[{"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-583":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},2315838,4528,"Chapter 583","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-583",583,"\u003Cp>“Jiege, Chulan, Baobao, I’ll head out first.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After what had happened, Feng Xingtong had no face to stay any longer; he bid farewell and left, covering his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jiege, this Wang family…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching Wang Bing’s retreating back, still brazenly arrogant, Zhang Chulan felt uneasy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What if we… tonight…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Baobao, ruthless and terse, placed her right hand to her throat and slashed it sharply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was also deeply annoyed by Wang Bing’s arrogance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s not necessary.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Chulan declined Feng Baobao’s suggestion with a wry smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Bing’s arrogance annoyed him too, but not enough to warrant murder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides, Wang Bing had the entire Wang family behind him—he wasn’t alone; if you beat the young one, the old one would surely come;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>if you sent the old one packing, half the time an even older one would show up—father after father, generation after generation, endlessly—until you’d torn down the whole Wang family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Does even Jiege have that kind of strength?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, in the history of the occult world, the strongest occultist ever recorded,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiang Yu, was worn down to death by Liu Bang’s human wave tactics.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t worry—the Wang family won’t cause major trouble.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiege spoke to reassure the anxious Zhang Chulan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Feng family bowed and scraped before the Wang family like servants, Feng Zhenghao was merely biding his time,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>honing his claws, waiting in the shadows for the chance to deliver a fatal blow to the Wang family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Zhenghao had lifted the Tianxia Association from nothing to its current stature—he was skilled in maneuvering, with the makings of a warlord.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Feng Zhenghao watching them, the Wang family’s future is plain to see.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wang Bing will also participate in the Luotian Da Jiao—you can give him a proper lesson in broad daylight.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t worry, Jiege, I’ll treat him right when the time comes.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Chulan grinned fiercely—he loved saying “no” to arrogant, overbearing types like Wang Bing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arrogance, eyes stuck on his forehead—that was bad enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What really got under his skin was Wang Bing’s assumption that Qi Ti Yuan Liu was his to claim,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>that Zhang Chulan should just hand it over as if it were his by right.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was his grandfather’s legacy!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By noon, registration for the Luotian Da Jiao had closed; the elder occultists who had been absent had now arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Old Celestial Master, Wang Ai, head of the Wang family, Lu Ci, head of the Lu family,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and the patriarchs of other sects stood atop the arena, looking down from above.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Old Celestial Master, it’s been many years—your health is still robust.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Old, old—I’ll step down once I’ve chosen my successor.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After exchanging pleasantries, the Old Celestial Master, as the head of the Tian Shi Fu,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>addressed all the occultists as the host of this Luotian Da Jiao.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I declare the Luotian Da Jiao open!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Old Celestial Master did not drone on—he announced the competition’s start immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>High schoolers and middle schoolers, long battered by principal speeches, rejoiced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jia Zi Rat—I’m going first?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie raised an eyebrow at the wooden tally in his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For fairness, the first match of this Luotian Da Jiao used random draw:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>matches were ordered by Jia, Yi, Bing, Ding, and opponents were indicated by the Twelve Zodiac signs—same zodiac meant paired opponents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Contestant of Jia Zi Rat, enter the arena.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the draw, the Tian Shi Fu disciples announced the entrants.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie walked in through one gate; from the other three gates emerged three figures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One was slender, with neat short hair, twirling a dagger in his hand,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the silver-white blade dancing like a butterfly among flowers, astonishingly agile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another was massively built, his arms bulging with muscle thicker than an ordinary man’s thighs,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>his face heavy with flesh, wearing only a sleeveless vest that revealed a palm-sized patch of chest hair,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>his head gleaming bald—clearly a body cultivator.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The last wore a Daoist robe, smiling pleasantly, harmless-looking—a Daoist priest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Zhang Jie sized up the three, they sized him up too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Zhang Jie sized up the three, the three were also sizing up the others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dagger-wielding youth found Zhang Jie utterly ordinary, unable to discern his specialty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A powerless ordinary occultist—one punch will knock him down!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The body cultivator judged with his brain packed with muscle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Zhang Jie.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Daoist priest, however, recognized Zhang Jie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh? You’re Huang Ming from the Quanzhen Longmen Sect.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie greeted the young Daoist with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Young Daoist, you know each other?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dagger-wielder asked casually.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dagger youth asked without changing expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huang Ming nodded, earnestly introducing:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is Brother Zhang Jie, a lay disciple of the Tian Shi Fu.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A disciple of Longhu Mountain.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both the dagger-wielder and the body cultivator tensed, raising their guard against Zhang Jie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though merely a lay disciple, studying at the Tian Shi Fu meant Zhang Jie likely had real skill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They exchanged glances and moved closer to each other without speaking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to them as lone wolves, the two—Quanzhen Longmen Sect and Tian Shi Fu lay disciple—were both Daoist disciples;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>they must ally to avoid being picked off one by one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The preliminary round was a four-way free-for-all, and alliances were permitted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if someone drew intense hostility and was ganged up on by the other three, it was within the rules.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, the contest tested not only strength but also luck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If luck ran bad, even a top seed could be eliminated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, one could also break through purely by strength—if you could fight three at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, you could also break through purely by strength, as long as you can take on three at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the situation, Huang Ming hurried toward Zhang Jie:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let’s team up and eliminate them first—then we’ll settle our own rivalry.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let’s team up to eliminate them first, then my brother and I can settle who’s superior.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie had no reason to refuse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie had no reason to refuse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though they’d just met, the dagger-wielder and the body cultivator moved in perfect sync toward Huang Ming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though the dagger youth and the hardened man had only just met, they moved with perfect coordination toward the young Daoist Huang Ming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dagger-wielder flicked his wrist—his blade shot forward as a silver streak aimed at Huang Ming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He practiced the Art of Object Control!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hah!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The body cultivator roared, his already bulging muscles swelling another third, true Qi flowing,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>glinting under the sun like a celestial giant descended to earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body cultivation, though not divine, was far from amateur—solidly accomplished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In ancient times, armed with a long weapon, mounted on a steed, clad in heavy armor,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he’d have been a warrior capable of cutting through thousands in battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Zhang, rely on you!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huang Ming quickly shoved Zhang Jie in front of himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Quanzhen Longmen Sect wasn’t known for defense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for defense, the Tian Shi Fu’s Golden Light Spell stood alone—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>only Shaolin’s Diamond Body could rival it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Never thought I’d be shielded in front like this.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie chuckled softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie let out a silent laugh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Protecting a fellow cultivator in front of oneself is a divine protection technique pioneered by Han Li, the Runaway Han, from the novel The Legend of Cultivating Immortality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its core principle is “Let the fellow cultivator die, not me”—using the fellow cultivator as a flesh shield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Heavenly and earthly mysteries, root of all qi. Cultivate for a billion eons, realize my divine power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within the Three Realms, only the Dao is supreme. My body radiates golden light, shielding me completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Golden light appears swiftly, enveloping the True Person—hasten, as the law commands!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Zhang Jie chanted the Golden Light Spell, bright yet non-glaring golden light emerged from his body,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>not only fully enveloping him but also covering Huang Ming, the young Daoist hiding behind him,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>who was caught in the edge-of-AOE range, making them both appear like two solid gold statues.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although Zhang Jie’s mastery was such that he no longer needed to chant the spell aloud,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a technique spoken without its name lacks soul!\u003C\u002Fp>",1354,"2026-06-20T14:22:37.780Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","5edc194c7314330506ecd9dbc308df012692e56d90c09c7dd2399ba5ffaf0909","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-584","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-582",601,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsimultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-cover.jpg"]