[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-just-stop-using-your-divine-powers":3,"chapter-just-stop-using-your-divine-powers-just-stop-using-your-divine-powers-chapter-33":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Just Stop Using Your Divine Powers!",{"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},2275891,4450,"Chapter 33: Chapter Twenty-Seven: Who Are You?","just-stop-using-your-divine-powers-chapter-33",33,"\u003Cp>Chen Yan hurriedly took his leave to return home, for two reasons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One was that after saving Lu Sisi again, while treating his injuries in the hospital, he quietly activated the Qi Transportation Technique—and once more, as expected, felt that sensation of cultivation advancement!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qi (merit) +1 +1 +1 +1…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Indeed, Lu Sisi was nothing but a walking experience bag for him!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second reason was that Chen Yan’s curiosity and interest in Lu Sisi had grown even stronger; he wanted to get home quickly and thoroughly search his books for methods to reverse fortune, and to analyze Lu Sisi’s birth chart and destiny.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>·\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Chen Yan returned home, he first brewed himself a pot of tea and carried the teapot to the sunroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A reclining chair stood in the villa’s sunroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On this cold winter day, sitting in the sunroom in the afternoon, bathed in sunlight, the room was warm as spring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the reclining chair, Chen Yan habitually slipped the jade signet ring onto his thumb, rubbing it as he carefully flipped through the secret manual.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Seven Cuts Destiny was recorded in the “Cycle of Qi and Fortune” section, one of several rare destinies documented in the book.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The book’s entry was brief—just a few lines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet what was written shocked Chen Yan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anyone with this destiny seemed cursed by heaven, born with misfortune clinging to them, and passing it on to those close to them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hence the name “Seven Cuts.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cut off from family, cut off from friends, cut off from descendants!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They would never have relatives, friends, or lovers in this life, nor any offspring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And all the happiness ordinary people pursued—wealth, fortune, status, longevity—would be utterly out of reach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Something doesn’t add up.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan frowned, staring at the book’s entry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The text stated that anyone with the Seven Cuts Destiny was plagued by misfortune and had an extremely short lifespan—never living past one zodiac cycle—that is, not beyond age twelve!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Seven Cuts Destiny was too fierce; under accumulating misfortunes, a person simply couldn’t endure long, and from birth, the misfortune grew stronger each year, more violent than the last.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>According to the book, without external intervention, surviving twelve years—the end of one zodiac cycle—was the absolute limit!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Sisi was already over eighteen, wasn’t she?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Frowning, Chen Yan recalculated Lu Sisi’s birth chart, using the method from the “Cycle of Qi and Fortune,” his fingers moving in quick calculation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moments later, Chen Yan’s expression grew even stranger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This makes no sense at all!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>·\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Sisi’s birth chart, while not one of great wealth or nobility, was still quite favorable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She should have lived a smooth, untroubled life; if she ever met a man with a compatible chart, she’d flourish like fish in water, harmonious as lute and zither.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if she didn’t, it wouldn’t matter much—she’d merely have a few more bad romantic entanglements.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, the chart indicated Lu Sisi was destined for both fortune and status.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>·\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is impossible! How can one person have two destinies?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan frowned, deep in thought, pressing his fingers hard against his brow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That so-called master in Hong Kong who calculated Lu Sisi’s fate… was he just a con artist?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He leapt from the reclining chair and paced twice around the sunroom, then slapped his forehead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Just try it and find out.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>·\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan ran down to the villa’s basement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One room had been converted into his workshop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It held a workbench, a toolbox, and all the tools he used for carving practice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were also brushes, ink, and in the drawers, yellow talisman paper and cinnabar he’d bought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the desk, Chen Yan first calculated the directions, then pulled out two red candles and lit them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took a sheet of yellow paper, pulled a pair of pure silver scissors he’d specially purchased from the drawer, and swiftly cut out a small figure the size of a palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He dipped his brush in cinnabar and wrote Lu Sisi’s birth chart onto the figure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm, writing Lu Sisi’s birth chart onto this paper doll makes it equivalent to Lu Sisi herself…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan mused inwardly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The paper doll technique was recorded in the book, but he’d never used it before—his cultivation was too low.