[{"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-78":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},2315333,4528,"Chapter 78: A Condition Duan Yanqing Cannot Refuse","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-78",78,"\u003Cp>When Zhang Jie returned to Leigushan carrying Yunzhonghe,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fan Bailing had already sworn brotherhood with Yue Laosan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Fan.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Younger Brother Yue.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although Yue Laosan was uneducated and knew nothing of chess, his straightforwardness unexpectedly suited Fan Bailing’s taste.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Uncle.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Zhang Jie return, Fan Bailing immediately went to greet him, having just been chatting with Yue Laosan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I pay my respects to the elder.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yue Laosan dared not call Zhang Jie by name,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and could only humbly use the Jianghu  term for powerful figures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yue Laosan’s behavior strangely reminded Zhang Jie of the cultivation world’s realms:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>False realms: Qi Refining novice, Foundation Establishment master, Golden Core ancestor, Nascent Soul true lord, Transformation Spirit old monster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>True realms: ants, Dao friend, elder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Centered on oneself, those without power or background are ants;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>those with comparable power and background are Dao friends;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>those far surpassing one’s own power are elders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There is also one category: those without power but with background—young friends.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why don’t elders care about background?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the cultivation world, power is the greatest background!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even a Qi Refining disciple from a Golden Core sect must respectfully address a cultivator of Foundation Establishment as elder!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lock him up.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie tossed Yunzhonghe to Fan Bailing like garbage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“At once.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fan Bailing took Yunzhonghe and bound him tightly with ropes already prepared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially knowing Yunzhonghe’s exceptional lightness skill,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fan Bailing paid special attention to his legs, nearly piercing bones with locks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Elder, elder, what about me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Zhang Jie about to leave, Yue Laosan hurriedly asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wait here.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie replied casually, busy dealing with Duan Yanqing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Understood, understood.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yue Laosan nodded repeatedly, his face breaking into a genuinely sincere smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Er…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now it was Zhang Jie’s turn to be speechless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yue Laosan’s monstrous face making such a smile was not sincere at all—it was terrifying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie now understood why, despite not being truly evil,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yue Laosan had been shunned by every faction since leaving the Southern Seas,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and was eventually forced to join Duan Yanqing and others to form the Four Evils.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They say one’s face reflects one’s heart; with Yue Laosan’s appearance—capable of stopping children from crying at night—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>it was hard to believe he was merely hot-tempered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for cruelty toward enemies—like cutting them in half with the Crocodile Shears?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a world where you kill or are killed,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>cruelty toward enemies is not a flaw—it’s a major advantage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A kind-hearted man cannot survive in the treacherous Jianghu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Qiaofeng, hailed as a hero of the North, had blood on his hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, how do you think those ruthless beggars—who would do anything for money,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>masters of harvesting organs and mutilating children—disappeared?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Speechless, Zhang Jie picked up Duan Yanqing and entered the secret chamber specially used for cultivation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The chamber was five to six meters square; apart from several cushions and a large “Jing” character,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>written by Zhang Jie himself and hung on the wall, there was nothing else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mm.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Zhang Jie unsealed Duan Yanqing’s acupoints, Duan Yanqing slowly awoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He opened his eyes to see Zhang Jie seated several meters away, meditating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie’s attire was identical to when they had fought—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>still as white as snow, still elegant and refined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Duan Yanqing could not help but sigh inwardly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What a refined young man, like orchid and jade!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But remembering his status as a prisoner, Duan Yanqing could only smile bitterly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Speak. What do you want?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Duan Yanqing asked in a low voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He did not believe Zhang Jie had gone to such lengths to lure the Four Evils here\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>just to punish evil and protect the innocent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Prince Yanqing, you’re straightforward.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie smiled broadly and spoke slowly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ve heard the Dali Duan family’s One Yang Finger is peerless in the world. I humbly request Prince Yanqing’s instruction.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In truth, Zhang Jie was genuinely interested in One Yang Finger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In terms of healing, One Yang Finger even surpassed Nine Yang Divine Art.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During the Condor Heroes era, Qiu Qianren, leader of the Iron Palm Sect,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>whose martial arts and lightness skill were both formidable,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>was known as “Iron Palm, Water Drifter.” To gain advantage at the Mount Hua Summit,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he shamelessly attacked a child under one year old.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The child was the son of Yin Gu, concubine of the Southern Emperor Yidan,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>who was then the ruler of Dali and younger brother of the Great Divine Power Wang Chongyang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiu Qianren deliberately shattered the child’s heart meridian to the brink of death,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>hoping to exhaust Yidan’s strength and prevent him from reaching his peak form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But at the time, Yidan still had ambition to win at Mount Hua,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and the child was proof of his wife’s betrayal—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>so he hardened his heart and refused to heal him, letting the child die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yin Gu turned against Yidan in vengeance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Later, Yidan deeply regretted it, believing his power could have saved the child.