[{"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-76":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},2315331,4528,"Chapter 76: The Four Evil Ones Arrive","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-76",76,"\u003Cp>In the Heavenly Dragon world, Leigushan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie was playing go with his junior cousin Fan Bailing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hmm, although Fan Bailing was already over forty, his hair and beard streaked with gray,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>even Zhang Jie’s father, who had been far younger than a youth of twenty, would have been older than him,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but who else but Zhang Jie could be considered an equal to his master, Su Xinghe?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Becoming a disciple of Wu Yashu not only greatly strengthened Zhang Jie’s internal energy,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but also elevated his seniority—now, across the Jianghu, nearly everyone was his junior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tap-tap-tap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Black and white stones landed on the board,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>forming two massive dragons with jagged, snarling edges.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two dragons glared at each other, each seeking to devour the other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet any go expert would immediately see\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>that Zhang Jie’s white stones held absolute dominance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where should I place this stone?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fan Bailing held a black stone, hesitating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One glance told him he was surrounded on all sides—his black stones had no hope of salvation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While Fan Bailing frowned in intense concentration,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie sat across from him, calm and relaxed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His go skill had already reached master level when he played against Su Xinghe,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and after inheriting Wu Yashu’s legacy and the accumulated go records of the Xiaoyao Sect and Su Xinghe, he had risen even higher.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie dared claim that fewer than five players in the world could match him in go.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Fan Bailing was known as the “Go Demon,” obsessed with the game, having played thousands of matches,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he was still no match for Zhang Jie, this cheat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the primordial world, divine arts could not overcome fate—Fan Bailing’s talent could not overcome a cheat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie: Don’t challenge my cheat with your hobby~\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“By the way, could my go skill earn me a living in the Song court?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Fan Bailing hesitate, Zhang Jie, certain of victory, let his mind wander.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Song court was now under Emperor Zhezong, the peak of Song’s strength,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>reversing its long-standing poverty and weakness, adopting an aggressive foreign strategy,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>demonstrating formidable military and diplomatic power—forcing Western Xia to seek peace,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>subduing Tubo, and making the Liao dare not stir.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With national strength strengthened, all forms of entertainment flourished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among them, professional go masters thrived, and professional weiqi entered another golden age,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>with seven renowned players such as Liu Zhongfu and Yang Zhongyin,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>all serving as Go Court Attendants, frequently playing with the emperor in the Hanlin Academy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was why Zhang Jie dared not call himself the best go player in the world:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Zhongfu, the most famous among them, was known as the “Go Sage of the Song.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anyone granted the title “Sage” was an absolute cheat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But if I joined the court, wouldn’t I be the very Cao Guanzi?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of the highest official go title—Go Court Attendant—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie recalled the Cao Guanzi from that world where one carried a blade but no umbrella on a snowy day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to that prince who doomed his own thirty thousand iron cavalry,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the Cao Guanzi who upheld propriety and died for his love was far more admirable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If I’m Cao Guanzi, then who’s my Sejia?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie’s imagination ran wild—perhaps he should sneak into the imperial palace\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>to see if Emperor Zhezong’s wife was the most beautiful in the land.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Emperor Zhezong: Are you polite?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Dead position! Dead position!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Zhang Jie’s thoughts wandered, Fan Bailing still hesitated, unable to find a move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, Zhang Jie’s ears twitched slightly, and he smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why is my uncle smiling?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Zhang Jie’s sudden smile, Fan Bailing asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t believe such an utterly one-sided game\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>could make his heavenly-seeming master uncle rejoice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To be honest, in recent days he had played over a dozen games with this uncle,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and lost every single one—no draw, no struggle,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>each time crushed utterly, defeated without mercy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had he not been obsessed with go, he would have abandoned it long ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Confucius said, ‘Is it not delightful when friends come from afar?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today, a long-awaited friend arrives—how could I not be pleased?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie’s lips curled into a faint smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Could it be someone from the Duan family of Dali?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fan Bailing guessed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having lingered at Leigushan for days, he naturally knew well of Zhang Jie’s message spread by Xue Muhua:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Outside the Heavenly Dragon Temple, beneath the Bodhi tree, a beggar unkempt, Guanyin’s long hair.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He himself had helped circulate part of that message.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Don’t underestimate the network of a go master!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like Xue Muhua, he deduced from the Dali-linked location of the Heavenly Dragon Temple\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>that Zhang Jie was seeking someone tied to the Duan family of Dali.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Duan family of Dali?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie first blinked in surprise, then nodded slightly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Indeed, it is connected to the Duan family of Dali.