I Can Use Myriad Divine Abilities-Chapter 219: Invitation to a Banquet

Night falls.

Zhang Yuan moved a rattan chair to sit in the courtyard, gazing up at the boundless starry sky.

This was a starfield entirely different from Earth’s.

Zhang Yuan didn’t know whether the world he was in was a different universe altogether,

or the same universe, just a different planet.

But he was very sure that he might never return to the original world! 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

Picking up the wine jar beside him, Zhang Yuan took a hearty swig.

Tonight, he had no intention of cultivating.

He just drank, letting his thoughts wander, and then drifted into sleep with a trace of inebriation.

The next morning, Zhang Yuan woke up feeling extremely refreshed.

It was as if he had shed a heavy burden, and the unease that had been lingering in his heart vanished completely!

In the days that followed, Zhang Yuan continued to cultivate diligently,

building up his strength bit by bit.

However, one day, he suddenly received an invitation from someone.

It invited Zhang Yuan to a gathering at the Spring Joy District.

Spring Joy District was one of the most famous courtesan houses in the Xia Ruins.

Zhang Yuan had heard of it for a long time.

He wanted to refuse, but after seeing the name of the inviter, he thought it over and decided to attend in person!

The next evening, Zhang Yuan hired a carriage and arrived at the Spring Joy District.

The Spring Joy District was located in the core area of the East Ruins.

It was unlike ordinary buildings, not just a single structure.

It was an extensive market-like place.

Rows of houses adorned with large red lanterns stood in close succession, the evening breeze carried subtle fragrances, and cheerful laughter was faintly audible, inadvertently stirring desires in people’s hearts.

When Zhang Yuan arrived, the street outside the Spring Joy District was packed with carriages.

Well-dressed guests, under the enthusiastic welcome of the attendants, entered the district.

After presenting his invitation, Zhang Yuan was led by a staff member to one of the fragrant chambers.

The lavishly decorated hall was brightly lit and filled with distinguished guests.

Musicians played earnestly on one side, graceful songstresses danced lightly, and charming maids, like butterflies flitting through flowers, served exquisite wines to the guests.

The guests embraced beautiful courtesans wantonly, laughter rising and falling ceaselessly.

A scene of utter indulgence!

"Protector Zhao!"

The person who invited Zhang Yuan sat at the head, with beauties on both sides, and upon seeing him, laughed heartily: "Come, come, we’ve been waiting for you!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the hall suddenly quieted down.

All eyes turned towards Zhang Yuan.

Curiosity, doubt, disdain, seriousness, indifference...

A myriad of expressions!

Under the scrutinizing gazes of many, Zhang Yuan calmly cupped his hands in salute: "Protector Han, long time no see."

The one who invited Zhang Yuan was none other than the Outer Hall Guardian, Han Zixun!

Zhang Yuan and Han Zixun didn’t have much of a relationship, only having interacted once due to the Jia Family business.

That matter was already over half a month ago.

Zhang Yuan hadn’t expected Han Zixun to still remember him.

And even invite him to this gathering.

Zhang Yuan came purely out of curiosity and accepted the invitation.

Han Zixun was evidently a bit drunk, his handsome face flushed red, a roguish charm exuding from his brows.

He laughed heartily, patting the seat next to him: "Come sit here!"

The seat Han Zixun reserved for Zhang Yuan was not only beside him but also the seat of honor to his left.

The left signifies respect, indicating that Zhang Yuan was his most important guest tonight!

This explained why others viewed Zhang Yuan with strange eyes.

Despite all eyes on him, such a scene didn’t faze Zhang Yuan at all.

He walked with composure to Han Zixun’s side and sat in the seat of honor on his left.

A beautiful courtesan immediately poured a cup of wine for Zhang Yuan.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce you."

Han Zixun raised his cup and enthusiastically said: "This is Brother Zhao Yun, a fellow Protector with me, let’s all drink heartily to welcome him!"

"Cheers!"

Even though everyone had different thoughts, at this moment, they all lifted their cups in agreement, creating a lively scene.

"Thank you, everyone!"

Zhang Yuan also drank a cup in return.

No matter Han Zixun’s true purpose or others’ thoughts,

the necessary courtesies must be observed!

After three drinks, Zhang Yuan, as the last guest, officially joined the gathering.

Clap! Clap!

Han Zixun clapped his hands.

A group of extraordinarily attractive courtesans lined up and entered the room, appearing in front of Zhang Yuan.

They bowed gracefully to Zhang Yuan in turn.

"I am Zhi Yu, greetings to you, sir."

"I am Lan Fu, greetings to you, sir."

"I am Miao Xiang..."

These beautiful courtesans, with smiles and eyes filled with allure, exuded an orchid-like fragrance.

They unwittingly bewitched one’s soul and softened one’s bones!

Han Zixun lowered his voice and said to Zhang Yuan: "Brother Zhao Yun, these are the best girls in the Spring Joy District, specially reserved for you, pick any two you like."

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows pointedly.

Zhang Yuan noticed that many looked at him with envy and jealousy.

He understood Han Zixun wasn’t lying.

And the courtesans were indeed captivating.

He courteously refused: "Thank you, Brother Han, but I cultivate the Qianyang Technique, so I must respectfully decline."

Of course, Zhang Yuan didn’t actually cultivate the Qianyang Technique.

But it was the best excuse to resist temptation.

Because the Qianyang Technique required maintaining one’s virginity; if one broke the vow before reaching Divine Entry, they’d lose at least 80% of their strength.

The cost was severe.

Therefore, not many martial artists cultivated such techniques.

Han Zixun was speechless.

He looked at Zhang Yuan with a peculiar expression, but Zhang Yuan unperturbedly returned an apologetic smile.

Zhang Yuan wasn’t really averse to feminine charm.

He was merely exercising basic caution.

He and Han Zixun didn’t share much of a connection, having only met once before.

As the saying goes, you never truly know a person’s heart, especially with someone as charmingly unrestrained as him, who knew if a hidden malice lurked beneath!

Moreover, Zhang Yuan only knew of the name of the Spring Joy District, and didn’t understand the inner workings of this courtesan house.

How could he know if these beautiful courtesans didn’t possess means to harm?

To avoid trouble, it was simply best to decline!

"Very well then."

Han Zixun, somewhat disappointed, waved away the courtesans beside him and said: "Then let’s drink and enjoy ourselves!"

To express his stance, he even dismissed the courtesans by his side.

Seeing this, the guests looked at each other, a bit awkwardly.

The atmosphere inevitably cooled down.

Han Zixun slapped the table and laughed: "No need to mind, let’s drink and have fun!"

It wasn’t until the atmosphere became lively again that he raised his glass to Zhang Yuan and said: "Brother Zhao Yun, no wonder that woman Lingling tripped over you, you genuinely aren’t inclined this way at all!"

Ah, Xun Lingling again!

Zhang Yuan chuckled: "There’s no helping it, once on the carriage, getting off is hard; what else can I do, having cultivated the Qianyang Technique!"

In truth, he knew Han Zixun must have understood it was just an excuse.

But so what?