[{"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-93":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},2315348,4528,"Chapter 93: The Dragon Soars Too High, Then Repents","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-93",93,"\u003Cp>The first technique, \"Kang Long You Hui,\" originates from the Qian Hexagram of the I Ching: \"Kang Long, You Hui.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Commentary says: \"Kang Long, You Hui—excess cannot last.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sitting cross-legged wherever he was, the doctrine of the first technique of the Eighteen Dragon-Slaying Palms surfaced in Zhang Jie’s mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Kang\" means supreme might, supreme majesty, utmost height and strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A divine dragon soars extremely high, claws and fangs bared, terrifyingly powerful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet at this very moment, its might has reached its peak; henceforth, it can only recede, not advance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This \"Hui\" character means understanding that \"after extreme strength comes decline.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A great ship, when sailing with favorable winds and currents, full sails stretched forward,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>easily strikes rocks and capsizes. In conduct and action, one must always leave room for maneuver.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie carefully recalled, savoring every word Hong Qigong had taught Guo Jing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This martial art is profound and unfathomable—neither purely hard nor purely soft,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but skillfully blending Confucian and Daoist philosophy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a while, Zhang Jie gained a slight understanding of the Eighteen Dragon-Slaying Palms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Qi enters the dantian, flows through Changqiang, travels to Yaoshu... Lique, Jingqu, to the palm.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie stood up, left leg slightly bent, right arm curled inward,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>right foot planted on the Qian position, left palm tracing a circle, right palm pushing outward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ang!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A figure like a bull’s bellow, a dragon’s roar, emerged as Zhang Jie slowly pushed his palm forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Zhiruo, practicing Spiral Nine Shadows, was startled; she fixed her gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She saw a golden, scaled, horned dragon-shaped qi swirling around Zhang Jie’s hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Kang Long You Hui!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Knowing the moment had come, Zhang Jie thrust his palm forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ang!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dragon-shaped qi shot forth like lightning, crossing dozens of meters in an instant, striking a century-old tree.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Boom!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if a high-yield bomb had exploded, the massive tree—requiring several men to encircle—was instantly severed at the trunk, wood chips flying everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sssss!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The flying wood chips, like arrows, sliced through the underbrush blocking the path,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>other trees were riddled like honeycombs, the area within twenty meters a scene of utter devastation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How is this even possible for a human?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching this astonishing sight, Zhou Zhiruo’s cherry lips hung open in disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ha ha! Who in this world can stand against me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie laughed, triumphant and satisfied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under this palm, whether it was the Yin-Yang Elders or Tibetan lamas,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>all would be reduced to dust, by heaven!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, Zhang Jie felt invincible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmm, no—there’s still one person. I probably, maybe, perhaps, should still not be his match.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of that hundred-year-old Daoist who cultivated while others trained in martial arts,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie realized he still couldn’t boast like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, he’d be humiliated later when his words came back to bite him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Moreover, while the power is immense, the consumption is too great.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gazing at his dantian, at least a third depleted, Zhang Jie felt like crying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With this palm technique, he could strike at most three times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And with his palm speed—he could unleash several palms per second—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>meaning he could sustain full power for no more than three seconds…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie became the Sad Frog: the short-lived one is me?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Forget it, forget it—I’ll control the power from now on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, I thought only of 'Kang,' not 'Hui'—I didn’t hold back six-tenths of my strength.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie silently resolved within himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Jie-gege, are you alright?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Zhang Jie’s pale face, anxious Zhou Zhiruo rushed over to check on him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m fine, just a bit drained.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie explained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, I must examine you thoroughly.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having heard from other senior sisters that men are stubborn and refuse to admit weakness,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Zhiruo immediately clasped Zhang Jie’s head and began checking him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ssshh!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie gasped as if in paradise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let the storm come even fiercer!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie cried out inwardly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, his slight weakness meant nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, his half-century of cultivation still left him with a full century after losing thirty years—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he could crush the entire Emei Sect without trouble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His earlier weakness was merely because he released too much power at once, causing his meridians to tremble slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If cultivation energy were a reservoir and martial arts a pump,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>then he had just over-pumped, drawing out too much water at once,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>overburdening the waterways—the Eight Extraordinary Meridians.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But these were minor matters: even in his excitement,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he would never truly injure himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had merely slightly exceeded his inner power’s limit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the healing power of his perfected Nine Yang Divine Art, his meridians were already nearly restored…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, the immense afterwave of Zhang Jie’s palm echoed throughout the entire Emei Sect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What happened?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What should we do?