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now, having leveled up three times from Lu Sisi’s experience bag, he likely had enough power—though he wasn’t sure if the spell would even work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took a deep breath, channeled his Qi, formed the hand seal, recited the incantation twice, then pointed at the paper doll.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Rise!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The paper doll on the desk trembled slightly, then floated lightly upward, slowly standing upright on the table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan’s eyes lit up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It worked?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt his Qi draining rapidly—this paper doll spell was still too advanced for his current level.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Chen Yan acted quickly, grabbed a strand of hair from the table, snipped off a piece with the silver scissors, pinched it between his fingers, and held it over the red candle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hair ignited instantly, burning to nothing, becoming a wisp of blue smoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan seized the moment and blew a burst of Qi onto it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Body, hair, skin—return to your original spirit!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The smoke, infused with Chen Yan’s Qi, immediately drifted toward the paper doll under his guidance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as it neared the doll, the smoke suddenly began to fade, as if blocked by an invisible force—unable to merge with the paper doll inscribed with Lu Sisi’s birth chart!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was odd!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hair was undeniably Lu Sisi’s—he’d cut it from her head himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>According to the technique, using her own hair, burned to smoke, should allow it to merge with the paper doll.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the hair was truly hers, why couldn’t he find her original spirit?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was he using the spell wrong?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan thought for a moment, then swiftly cut out a new paper doll.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, he didn’t write the birth chart; instead, he took the bloodstained gauze he’d ripped from Lu Sisi’s head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He dipped his brush in water and brushed it repeatedly over the bloodstain on the gauze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, with swift strokes, he drew a symbol onto the new paper doll.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Blood and flesh as guide—original spirit awaken…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bah!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Blood and flesh as guide—return to your original spirit!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He poured his Qi into it—the new paper doll suddenly rose upright from the table!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan burned another strand of hair over the candle, then blew a burst of Qi onto it…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, the wisp of smoke smoothly merged into the new paper doll!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan’s heart leapt!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It worked!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan narrowed his eyes, staring at the two paper dolls on the table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze settled on the left doll—the one stained with Lu Sisi’s blood and infused with the smoke from her burned hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is Lu Sisi!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He muttered softly, then withdrew his gaze, fixing the other doll with an even stranger look.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The one inscribed with Lu Sisi’s birth chart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan’s gaze grew cold as he stared at the doll.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then… who are you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>·\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, Chen Yan had already guessed some of the truth, yet he stared at the paper doll inscribed with Lu Sisi’s birth chart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No guiding object, no connection to the original spirit—does that mean I can’t find you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan raised an eyebrow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Don’t you know who my old grandma is?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She’s the one who made the Black and White Lords kneel and bow!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The techniques in her secret manual were far beyond ordinary spells.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without blood, hair, or flesh as a guide, I can’t find you?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan narrowed his eyes, swiftly grabbed the manual, and flipped to a specific page.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let’s see my old grandma’s secret technique! Seven Arrow Nail-Head Scripture!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan pointed his finger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But... two seconds later, he slowly lowered his hand and sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ah, if only Old Grandma had really left behind the Seven-Arrow Nail-Head Book.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If I learned it, wouldn’t I be able to kill gods who stood in my way and demons who blocked me?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfortunately, it’s gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The book did contain one spell, somewhat resembling the legendary Seven-Arrow Nail-Head Book.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it couldn’t harm anyone—it was more like a “Jiangtou Spell: Tracking Technique.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As long as you had someone’s birth date and time, you could cast the spell, conjure a small paper figure, and then, using secret methods, track the original’s location.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few days ago, Chen Yan wouldn’t have been able to cast this spell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But after being further strengthened today by the [Lu Sisi Experience Pack], he could give it a try.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan sat cross-legged on the ground, placing the [Lu Sisi’s Birth Date and Time Paper Figure] before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He formed hand seals, made several rapid changes, then swiftly picked up his brush and tapped three times—on the figure’s head and both legs!