[{"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-83":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},2275941,4450,"Chapter 83: [Heaven-Made Match?]","just-stop-using-your-divine-powers-chapter-83",83,"\u003Cp>The group set out in the morning and didn’t arrive here until past one in the afternoon; they hadn’t eaten lunch yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mr. He, having built such a large business, certainly wouldn’t lack in social graces—his family’s dining room had already prepared a separate table of dishes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan followed Chu Keqing to the dining room, with Zhao’s assistant trailing behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mr. He didn’t come… as such a wealthy man, he had no need to sit beside Chu Keqing while she ate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, propriety was observed—though Mr. He didn’t come, his wife did arrive and sat with them at the table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan had heard from Chu Keqing about this Mrs. He—she was the wife chosen for Mr. He by his mother while she was still alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the time, Mr. He had already made some money from business, but out of filial piety, he dared not defy his mother’s wishes and actually married this country woman with full seriousness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This Mrs. He looked plain in appearance, but seemed clean and simple in dress, wearing light-colored clothing since her family had just endured the loss of an elder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wore no makeup, yet her skin was in good condition, appearing no older than forty or so.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her pear-shaped figure, in country terms, was considered the kind that bore children easily—she had given Mr. He one son and one daughter, both now studying abroad. They had returned recently for the funeral, then left again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The grave’s collapse had occurred, and since the children were overseas, they weren’t called back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This woman had jet-black hair, bright eyes, and rosy cheeks—clearly full of vital energy; in today’s internet slang, she looked like someone with a heavy menstrual flow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mrs. He spoke little, and when she did, it was softly and gently, lacking the loud, boisterousness common among country women—she seemed educated, with a shy disposition.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had met Chu Keqing before; sitting beside her at the table, she exchanged a few casual words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She reminisced briefly about the late elder’s kindness, then spoke of the grave’s collapse and the disappearance of the body—her eyes grew red, showing genuine grief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan used the Qi-Viewing Technique to take a look… her emotions were sincere, not feigned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed the relationship between the elder and her daughter-in-law had been good.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Keqing, flawless in social etiquette, seeing Mrs. He’s eyes red, put down her chopsticks, moved over, and took Mrs. He’s hand, offering a few words of comfort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan said nothing, simply sat quietly eating his meal—fitting his role as a [young disciple of the sect].\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He overheard Chu Keqing chatting with Mrs. He, casually addressing her as “Chen-jie.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the meal, Zhao’s assistant invited Chu Keqing to the study to speak privately with Mr. He.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In such a setting, Chen Yan couldn’t follow—he sat in the main hall, observing the He family’s ancestral home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>·\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The He family home was not lacking in people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the elder was alive, Chen-jie, as daughter-in-law, lived here to care for her. After bearing children, they were sent to big cities for schooling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, as a great tycoon, Mr. He had arranged for staff.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides the mother-in-law and Chen-jie, there were three maidservants, one of whom was the dedicated cook.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two female assistants were also stationed here permanently—both with some martial skill, serving as nearby bodyguards.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, a great tycoon took security seriously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This large He estate housed seven people inside and out—not at all empty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet the entire household consisted only of women, not a single man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was said the elder, widowed for half her life, disliked having men in the house.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, Mr. He’s own wife lived here long-term, separated from her husband; if male assistants were placed in the home, gossip would arise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Keqing and Mr. He didn’t stay long in the study—they emerged together, and Mr. He ordered Zhao’s assistant to prepare the car, intending to take Chu Keqing to the ancestral gravesite.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan immediately stood and followed Chu Keqing into the business sedan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mr. He, Zhao’s assistant, and the driver took one car; Chen Yan and Chu Keqing remained in the business sedan they had arrived in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The He ancestral graves lay on a nearby hill, several miles from the village.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To reach it, they had to detour around a highway, requiring several minutes of driving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the car, Chu Keqing told Chen Yan: during their meeting in the study, Mr. He revealed no new clues—only repeated the events, and his emotions were deeply troubled, anger mixed with grief, barely held in check by years of discipline and composure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan understood—anyone whose mother’s grave collapsed and whose body vanished would fly into a rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That Mr. He could suppress his madness was remarkable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Chen Yan raised a question: “Have you used the Qi-Viewing Technique on Mr. He?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Keqing nodded: “I have—not only that, I’ve calculated his destiny. His fate appears unharmed, yet… I don’t know why such a thing has happened to him recently.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan nodded—he too had used the Qi-Viewing Technique on Mr. He the moment he met him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the result puzzled him: Mr. He’s destiny looked quite favorable, even suggesting new business achievements recently. Moreover… from his destiny’s aura, he was free of illness and disaster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then why had this happened?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Destiny doesn’t lie.” Chen Yan shook his head. “There must be something strange here.