhang Jie and Xu San, none of his business as an outsider.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Even within the yiren world, your grandfather’s name is renowned,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>causing many yiren to tremble at the mere mention of it. Do you know how he earned such fame?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie, having seized the initiative in the conversation from Xu San, asked calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn, isn’t this just a riddle-man?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Listening to Zhang Jie’s cryptic, classic riddle-man speech, Xu San silently grumbled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet years of cultivated composure kept his expression utterly unchanged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Riddle-man? That’s clearly my role.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie smiled without answering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Earned it? Jie-ge, if that’s true, my grandfather’s strength must be formidable even in the yiren world.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Chulan, the clever one, understood at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Precisely.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dealing with a clever person made Zhang Jie, the old riddle-man, feel thoroughly satisfied:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your grandfather’s strength, by standard yiren world classifications, rivals the leaders of major sects.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My grandfather is really that powerful?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Chulan muttered in disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his memory, his grandfather Zhang Xilin was just a kind, smiling old man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had he not seen him wield the Golden Light Spell himself,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he would have thought him nothing more than an ordinary, elderly gentleman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not counting the time he used Black Tiger Peach Heart and Whirlwind Knee to punish his father.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only after that did he realize where the Zhang family’s tradition of brutal, straightforward teaching—each move precise, each form charged with force—came from…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After disbelief came confusion:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But if my grandfather is so powerful, why did he hide his identity?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s not just that the old man is powerful—what matters most is why he is so powerful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Legend says his extraordinary strength stems from a miraculous cultivation art…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Chulan instantly understood, his face darkening:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“An innocent man suffers for possessing something valuable?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though phrased as a question, Zhang Chulan’s tone was certain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the ordinary world, even a man who gains a little wealth attracts schemers eager to rob him—how much more so in the yiren world, where strength reigns supreme?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To become stronger, many yiren would risk everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if his grandfather Zhang Xilin was immensely powerful, two fists could not withstand four hands—he could only flee with his son and grandson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, one can only lie in wait for thieves so long—no one can guard against them forever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how powerful a yiren is, he must eat, drink, and rest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To never sleep, never eat, never tire, never decay—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only legendary immortals who have attained the Dao and ascended on clouds could achieve that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sleepless and foodless, exposed to wind and dew, unbroken and uncorrupted,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie again felt Zhang Chulan was a promising youth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Legend says that Old Master Zhang trained in a cultivation art called Qi Ti Yuanliu, known as ‘The End of Techniques, Qi Ti Yuanliu’…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie recounted to Zhang Chulan why Zhang Huaiyi had hidden his identity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his youth, Zhang Huaiyi was a core heir of the Longhu Mountain Tian Shi Fu,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>gifted beyond measure, his strength comparable to the later Grand Master Zhang Zhiwei.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet after descending the mountain, he swore brotherhood with disciples of prestigious sects and the so-called “heretical” Quanxing demons, becoming one of the “Thirty-Six Thieves.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this oath, they discovered eight supreme arts known as the “Eight Marvelous Techniques.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Huaiyi’s discovery was one of them—the Qi Ti Yuanliu, hailed as “The End of Techniques.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The emergence of these powerful arts shattered the yiren world’s old balance,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>triggering a massive upheaval known as the “Jia Shen Rebellion.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Due to the power of the “Eight Marvelous Techniques” and the collapse of order from the Jia Shen Rebellion,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Huaiyi, as a central participant and the holder of Qi Ti Yuanliu,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>was branded by the entire yiren world as the chief culprit and top wanted fugitive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless factions launched a decades-long manhunt to seize the secrets of Qi Ti Yuanliu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To survive and protect his son Zhang Yude and grandson Zhang Chulan from this conflict,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Huaiyi chose to hide his identity, assuming the name Zhang Xilin, concealing himself among the countryside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He not only concealed his own identity but also taught Zhang Chulan the art of hiding his strength,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>avoiding all displays, hoping he might live a peaceful, ordinary life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In short, Zhang Huaiyi’s concealment was not born of cowardice,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but the wise, reluctant choice of a mighty master facing the world’s enmity,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>made to protect his bloodline.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The End of Techniques, Qi Ti Yuanliu?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Chulan savored those eight characters; even without seeing it himself,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he sensed the immense secret—and the colossal danger—within.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yiren cultivate “techniques”—what kind of technique dares call itself “The End of Techniques”?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could even the legendary immortals who cultivated the Dao, ascended on clouds, and achieved eternal life match it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such a secret would stir the heart of every yiren.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Boy, as your grandfather’s direct descendant, is Qi Ti Yuanliu within you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though he knew Qi Ti Yuanliu was not with Zhang Chulan,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie asked anyway, to maintain his persona.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu San also turned to Zhang Chulan—clearly, he too was deeply intrigued by Qi Ti Yuanliu, the so-called immortal art.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a company man tasked with maintaining balance, he had refrained from disturbing Zhang Chulan for years,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>yet as a yiren with power, to claim he felt no interest in Qi Ti Yuanliu was plainly false.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He did not know if Qi Ti Yuanliu was an immortal art or granted immortality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he knew that deep cultivation could truly extend one’s lifespan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among the four great yiren families, Wang Ai of the Wang family, Lu Ci of the Lu family, Lu Jin of the Lu family,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and Grand Master Zhang Zhiwei of Longhu Mountain—all were over a hundred years old and still vigorous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had Zhang Xilin not been relentlessly hunted and grievously wounded, he too would likely still be alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He himself was still young, but his father, Xu Xiang…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Zhang Zhiwei of Longhu Mountain, both centenarians still hopping around like ancient relics.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I swear to heaven, my grandfather never passed on Qi Ti Yuanliu to me!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I only practice the Golden Light Spell!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Asked this question, Zhang Chulan broke into a cold sweat, immediately denying it, swearing oaths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heaven help him—he couldn’t bear this burden!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt that if he admitted it, he wouldn’t walk out of this office alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t know Xu San’s strength, but he understood: if Zhang Jie wanted to strike,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>his hundred-plus pounds of flesh would be left here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt that if he admitted it, he wouldn’t walk out of this office today.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie narrowed his eyes, enjoying the mischief, ready to tease Zhang Chulan further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind his glasses, Xu San’s eyes flashed with sharp light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly, he didn’t believe Zhang Chulan’s words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Zhang Xilin’s direct descendant, if not Zhang Chulan, then who else could Qi Ti Yuanliu possibly be passed to?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could that old man truly intend to take such a divine art to his grave?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly, he didn’t much believe Zhang Chulan’s words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Zhang Xilin’s direct descendant, if the Qi Body Source Flow isn’t passed to Zhang Chulan, then who else could it be passed to?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could it be that the old man truly intends to take the divine art of Qi Body Source Flow into his grave?\u003C\u002Fp>",1239,"2026-06-20T14:22:37.780Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 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