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Seek!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The paper figure suddenly stood upright again, spun rapidly in place, then halted, pointing in one direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan’s expression brightened!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The direction the small paper figure faced was precisely the location of its original.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan unleashed all his Qi, without hesitation, pouring it into the paper figure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The paper figure floated into the air, and under the influx of Qi, slowly, inch by inch, began moving toward a certain direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan watched closely, continuing to channel his Qi, memorizing the direction: southwest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the paper figure took one step, Chen Yan felt his Qi gushing out like a tidal wave—the spell’s cost was far greater than he’d expected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Paper Figure Guiding Technique: one step equals one hundred li.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“One hundred li… not enough! Not there!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Two hundred li… still not there…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fourth step… damn it, too much cost! My Qi is nearly gone!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn it, is this guy hiding that far away?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The farther the Jiangtou Soul-Seeking spell reaches, the more Qi it consumes—doubling with distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Chen Yan’s current ability, the maximum search range along one direction was three hundred kilometers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt his Qi could no longer sustain it; he reluctantly prepared to give up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, the jade signet ring on his thumb suddenly flashed a faint glow—a vast, pure stream of Qi surged into Chen Yan’s body from his thumb!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Caught off guard, Chen Yan momentarily lost focus; the Qi surged through him, forcing out a startled cry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately, the paper figure shot forward in that direction, taking multiple steps in succession!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One step: one hundred li. Ten steps: one thousand kilometers!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Go! Keep going, don’t stop!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>·\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hong Kong, halfway up Tai Ping Mountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a luxurious estate, a three-story villa nestled among the lush greenery of the mountainside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the villa’s rooftop terrace, an elderly man dressed in ancient Daoist robes held a Luo Pan, stepping and measuring with each motion, his other hand rapidly calculating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His ruddy face radiated an aura of transcendence; his white hair further enhanced the impression of a master.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mr. Lu, the wealth position has been determined—it’s right there.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old man tucked away his Luo Pan and smiled warmly: “Build a feng shui fish pond there, and raise forty-nine koi.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Water brings wealth, and as a businessman, Mr. Lu, this residence will surely bring you prosperity…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Standing beside the terrace was a middle-aged man in a suit, radiating authority; upon hearing this, he laughed heartily: “Then I thank Master Zhong for your auspicious words! With Master Zhong selecting the feng shui for my new home, it must be blessed with great fortune!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Master Zhong laughed, then slowly walked to the terrace’s edge and looked down the steps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This residence rests against the mountain, encircled by wind, and overlooks water—it’s already an excellent auspicious site, Mr. Lu, rest assured!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hahaha! Master Zhong, please come downstairs, let’s take another look inside.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Very well.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master Zhong, watch your step on the stairs.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hahaha, Mr. Lu, you’re joking—I may be old, but I’m not yet feeble!” He laughed loudly… “Hey?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey? Hey hey?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My legs?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oh no!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn it!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they joked, Mr. Lu saw Master Zhong reach the staircase—then suddenly, his legs seemed to lose control, and he lurched forward in a giant step…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he missed the step entirely, tumbling headfirst down!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mr. Lu froze for a second, then shouted loudly: “Someone! Master Zhong fell down the stairs!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He rushed forward a few steps…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And saw Master Zhong lying face-down on the ground below, three and a half levels down, blood smeared across his forehead and face, groaning weakly, unable to rise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mr. Lu froze again for a second…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Someone! Call an ambulance! Master Zhong’s been injured!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>·\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan exhaled in relief; the fluctuations in his Qi gradually faded, and he collapsed backward, lying flat on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His entire body felt weak, as if every ounce of strength had been drained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Found him… in Hong Kong.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>·\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Two chapters for today completed.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally got recommended today—votes, please!]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>·\u003C\u002Fp>",2160,"2026-06-20T00:04:18.515Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","94579dadddfdc4a9263c6d0fdcc27dcc18fc245295d99bbb9c19f4c51c350fcd","just-stop-using-your-divine-powers-chapter-34","just-stop-using-your-divine-powers-chapter-32",174,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fjust-stop-using-your-divine-powers-cover.jpg"]