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiu Qianren, Yin Gu, and Yidan himself all acknowledged One Yang Finger’s healing power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now that Zhang Jie had the chance to obtain this art, he would take it even if there was no guarantee.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was also the fault of Zhu Changling and the other disciples of Yidan—they were useless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Zhang Jie of the Zhuyi era destroyed the entire Zhu Wu Linked Mountain Villa,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he specifically searched the premises, but found only cultivation methods below fourth rank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One Yang Finger is divided into nine ranks: ninth rank lowest, first rank highest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Below fourth rank, it was merely fragments—useless to Zhang Jie, who possessed Nine Yang Divine Art, Wudang Nine Yang Art, and Northern Dark Art.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Changling and these incompetent fools couldn’t even fully memorize the manual.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No wonder he got stuck forever in that cave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“One Yang Finger? Impossible!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Duan Yanqing flatly refused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though he hated Duan Zhengchun and others for usurping the Dali throne rightfully his,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he had never considered betraying his family’s secret art.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One Yang Finger was not only Duan Zhengchun’s family art—it was also his own!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he revealed it, how could he face his ancestors in the netherworld?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why not let me finish speaking, Prince Yanqing?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie did not lose his temper; he remained calm and composed:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I can offer you a condition you cannot refuse.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hah! Hah!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon hearing this, Duan Yanqing burst into wild laughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His friends and family had all been slaughtered by the rebels on the day of the coup.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did Zhang Jie really think he could coerce him with Ye Erniang, Yue Laosan, and others?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To him, Ye Erniang, Yun Zhonghe, and the rest were merely tools for his revenge!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, Duan Yanqing’s face twitched as something occurred to him:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You found my Guanyin Bodhisattva?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Duan Yanqing suddenly understood: since Zhang Jie knew “outside Tianlong Temple,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>beneath the Bodhi tree, the beggar is filthy, Guanyin’s hair flows long,”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and knew the beggar was him, it was no surprise he also knew Guanyin’s identity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And with Zhang Jie’s bottomless martial arts, capturing a woman would be effortless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, Guanyin Bodhisattva was Guanyin Bodhisattva only to him;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>to Zhang Jie, she was merely a weak woman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet what stunned him was this:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could a master like Zhang Jie really sink so low as to bully a weak woman?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a master standing at the pinnacle of the martial world,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>wealth, gold, power, and official rank came easily—he shouldn’t stoop to such base acts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In response to Duan Yanqing’s suspicion, Zhang Jie shook his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dao Bai Feng was still safely in Dali, serving as Princess of the Southern March!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If so, how can you offer me a condition I cannot refuse?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now Duan Yanqing was confused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had never seen such a tactic—no hostage, no leverage!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Are the younger generation really playing this way now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Duan Yanqing suddenly wondered if he had grown old, out of step with the times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Duan Yanqing: Has the new era left no boat to carry me?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ll tell you a piece of news for free:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Your Guanyin Bodhisattva bore you a son.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie began to reveal the truth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What? Guanyin Bodhisattva bore me a son?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I, Duan Yanqing, have an heir! I, Duan Yanqing, have an heir!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon hearing this, Duan Yanqing was instantly overjoyed, wild with ecstasy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had believed his life was over, that no trace of Duan Yanqing would remain in this world,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>yet now he learned his bloodline still lived on!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tell me, tell me—who is my son!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With most of his cultivation sealed, barely able to use abdominal speech,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and unable to move, Duan Yanqing crawled and rolled to Zhang Jie’s feet, pleading.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Is bloodline really so important?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pan Jinlian felt this way, and so does Duan Yanqing?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie, who now had hope of immortality, found this baffling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Perhaps, precisely because they know they will die one day,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>they seek immortality through bloodline?’ Zhang Jie speculated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tell me, please, tell me!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Duan Yanqing had lost all dignity of a top-tier master, begging incessantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie rubbed his thumb and forefinger together:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The One Yang Finger?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ll give it all, I’ll give it all!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For his son, Duan Yanqing would sacrifice everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Please.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie solemnly invited.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Duan Yanqing, barely regaining his composure, recited the incantation of the One Yang Finger:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Move like rivers and seas, still as mountains and peaks…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the incomplete One Yang Finger fragments from the Yitian world as reference, Zhang Jie had no fear of Duan Yanqing falsifying it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He closed his eyes and meditated; soon, he opened them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Go!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie pointed at a candle several meters away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A finger force shot forth, instantly snuffing out the flame.\u003C\u002Fp>",1611,"2026-06-20T14:22:35.989Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","8dac7ddac60dd8664fddc36db1702c7c24170c80b3f0caa48e074919239b63a8","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-79","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-77",601,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsimultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-cover.jpg"]