[{"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-89":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},2315344,4528,"Chapter 89","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-89",89,"\u003Cp>Zhang Jie sighed at the harshness of the martial world, his mind split between thought and answer:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It is said that if you strike the Heaven-Defying Sword against the Dragon-Slaying Blade, the secret manual will be revealed.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let me help you then,” Zhou Zhiruo volunteered eagerly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Good.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With such a lovely lady offering aid, Zhang Jie naturally did not refuse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhiruo, take the sword.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie handed the Heaven-Defying Sword to Zhou Zhiruo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hmm, such a delicate beauty as Zhou Zhiruo hardly suits the Dragon-Slaying Blade!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After giving Zhou Zhiruo the Heaven-Defying Sword, Zhang Jie also pulled up the Dragon-Slaying Blade he had stuck into the ground moments before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sister Zhiruo, go ahead.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie raised the Dragon-Slaying Blade, encouraging the slightly nervous Zhou Zhiruo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gathering her courage, Zhou Zhiruo poured her internal energy into the Heaven-Defying Sword and swung it hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Clang!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Heaven-Defying Sword and Dragon-Slaying Blade clashed violently in midair, sparks flying everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh? Why didn’t anything change?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Zhiruo frowned in confusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Maybe we need more strikes?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie shrugged offhandedly: “Let’s keep going.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang clang~\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One strike, two strikes, three strikes—the Heaven-Defying Sword and Dragon-Slaying Blade remained unharmed!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this, Mistress Mei Jing could no longer watch silently and reminded them:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhiruo, your internal energy is insufficient—you haven’t reached the threshold needed to trigger the transformation of the Heaven-Defying Sword and Dragon-Slaying Blade.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhang Jie brother, didn’t you already know this? Why didn’t you tell me!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Zhiruo glared at Zhang Jie, her cheeks puffed with indignation, having guessed the truth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Haha, I only figured it out thanks to Mistress Mei’s reminder.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Knowing he couldn’t reveal the truth, Zhang Jie laughed it off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had already anticipated this:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Heaven-Defying Sword and Dragon-Slaying Blade were two legendary weapons spoken of in the same breath by martial artists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They must have clashed before—if a mere touch could break them, the secret of the Martial Marshal’s Manual would have been exposed long ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly, Guo Jing and the others had considered this when forging the sword and blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only the internal energy of at least a top-tier expert could reach the threshold to shatter them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Zhou Zhiruo was gifted, regarded by Mistress Mei as her final disciple and meticulously trained,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>she had only trained for a few years—her internal energy was still far from reaching top-tier levels.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmph! I’m not talking to you anymore!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feeling humiliated, Zhou Zhiruo stomped her foot and turned her head away, refusing to look at Zhang Jie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet her large, sparkling eyes kept stealing glances at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Understanding that Zhou Zhiruo was merely being prideful, Zhang Jie stepped beside her:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, alright, it’s all my fault—I sincerely apologize here, Lady Zhiruo, please forgive me!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fine, I’ll forgive you this time.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon receiving the apology, Zhou Zhiruo’s face instantly brightened, her smile sweet and radiant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhang Jie brother, am I really that useless?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, Zhou Zhiruo whispered softly, tears welling in her eyes:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie had already defeated her master, yet she couldn’t even properly wield the Heaven-Defying Sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How could that be? In my heart, you’ve always been the best.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Facing the tearful Zhou Zhiruo, Zhang Jie reached out with gentle arms and pulled her into his embrace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His experience from Water Margin told him—in moments like this, firm action was needed!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Cough, cough!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mistress Mei Jing feigned a cough, having been force-fed another handful of dog food,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>reminding the two that a third person was still present!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And that third person was Zhou Zhiruo’s elder!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Zhiruo shyly stuck out her tongue but made no move to leave Zhang Jie’s arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmph!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Zhou Zhiruo utterly devoted to Zhang Jie, Mistress Mei Jing could do nothing but sigh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She let out a cold huff, venting her inner frustration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Need my help?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The matter was settled; Mistress Mei Jing could only suppress her discontent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let me try first.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie politely declined Mistress Mei’s offer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhang Jie brother, here’s the Heaven-Defying Sword.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Zhiruo stepped out of Zhang Jie’s arms and handed him the Heaven-Defying Sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie stood calmly, one hand holding the Heaven-Defying Sword, the other the Dragon-Slaying Blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He narrowed his eyes and began pouring his internal energy into the two legendary weapons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under his powerful, harmonious internal energy, the Heaven-Defying Sword and Dragon-Slaying Blade hummed softly,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and under the sunlight, they shimmered with radiant light, their deadly sword qi and blade qi swirling around them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly, beneath their beautiful appearance lay lethal danger!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So beautiful!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching the two legendary weapons encircled by rainbow-like radiance,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Zhiruo’s bright eyes sparkled with wonder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her beloved was truly a great hero surrounded by seven-colored auspicious clouds!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside them, Mistress Mei Jing stared fixedly at the Heaven-Defying Sword and Dragon-Slaying Blade,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the century-old dream of the Emei Sect resting on this moment—she would not miss a single detail.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a moment, Zhang Jie’s narrowed eyes suddenly snapped open:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Now!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ssssh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Heaven-Defying Sword and Dragon-Slaying Blade, wreathed in sword qi and blade qi, collided.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no violent impact or thunderous crash as Zhou Zhiruo had imagined,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>only the sharp sound of cloth tearing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both the Heaven-Defying Sword and Dragon-Slaying Blade snapped cleanly in half.