I Can Use Myriad Divine Abilities-Chapter 281: Divine Control Technique

Inside the Quiet Chamber, Zhang Yuan sat cross-legged on the ground.

He was wearing only a pair of shorts, his muscles taut and his skin flushed a blood-red.

The room’s temperature had reached an unbearable level for ordinary people, yet Zhang Yuan continued to emit waves of heat, surging turbulently in the Quiet Chamber.

This was the Primordial Celestial Gang True Qi, evoked to the extreme, producing an exotic phenomenon.

Though Zhang Yuan seemed like he was inside a furnace, burning internally and externally, with Qi Blood boiling violently.

But his consciousness was supremely calm, fully focused on envisioning a frame in his mind.

The second illustration of Divine Soldiers!

Back when Zhang Yuan discovered the Red Blood Saber at Qianfeng Mountain, there were twelve murals inside the cavern.

Representing twelve secret techniques related to this Divine Weapon.

Zhang Yuan had previously unlocked the first mural, thereby mastering the "Divine Treasure Technique."

"Divine Treasure Technique" is a Secret Technique to nurture the Red Blood Saber, also including the correct Magic Technique for utilizing this Divine Weapon.

It greatly aided Zhang Yuan in mastering the Red Blood Saber.

Now that his cultivation had broken through to the late Tier Four, another mural deep within his consciousness had unlocked.

Overjoyed, Zhang Yuan immediately paused the practice of "Primordial Celestial Spirit True Method" and devoted himself to comprehending this new mural, successfully understanding another Secret Technique.

He suddenly opened his eyes, with flames blazing in his originally dark pupils.

The next moment, Zhang Yuan abruptly opened his mouth and spat a jet of scorching True Qi.

A streak of intense crimson burst forth, rapidly darting around him several times before soaring and dashing like silent lightning inside the room. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

It was indeed the Red Blood Saber!

Zhang Yuan was manipulating this Divine Weapon to perform various actions, chopping, slashing, slicing, piercing, spinning, swooping...

For a moment, Sword Qi crisscrossed in the Quiet Chamber, as if a fire was being stoked, causing the room’s temperature to soar rapidly!

This lasted for the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea before the Red Blood Saber abruptly flew towards Zhang Yuan.

He swallowed it into his abdomen in one gulp!

After a moment, Zhang Yuan exhaled deeply.

The flames in his eyes rapidly extinguished, becoming profoundly deep like an abyss once more.

The temperature in the Quiet Chamber returned to normal.

Zhang Yuan closed his eyes for a moment before opening them again, a faint smile appearing at the corner of his lips.

The Secret Technique he comprehended through envisioning the second mural was called: Divine Control Technique.

As the name suggests, Divine Control Technique is a Secret Technique for wielding Divine Weapons.

Previously, Zhang Yuan controlled the Divine Weapon to attack the enemy, either holding it in his hand to fight, or spitting it out to shoot the opponent.

The latter was a one-off deal.

If you want to spit and then retrieve the Red Blood Saber, the attack range cannot be far.

Otherwise, like when he killed Yan Wushuang, he’d have to rely on the Red-eyed Crow to retrieve the Divine Weapon.

Such an approach obviously carries significant risk.

One mistake or accident could lead to losing this trump card.

Therefore, Zhang Yuan had always been extremely cautious and careful in the use of the Divine Weapon.

Additionally, spitting the Red Blood Saber straight with no variation greatly limits the power of this Divine Weapon.

The "Divine Control Technique" Zhang Yuan mastered now precisely made up for this shortcoming.

Allowing him to control the Red Blood Saber like an extension of his own arm.

Melee or ranged attack, as desired!

Of course, Zhang Yuan’s current realm is not high, and his mastery of the "Divine Control Technique" is merely at the entry level.

Thus, he cannot yet achieve such a degree.

Yet compared to before, it’s definitely more than ten times stronger!

Additionally, "Divine Control Technique" consumes a great amount of True Qi, while also draining Spiritual Power.

Hence, for now, it can only be employed as a trump card.

Even so, Zhang Yuan remains very pleased.

This trump card can give him the confidence to counterattack and turn the tables when facing Tier Five experts!

Elated, Zhang Yuan left the Quiet Chamber that was almost turned to crumbles, took a bath, changed clothes, and trimmed his hair.

In his Martial Arts Realm, hair would not fall off naturally, and what was trimmed needed to be burnt immediately.

To prevent someone with ill intentions from using Witchcraft.

He put on a new set of clothes, and for once, went out of the house to the marketplace to purchase supplies.

His winter food reserves were almost depleted, and he needed to buy some daily necessities.

Winter had long passed, outside was already a time of warm spring and blooming flowers.

The climate was very pleasant.

Ruins City, having shaken off winter, regained its former prosperity and bustle.

However, what Zhang Yuan did not expect was the appearance of numerous old, weak, sick, and disabled beggars in the streets and alleys.

They huddled in their tattered clothes in corners, lying, sitting, or kneeling, with chipped bowls before them, mumbling with cracked lips, begging passersby for food.

"Please, kind sirs, have mercy, give me something to eat."

"Be generous, grant a Copper Plate for a bun."

"Save, save my life!"

Zhang Yuan even saw people selling their children in the streets, willing to give them away for a bag of grain.

Not far along, he saw an emaciated, dying old man lying by the roadside.

Not a single passerby stopped to help, hastily moving away.

Zhang Yuan’s mood turned heavy.

He knew this year’s winter was much longer than usual, during which the grain prices in Xia Ruins skyrocketed.

This was bound to severely affect the people at the bottom.

Many were doomed not to survive this winter.

Yet Zhang Yuan couldn’t have imagined that amid this warm and blooming spring, Ruins City was scattered with starving corpses.

The Outer Ruins must be even worse!

In a nearby tea and snack shop, he bought two buns and handed them to the old man.

In truth, the man’s life was like a flickering candle in the wind, ready to extinguish at any moment.

Even Hua Tuo couldn’t save him.

Zhang Yuan just didn’t want him to die of starvation, to suffer even in the Yellow Springs.

His kind gesture caught the attention of nearby beggars, who immediately gathered, reaching out their skinny, dirty hands.

Voices of crying and pleading rose one after another!

Zhang Yuan didn’t get entangled with them and walked away directly.

He arrived at a nearby rice shop.

The shopkeeper knew Zhang Yuan, immediately coming up to him: "Lord Guardian, are you here to buy rice?"

"Yes."

Zhang Yuan nodded, casually glancing at the grain price list hanging on the wall.

He couldn’t help but furrow his brows: "Is rice price really this high now?"

Zhang Yuan used to buy rice at this shop.

And the price he saw now was five times higher than before last winter, almost exorbitant!

No wonder there were so many starving beggars outside.

With such high rice prices, how could people at the bottom afford it!

The shopkeeper smiled wryly: "It’s unavoidable, last winter was too long, this year’s spring plowing has been significantly affected, now the entire Ruins City has this price, changing daily."

Though the shopkeeper, working for someone else, must follow the prices set by the owner.

Zhang Yuan pondered for a moment, then asked: "Is your owner in?"

"I have a big deal I’d like to discuss with him!"