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just ask whether Duan Yanqing is connected to the Duan family of Dali!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Since the Crown Prince Yanqing has arrived, why not show yourself?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie spoke calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Show yourself.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Show yourself.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Zhang Jie’s voice was soft, it echoed instantly across hundreds of meters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before his words faded, a man in a green robe, long beard hanging to his chest, face pitch-black,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>wielding an iron cane, leapt out from the nearby bushes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside him followed a beautiful woman, slender and graceful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfortunately, three deep bloodstained scars marred her face, robbing her of perfection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet those scars lent her a haunting, tragic beauty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The iron-cane man regarded Zhang Jie with deep wariness:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your internal energy is profound!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had not chosen to emerge—he had been forced out by Zhang Jie’s internal energy, compelled to counter with his own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At their level, once one unleashed great internal energy,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>one became like a firefly in the dark—impossible to hide from peers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since concealment was impossible, better to appear openly than lose face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Evil-Filled Duan Yanqing, Unrelenting Evil Ye Erniang!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fan Bailing, seasoned in the Jianghu, instantly recognized them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He snatched up the go board beside him, eyes alert.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Four Evil Ones’ names were built on countless lives!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hah!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And don’t forget your grandpa, the Fierce Demon Yue Laoer!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a booming laugh, a towering man, head bound with cloth,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>face grotesque, bearing the visage of a “Fierce Demon,”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>wielding an alligator-mouth shears and an alligator-tail whip, sprinted up the mountain path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With each step he took, the bricks beneath his feet shattered one by one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if the stones beneath him were not steadfast, unmoved by wind and rain,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but the tender tofu sold by the Tofu Beauty at the foot of the mountain!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Third brother, tell me, what number are you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Erniang glanced at Yue Laosan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Uh, I’m the third, I’m the third.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under Ye Erniang’s watchful female gaze, Yue Laosan couldn’t help but shiver.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though he prided himself that he couldn’t match her in direct combat,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>didn’t he know the saying: “The fang of the green bamboo snake, the stinger of the yellow wasp—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>both are venomous, but none more venomous than a woman’s heart”?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as Yue Laosan acknowledged his position as the third,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a man in green robes, tall and emaciated as a bamboo pole,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>with a narrow, elongated face like a crane and a serpent, exuding cunning and malice,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>wielding an iron claw and steel staff, his face gaunt as a skull,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>his eyes occasionally flashing with lewd lust, appeared silently behind Duan Yanqing,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>as if he had always been there!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fierce Demon Yue Laosan, Ruthless Cloud Crane!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fan Bailing cried out, recognizing the man behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Knowing today’s conflict could not be resolved peacefully, he gripped his chessboard tightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where did you hear ‘Outside Tianlong Temple, beneath the Bodhi tree, a beggar in rags, Guanyin’s long hair’?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Duan Yanqing didn’t even glance at the wary Fan Bailing—his gaze was fixed entirely on Zhang Jie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A mere second-rank expert meant nothing to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>According to the intelligence he’d gathered, it was Zhang Jie who spread this phrase.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your abdominal voice technique, Prince Yanqing, is quite extraordinary.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie answered without addressing the question.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Duan Yanqing “spoke,” his lips didn’t move at all!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Since you know my identity, you know my fate.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Duan Yanqing replied in a flat, unvarying tone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Years ago, I was hunted by treacherous ministers, my face scarred, my legs severed,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and even my throat crushed, rendering me unable to speak again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had I not, by sheer chance, mastered abdominal voice, I could not even communicate normally!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Big brother, why waste words with this yellow-haired brat?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let me capture him—then we’ll know everything!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Impatient and quick-tempered, Yue Laosan raised his Crocodile Shears and charged toward Zhang Jie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You dare!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fan Bailing shouted sharply, stepping in front of Zhang Jie with his chessboard raised.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though he knew Zhang Jie’s martial skill far surpassed his own,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and that Zhang Jie was the absolute core force needed to defeat Ding Chunqiu and revive the Xiaoyao Sect,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>as a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, how could he stand idly by while a villain attacked the sect’s master?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Third, stand down!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the tension between them ready to explode, Duan Yanqing barked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, Big Brother.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yue Laosan immediately lowered his Crocodile Shears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He resented Ye Erniang because he believed her martial skill was weak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Duan Yanqing had subdued the other three evildoers through absolute power!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had no choice but to submit.\u003C\u002Fp>",1565,"2026-06-20T14:22:35.989Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","ac3c78e8a9d3263eb0e867f31a3ddb35053d064a578aa69705bd995f8f3c185c","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-77","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-75",601,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsimultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-cover.jpg"]