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie flicked his sleeve, his internal energy sweeping through the air, drawing the broken tips into his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm, not here.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie glanced at the mirror-smooth blade tip and concluded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He discarded the Dragon-Slaying Blade’s tip as if it were worthless trash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Picking up the Dragon-Slaying Blade’s hilt, Zhang Jie immediately spotted a hidden compartment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fingers pinched it open and pulled out its contents—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and saw dozens of thin, cicada-wing-like sheets of black iron paper!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm, this does make sense—placing the manual inside the sword and blade.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie stroked his chin, thinking to himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Heaven-Defying Sword and Dragon-Slaying Blade were forged as one piece, not assembled with mechanical locks,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>so storing paper scrolls inside was impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, the extreme heat of forging would ignite any ordinary paper in this world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only paper made of black iron could survive unharmed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He peeled back the topmost layer of protective black iron paper,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and four large characters met his eyes: Martial Marshal’s Manual!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beneath them were countless tiny characters, no larger than ant heads, yet crystal clear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among the characters were equally tiny, yet vividly lifelike illustrations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie flipped through them casually and found the Martial Marshal’s Manual incredibly detailed:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>including recruitment, training, marching, encampment, battle formations, and more,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It nearly recorded every method of establishing an army.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It also detailed the manufacture and use of various armors, banners,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and weapons such as knives, spears, swords, and halberds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even someone with no prior command experience\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>could, by following the diagrams, train a crack troop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A fine find.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie nodded in satisfaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though he could not use it yet, the Water Margin Zhang Jie, who harbored designs to overthrow the Song, desperately needed it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“By the way, using Yue Wumu’s military methods—intended to save the Song—to overthrow the Song,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I wonder what expression Emperor Huizong and Emperor Gaozong would wear if they found out?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie couldn’t help smiling inwardly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet using the Wu Mu Manuscript to topple the Song would also serve as vengeance for the wrongfully slain Yue Wumu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Next, Zhang Jie repeated the same procedure, pulling out a stack of black iron paper from the Jian Tian Sword’s blade,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>on which were recorded the scriptures of the Nine Yin Manual and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Reverend, shall we go find paper and ink to copy the scriptures?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie asked calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though he had already memorized the scriptures, he had no intention of handing the originals to Emei,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>for who knew if they concealed other secrets?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if they held no secrets, these scriptures forged from black iron held great collector’s value.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At worst, he could melt them down and forge new divine weapons. “Then let’s go.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The impatient Juejue Shitai forgot to calm her Qi and hurried toward Emei’s main hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hmm, Zhou Zhiruo’s sword practice grounds were remote,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and even during Zhang Jie’s clash with Juejue Shitai, no other Emei disciples had been stirred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, Juejue Shitai was so weak—three or four blows ended the fight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Juejue Shitai’s expression grew darker: Sorry I didn’t let you have your fill…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master, let me help you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Zhiruo hurried to Juejue Shitai’s side\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and reached out to support the staggering elder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This… very well.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Juejue Shitai had wanted to refuse, unwilling to appear frail before outsiders,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but seeing Zhang Jie’s smile, she realized pretending was pointless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Juejue Shitai and Zhou Zhiruo walked ahead; Zhang Jie followed behind, carrying the broken blade and shattered sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After walking a considerable distance, they arrived at Emei’s solemn and imposing complex.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Emei Sect is truly a great sect—how lavish.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Surveying Emei’s vast, palace-like complex, even larger than Mount Wudang, Zhang Jie marveled inwardly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as they reached the gate, Emei disciples spotted Zhang Jie and the others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When they saw Juejue Shitai’s still-pale face\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and her visibly weakened state, they were stunned:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master, what happened to you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master, did Zhou Zhiruo get into trouble again?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A disciple dressed in pale green robes, with a pretty face\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but thin, sharp eyebrows that gave her a harsh air, glanced at Zhou Zhiruo and asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though her tone was mild, her accusation of Zhou Zhiruo was unmistakable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Minjun, this has nothing to do with Zhiruo. I had a mishap in my Qi cultivation.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Juejue Shitai offered a brief explanation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This must be Sister Ding.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie studied Ding Minjun a moment—Sister Ding was quite beautiful too!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, Master.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though unwilling, Ding Minjun could not defy Juejue Shitai’s words,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>so she abandoned the chance to undermine Zhou Zhiruo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You may all disperse.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Juejue Shitai waved her hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, Master.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Juejue Shitai was truly unharmed, the other Emei disciples dispersed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After obtaining ink, brush, paper, and inkstone, Zhang Jie, renowned for his calligraphy, personally transcribed the scriptures,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>once again earning many admiring glances from Zhou Zhiruo—though that need not be elaborated.\u003C\u002Fp>",1680,"2026-06-20T14:22:35.989Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","69827784a3c65b73c03dee3f0cc9859f80219eae9f78596578db6059be9bc4c7","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-90","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-88",601,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsimultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-cover.jpg"]