[{"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-59":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},2315314,4528,"Chapter 59","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-59",59,"\u003Cp>“Brother, is my adoptive father alright?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Wuji looked at Xie Xun, who was nearly insane, with deep concern.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Relax, once the Lion King vents a bit, he’ll be fine.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie replied calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Zhang Jie’s confidence, Zhang Wuji finally let out the breath he’d been holding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother, who exactly is Cheng Kun?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why does he make my adoptive father so furious?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, he was just a teenager, and Zhang Wuji was intensely curious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Cheng Kun is your adoptive father’s master. When your adoptive father was ten, he became Cheng Kun’s disciple,”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Cheng Kun taught him everything he knew; in their early years, their bond was deep,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>like father and son.” Zhang Jie explained to Zhang Wuji.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If they were as close as father and son, how did they become mortal enemies?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Wuji, sensing there was a hidden story, pressed further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Later, for reasons unknown, Cheng Kun murdered your adoptive father’s entire family.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He not only raped his wife, but spared neither his mother nor his young children.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie continued explaining to Zhang Wuji.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cheng Kun killed Xie Xun’s family to exact revenge, and Ming Cult intelligence would still be useful to him later—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie didn’t need to reveal all this to Zhang Wuji.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, information was wealth, and immense power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Infinite Terror, Chu Xuan, the strategist of the Central State team, once said something profoundly true:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For us, the reincarnated and time travelers, our greatest advantage is knowing the plot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since Xie Xun and Cheng Kun were already irreconcilable enemies,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>probing further into the origin of their hatred was no longer necessary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ever since the day Cheng Kun slaughtered Xie Xun’s family, only one of them could remain alive!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where is Cheng Kun?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After venting his rage, Xie Xun’s fury had temporarily subsided,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and he asked in a voice now hoarse and cracked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He’s at Shaolin Temple, using the alias Yuan Zhen.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie answered, knowing Xie Xun had agreed to the deal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Shaolin Temple?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I should’ve realized it sooner—I should’ve realized it sooner!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Xun muttered to himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back then, to force Cheng Kun out, he had slaughtered the entire martial world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet from the Ming Cult in Kunlun all the way to the Canal Gang in the east, he found no trace of Cheng Kun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He should’ve known long ago that Cheng Kun must have hidden within great sects like Wudang or Shaolin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And among all major sects, none were more of a cesspool—or rather, more riddled with filth—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>than Shaolin, which preached “lay down your sword, and instantly attain Buddhahood,”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and “renounce the world, all is emptiness.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Young friend, I can give you the Dragon-Slaying Blade, but I ask you to promise me one thing.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Xun, stroking the Dragon-Slaying Blade, spoke in a low, rasping voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It would be best to obtain the Dragon-Slaying Blade through some condition.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had no special regard for Xie Xun,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but Zhang Wuji was his beloved friend, his brother, his treasure-bearer!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, he had already guessed what Xie Xun’s request might be.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Kill Cheng Kun for me!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Xun gritted out those words through clenched teeth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blind in both eyes, he was already a broken man; even with the Dragon-Slaying Blade, he could never seek revenge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If so, why not use the Dragon-Slaying Blade as leverage,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and have Zhang Jie—already a peerless master at such a young age—act for him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Deal!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie, having guessed Xie Xun’s demand, agreed at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He intended to use the Ming Cult’s strength to expel the Yuan dynasty and restore China,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and Yuan Zhen’s head would be his perfect bargaining chip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Agreeing to Xie Xun’s condition—exchanging Cheng Kun’s life for the Dragon-Slaying Blade—was a win-win!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He, Zhang Jie, won twice over—he was like Qin Shi Huang touching a live wire, utterly victorious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With revenge now within reach, Xie Xun eagerly said:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A gentleman’s word!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie: “Four horses couldn’t drag it back!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Here, take the Dragon-Slaying Blade.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having made his decision, Xie Xun let go without hesitation and hurled the Dragon-Slaying Blade toward Zhang Jie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Lion King truly has a grand spirit.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie reached out and seized the blade—it was now in his hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cast from celestial black iron and western refined gold, weighing over a hundred jin,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the Dragon-Slaying Blade felt no heavier in his grip than a straw in an ordinary man’s hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh. Whoosh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He swung it casually a few times—the blade responded as if it were an extension of his own limbs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside him, Zhang Wuji watched helplessly as a contract for hired murder unfolded before his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet he said nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though naturally kind-hearted, he knew Cheng Kun was a man his adoptive father must kill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Between the stranger who had slaughtered his entire family, and the man who had raised him since childhood,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>who had loved and cherished him, he chose his adoptive father without hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wuji, go prepare some food. We’ll stay here tonight.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Zhang Wuji still stunned, as if his young soul had been shaken,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie, idly playing with the Dragon-Slaying Blade, gave the order.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Zhang Wuji stayed busy, he wouldn’t dwell on it so much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, brother.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Wuji, accustomed to obeying orders, instinctively followed Zhang Jie’s command.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No hidden compartment found.