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A group of startled Emei disciples grew flustered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had spent years in the sect but had never encountered anything like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don’t panic—first report to Master. Let her decide.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the disciples stood helplessly, Ding Minjun stepped forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes, Senior Sister Ding is right—let’s report to Master first.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the long-standing senior disciple, Ding Minjun commanded great respect,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and the Emei disciples readily agreed with her suggestion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No need. I’ve already emerged from seclusion.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as Ding Minjun was about to summon Abbess Jingue,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Abbess Jingue emerged, her face as grim as ever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had merely secluded herself to study the Nine Yin Scripture—not sealed herself away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such a massive disturbance could not escape her ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Master!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Master!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Emei disciples instantly felt reassured upon seeing Abbess Jingue,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>their panic vanishing from their faces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Ding Minjun breathed a sigh of relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Master, shall we go together?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding Minjun suggested.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No need. I’ll go alone. You all strengthen your vigilance.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Abbess Jingue waved her hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoever or whatever caused such a disturbance,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>was beyond the capability of any ordinary Emei disciple except her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the intruder was hostile, taking them along would only mean death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Better to keep them at Emei—then they could flee or surrender with more options.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes, Master.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding Minjun, though inwardly resentful, could only obediently follow orders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for the other Emei disciples, they followed Abbess Mei Jue’s commands without question.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Abbess Mei Jue gave a few final instructions and hurried toward the source of the sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Could it be the imperial court has invaded?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Abbess Mei Jue speculated with a grim expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such a thunderous explosion could only be produced by a massive pile of imperial fire bombs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon arriving at the scene, Abbess Mei Jue’s gaze was immediately drawn to the snapped trees and the chaotic surroundings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet no matter how hard she searched, she could not find any suspicious individuals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, as her eyes swept across the area, she spotted Zhang Jie and the other person, entangled in intimate closeness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This—this, in broad daylight? What kind of conduct is this?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could the rigid Abbess Mei Jue possibly tolerate such a sight?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly, a surge of rage shot straight to her mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How dare they do such a thing before they’re even married?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her virtuous disciple would never throw herself at him willingly,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>so it must be that wicked boy Zhang Jie using some underhanded trick.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She knew Zhang Jie’s martial skill far surpassed hers,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but that was no excuse for him to disgrace her Emei disciples!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Zhang Jie knew what Abbess Mei Jue was thinking, he’d surely sing “The Injustice to Dou E.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie, forced to endure face wash: I’m more wronged than Dou E!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sorry, Abbess, I just trained too hard by accident.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie, having spotted Abbess Mei Jue, lazily explained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Zhiruo, sensing Abbess Mei Jue’s arrival, sprang to her feet,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>tidied her slightly disheveled clothes, and blushed furiously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“T-T raining?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scolding words Abbess Mei Jue had ready instantly died in her throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, Master. Brother Jie was just practicing the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Zhiruo, her face burning red, vouched for Zhang Jie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Uh… uh…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Abbess Mei Jue was momentarily speechless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lady Guo Xiang only said the Heaven-Defying Sword contained the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms—but never said they were this powerful!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Grandmaster Guo had wielded such palm techniques back then, how could the Yuan ever have breached Xiangyang?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wouldn’t Kublai Khan have feared Grandmaster Guo slipping into his palace and delivering one palm strike,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>shattering him into scattered pieces?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having ruled out the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms as the issue, the problem must lie with the user.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What a monster!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Abbess Mei Jue’s gaze toward Zhang Jie grew far more complex, tinged now with a hint of… awe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was also relieved that such a monster was closely tied to her Emei Sect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Abbess, is there anything else?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie, his exploration of mountains and rivers interrupted, spoke with mild annoyance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No, no, I’m leaving.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Abbess Mei Jue, sensing Zhang Jie’s dismissal, came and went in a flash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I still prefer your old, defiant self.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie rubbed his chin, eyes brimming with amusement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sister Zhiruo, let’s continue… hehe.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie extended his hands once more toward Zhou Zhiruo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Zhiruo, who had long considered herself Zhang Jie’s, blushed deeply,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>yet made no move to stop him—instead, subtly yielding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly, this secret haven of Zhou Zhiruo bloomed with springtime warmth…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Chirp chirp!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ji ji, zha zha!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The birds, startled earlier but now certain all was safe, returned and closed their eyes…\u003C\u002Fp>",1559,"2026-06-20T14:22:35.989Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","f11e205011bd6335be78aab393b0cb9f465d777c9d769d92a841d94cb96de8b1","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-94","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-92",601,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsimultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-cover.jpg"]