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He paused, then suddenly asked: “Do you know Mrs. He well?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Not very. I’ve met her twice before.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Once when I surveyed the grave’s feng shui—I came once then.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Another time, during the elder’s funeral—I was present.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Add today, that’s three times total.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Keqing frowned: “Is there something wrong with Mrs. He?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No problem.” Chen Yan shook his head. “I’ve used the Qi-Viewing Technique on her too.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He suddenly had a thought: “You call her Chen-jie. Which ‘Chen’ is it? The ‘chen’ in ‘shichen’?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, the ‘chen’ in ‘shichen.’” Chu Keqing said. “Her name is Sun Chen—she was born in the Chen hour. Her father was a schoolteacher in the county, somewhat cultured.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan nodded—no wonder Mrs. He carried a different aura from ordinary village women; she was a teacher’s daughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sun Chen was educated too—she studied up to high school… Back then, getting into university was hard, unlike now with mass enrollment and college students everywhere. In the early 1990s, university admission wasn’t easy.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“She stopped studying after high school. Her father used connections to get her a job as a sales clerk in a county bookstore. Later, she married into the He family.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“She’s a quiet person, gentle by nature. It’s said she got along very well with the elder, who treated her like a daughter.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But that makes sense—after all, this marriage was chosen by the elder herself; this daughter-in-law was the one she favored from the start.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan’s mind stirred: “Do you know her birth chart?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Keqing shook her head: “I… don’t. When I surveyed the grave, I knew the elder’s and Mr. He’s birth charts, but not hers.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ask now. Right now.” Chen Yan whispered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Keqing paused, then didn’t question it—she immediately pulled out her phone, sent a message via WeChat to Mr. He.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few minutes later, Chu Keqing nodded, put away her phone, and gave Chen Yan Sun Chen’s birth date.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I asked Mr. He—I claimed I needed all close family members’ birth charts to survey the grave.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I didn’t know your intent, so I didn’t ask only for Mrs. He—I also got the birth dates of Mr. He’s son and daughter, just in case.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan glanced at Chu Keqing with surprise—this woman’s actions were truly flawless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eight hundred cunning tricks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After obtaining Sun Chen’s birthday and remembering she was born in the Chen hour…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moments later, Chen Yan’s mind sparked!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked up at Chu Keqing and saw her expression had changed too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan smiled: “You figured it out too?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes.” Chu Keqing nodded. “This Mrs. He… her destiny is quite excellent.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Keqing had also given Chen Yan Mr. He’s birth chart—he listened, then sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then his lips curled slightly, his eyes holding a strange glint: “Heaven-made match.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>·\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mrs. He Sun Chen’s birth chart, viewed alone, was merely “excellent”—carrying a bit of fortune.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But when combined with Mr. He’s chart, they formed a heaven-made match!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Sun Chen had married anyone else, she’d live a smooth, untroubled life—above-average destiny.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But… when united with Mr. He, her destiny became extraordinary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The destiny chart showed that when Sun Chen’s birth chart merged with Mr. He’s…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The household flourished, wealth filled the gates! Children complete, descendants abundant, blessings multiplied…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a chemical reaction!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the most clichéd phrase:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This Mrs. He, Sun Chen, was a supreme [husband-boosting destiny]—specifically boosting Mr. He’s chart!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>·\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan frowned in thought: “Before Mr. He married this Mrs. He, did he consult a master? This destiny… I don’t believe it’s coincidence—it must have been carefully selected.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Keqing blinked: “I… don’t know. I only heard this marriage was arranged by the elder. Whether someone was specifically consulted to pick or calculate destiny… I’ll ask Mr. He later?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She paused, then whispered: “But back then, Mr. He wasn’t nearly as wealthy—he’d made some money, but compared to now, it was worlds apart.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Logically, he wasn’t yet a great fortune family; marrying a wife wouldn’t require such precision… this perfectly matched destiny is like finding a needle in a haystack, requiring immense manpower and selection. The He family back then had no such resources.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan smiled: “So… might the late elder have been a hidden master?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I don’t know… I heard she was just an ordinary country widow, long alone. Probably… not a master.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Maybe some local shaman or witch helped calculate the birth charts?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Keqing mused slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan listened, then sighed inwardly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why couldn’t an ordinary country widow be a master…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You, Chu Keqing, simply lack experience.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What’s wrong with country widows? Some can make the Black and White Lords kneel and kowtow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>·\u003C\u002Fp>",1680,"2026-06-20T00:04:18.515Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","de08a436ea89efc7569f9865fd87d81178cfdbf8ff63b14623546ffb36dc1d6b","just-stop-using-your-divine-powers-chapter-84","just-stop-using-your-divine-powers-chapter-82",174,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fjust-stop-using-your-divine-powers-cover.jpg"]