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After meticulously cleansing the Dragon-Slaying Blade with Beiming Qi, Zhang Jie reached his conclusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie had expected this result:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Dragon-Slaying Blade had been forged a hundred years ago and had passed through many hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All its owners were top-tier martial artists, some even serving the Yuan court.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the hidden compartment could be detected by internal energy alone,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>then the secret of the Dragon-Slaying Blade and the Heaven-Defying Sword would not be known only to Guo Xiang,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the daughter of Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and her heir, the Emei Sect’s Abbess Miejue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nor would it align with Guo Jing and Huang Rong’s original intent: to gather strength to resist the Yuan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In fact, according to the information Zhang Jie had obtained, the Dragon-Slaying Blade had remained in Yuan court hands for a long time after its forging.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, its reputation—“Command the world, none dare defy”—was far too conspicuous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As long as the Yuan rulers possessed even a shred of intelligence,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>they would have gone to any lengths to collect or destroy the Dragon-Slaying Blade, lest it undermine their rule.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like in The Langyabang , when the rumor spread that “the Qilin talent, possessed, gains the empire,”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>it was abnormal for the emperor and other rulers to remain indifferent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the Ming dynasty, on the very next day after the rumor “Qilin talent, possessed, gains the empire” spread,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mei Changsu would have been gifted a nine-clan elimination package.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the Yuan court failed to uncover the blade’s secret, they released it back into the martial world\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>to stir up chaos and weaken the martial sects.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For over a decade, the great martial factions had fought like beasts over the Dragon-Slaying Blade—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the Yuan court had played many dishonorable roles in that conflict.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Daiyan, one of the Wudang Three, was injured by the Western Shaolin under the Ruyang Prince’s command,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Dang’s Three Heroes Yu Taidan was struck down by the Western Shaolin under the Ruyang Prince’s household,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The monk of the Golden Diamond Sect, “A San,” broke his entire skeleton with Great Golden Diamond Finger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the time, Shaolin Temple became the primary suspect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, the martial art that injured Yu Dairyan was a Shaolin technique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, because Zhang Sanfeng had absolute faith in the character of Shaolin’s disciples,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the case became an unsolved mystery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even so, a rift formed between Shaolin and Wudang, making true unity impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It could be said the Yuan court’s plan to divide the major martial sects was executed with great success.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Looks like I still have to go to Emei and retrieve the Yi Tian Sword.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie silently thought, unable to find any hidden compartment, unable to determine the location of the manuals and the Military Manual of Yue Fei.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If I directly break the Dragon Slaying Saber and damage the manuals inside, it would be a loss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, manuals are extremely precise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sometimes, missing just one character can drastically alter the meaning of a sentence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What if the manual says “city gate tower” but gets changed to “hip bone axis”? That’d be the end of everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In The Legend of the Condor Heroes, Ouyang Feng, a martial arts master, went mad and never recovered\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>after practicing Huang Rong’s altered version of the Nine Yin Manual.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie had no intention of following Ouyang Feng’s path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Father, Elder Brother, dinner’s ready.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While Zhang Jie was thinking, Zhang Wuji had already quickly prepared dinner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What passed for dinner was simply roasting the prey Xie Xun had brought back earlier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Delicious! Delicious!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I never expected you, Wuji, to have such skill in the kitchen.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Xun, chewing with both hands, grease dripping from his mouth, praised Zhang Wuji’s cooking repeatedly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What can Xie Xun even eat?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Nothing but roasted skewers with a bit of coarse salt.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie made the same remark as the Jiangnan Governor Gali in Emperor Yongzheng: “Your Majesty, how pitiful—he can only eat yogurt cakes and spring rolls.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To be fair, Xie Xun’s life on this island was truly miserable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had no access to Sichuan pepper, black pepper, dried ginger, star anise, cloves, bay leaves, cinnamon, or any other seasoning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the coarse salt he ate was left behind by Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, Zhang Wuji’s parents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only because Zhang Cuishan and his wife had left behind a large supply of coarse salt,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>otherwise, Xie Xun might not have had even that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, you can’t expect a blind man to harvest salt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, under the assault of the various seasonings Zhang Jie and the others carried,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Xun’s excitement after going more than a decade without tasting meat was unimaginable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He nearly wanted to swallow the skewer whole!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Father, eat slowly—I still have more roasting.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching Xie Xun devour his food like a starving beast, Zhang Wuji felt deep sorrow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He blamed himself bitterly for abandoning his foster father on Ice Fire Island for years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was even more grateful to Zhang Jie for chartering the boat to bring him here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, he became even more determined to take Xie Xun back to the mainland.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, he became even more determined to bring Xie Xun back to the mainland.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Xun’s hand froze mid-air, realizing he had lost composure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thoughtful Zhang Wuji immediately placed a handful of skewers into his hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The considerate Zhang Wuji directly placed a skewer of grilled meat in his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie chuckled quietly to the side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dinner ended amid a mixture of mild joy and awkwardness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At night, Zhang Jie, seated in a corner of the cave, effortlessly entered the shared space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At night, Zhang Jie sat in meditation in a corner of the cave and entered the shared space with ease.\u003C\u002Fp>",1846,"2026-06-20T14:22:35.989Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","b1aea1be674fd6694ce5d043f91e6a01d534a0d9ad6ce7cc17e97b8432eee982","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-60","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-58",601,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsimultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-cover.jpg"]