[{"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-577":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},2315832,4528,"Chapter 577: Trials","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-577",577,"\u003Cp>The Old Celestial Master helped Zhang Chulan to his feet, his expression full of pity: “Good child,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>you’ve suffered so much out there. Don’t be restrained in the Celestial Master’s Mansion—this is your home now.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, Master.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Chulan rose obediently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie immediately recognized that the guy’s instinct to cling to power had kicked in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After comforting Zhang Chulan, the Old Celestial Master turned to Feng Baobao, who had been standing silently behind Zhang Jie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment he saw Feng Baobao, his pupils contracted—as if he’d witnessed something unimaginable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet in the blink of an eye, he regained his composure and smiled at Zhang Jie:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah Jie, why don’t you introduce me to the young lady behind you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Old Celestial Master’s change was fleeting; no one but Zhang Jie noticed it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie didn’t know whether the Old Celestial Master had sensed Feng Baobao’s uniqueness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he didn’t care—soon enough, Ba’er’s identity would be impossible to hide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides, given the Old Celestial Master’s status, position, and especially his character, he’d never harm Feng Baobao.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As always, immortality was not far off for the Old Celestial Master, a Daoist of transcendent cultivation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Master Mi Er had hinted repeatedly in his comics that, had it not been for the Angelic Limit, the Old Celestial Master would have already ascended to heaven in broad daylight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie smiled and introduced: “Master, this is Feng Baobao from the North China Division of All-Where-Com.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Old Celestial Master, I’m Feng Baobao. Nice to meet you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing the Old Celestial Master mention her, Feng Baobao stepped forward and extended her right hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Nice to meet you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Old Celestial Master, keeping up with the times, reached out and shook her hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I must attend to several old friends. You may proceed to the back mountain first.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Goodbye, Old Celestial Master.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Goodbye, Master.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After bidding farewell to the Old Celestial Master, Zhang Jie and the others set off toward the back mountain of Longhu Mountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yiren are hidden anomalies among ordinary people; the company and various yiren factions have agreements:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>yiren must not casually display their abilities before commoners. Thus, a grand gathering like the Luotian Da Jiao, attended solely by yiren,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>could never be held on the bustling front mountain of Longhu Mountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The back mountain of Longhu Mountain was steep and densely forested, choked with thorns and wild grass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jiege, the back mountain of Longhu Mountain is so desolate.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Chulan gazed around, seeing only barren wasteland with not a soul in sight, and sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If there were buildings and roads here, how could they even hold the Luotian Da Jiao?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie gave Zhang Chulan a look as if he were an idiot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re right, Jiege.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Chulan finally realized his mistake and chuckled awkwardly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those relentless backpackers would dare to hike and sightsee even on untouched wastelands;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>if Longhu Mountain were developed, it would surely become another destination for them to conquer and check in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if the Daoists of Longhu Mountain had the power to stop them, wouldn’t it be a nuisance?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Better to leave it in its natural state, letting nature’s might deter them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But these minor obstacles clearly couldn’t stop Zhang Jie and his companions, who possessed extraordinary arts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Chulan willingly took the lead, forging a path deep into the back mountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After walking several kilometers, the terrain suddenly opened up—a sizable meadow appeared ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beyond the meadow lay a chasm, deep beyond sight, like a wound carved into the earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Already, many people had gathered there—men and women, some calm, others excited,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>yet from the faint fluctuations of their true Qi, it was clear they were no ordinary folk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s this?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Chulan looked puzzled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This clearly wasn’t the venue for the Luotian Da Jiao—why were all these people gathered here?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie lifted his head. Zhang Chulan followed his gaze and saw a Daoist in robes, his expression gentle, standing at the cliff’s edge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ladies and gentlemen, please hear me out.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Daoist smiled like Maitreya Buddha, speaking softly, without any grand gesture,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>yet his voice drowned out the noisy chatter of the gathered yiren—clearly, he possessed extraordinary cultivation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Daoist bowed to the crowd all around:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“All of you have come to Longhu Mountain to participate in the Luotian Da Jiao. I thank you for your presence.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Dao Master, you’re too kind.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We’re honored to attend the Luotian Da Jiao.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the saying goes, you don’t strike a smiling face; the Daoist’s courtesy naturally drew polite responses in return.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It's said one doesn't strike a smiling face; the Daoist was so courteous,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Daoist’s expression turned serious, his tone shifting:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Though the Luotian Da Jiao is open to any yiren, we fear some may be injured on the stage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, the Celestial Master’s Mansion has set up a small trial here—only those who pass may officially join the Luotian Da Jiao.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Daoist spoke politely, but the subtext was clear to all:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He intended to filter out those without ability, those trying to sneak in and pretend to be worthy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Daoist spoke politely, but who couldn't understand his subtext?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s only reasonable.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a single yiren present objected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among yiren, strength ultimately speaks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If one cannot even endure this minor trial, better not humiliate oneself on the Luotian Da Jiao stage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides, who among those who dared to attend the Luotian Da Jiao wasn’t confident in their own abilities?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A mere trial—nothing to worry about!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides, who among those who dare to attend the Luotian Dajiao isn't skilled and confident in their abilities?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Look behind me—this cliff has a single iron chain stretching across to the other side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoever reaches the opposite shore, whether by walking the chain or using any other method, passes the trial.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My fellow disciples on the other side will guide those who pass to the Luotian Da Jiao venue.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind the Daoist, a thick iron chain, as wide as a bowl’s mouth, coiled like a giant serpent all the way to the far shore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the opposite shore, my Celestial Master's Mansion brothers will guide those who passed the trials to the Luotian Dajiao venue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No sooner had the Daoist finished speaking than a young man with a red mohawk and punk attire stepped forward from the crowd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hah!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stomped hard on the ground, using the recoil to launch himself like a cannonball toward the opposite shore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After tracing a graceful arc through the air, he landed effortlessly on the far side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He slammed his foot hard against the ground, using the recoil to launch himself like a cannonball straight toward the opposite shore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He waved cheerfully toward the others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmph, just a brute who trains his body!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One yiren, displeased by the show-off, pulled out a brush as thick as a child’s arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With swift strokes in midair, he painted a celestial crane.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A mystic, displeased by his showy display, pulled out a brush as thick as a child's arm,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crane materialized, feathers pure white, talons like hooks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had it not been for the faint trails of ink drifting from its feathers, it would have seemed a living, breathing crane.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The brush-wielding yiren leapt onto its back; the crane spread its wings and floated away gracefully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His sleeves billowed like those of a true immortal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Now that’s the way of the gods!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching this, Zhang Chulan’s envy nearly took physical form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Is this Shen Tu?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie was pondering the ability the brush-wielding yiren had used.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Shen Tu” was the family secret of the Wang Clan, one of the Four Great Yiren Families,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>one of the two major ink-painting schools in the yiren world (the other, now extinct, being “Mi Hua”).\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was an art based on painting, its core relying on special brushes and…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of the two great painting schools of the Yirenjie  (the other being the fallen \"Secret Painting\" school).\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is a form of arcane art based on painting, its core lying in the use of special painting brushes,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ink and painted imagery can influence and even alter reality; its conceptual ability is extremely powerful,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>capable of achieving dimensional suppression, making it a highly potent arcane art.\u003C\u002Fp>",1367,"2026-06-20T14:22:37.780Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","dae38d2094337c9c17467bbcad5be146682f51ded1b85fef658e31e873cd7ff9","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-578","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-576",601,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsimultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-cover.jpg"]