I Can Use Myriad Divine Abilities

Xiao Hong happily accepted Zhang Yuan’s two Exorcism Talismans and then entered into a Dao Contract with him.

Exploring Mo Yuan is a very dangerous endeavor, requiring team members to trust and cooperate with each other, otherwise, it is normal to suffer total annihilation inside.

While the Dao Contract can’t replace one’s intentions or ensure each other’s safety, it serves as a restraint on each other’s rights and obligations, becoming a cornerstone of trust.

Three days later, Zhang Yuan joined Xiao Hong and the others as agreed, heading together towards Mo Yuan, seventy miles away.

The team he joined consisted of five members.

Besides Zhang Yuan and Xiao Hong, there was a Tier Five strongman named Chen Ziyi, along with Mu Feifei and Zhang Feihu, who were both Tier Four.

After they met, Xiao Hong first introduced Zhang Yuan and then introduced his teammates to Zhang Yuan.

Chen Ziyi, about thirty years old, had a cold demeanor with a proud air, evidently a scion of noble families, and the restraint in his eyes was persistent.

Towards the new teammate Zhang Yuan, his attitude was lukewarm, much like a stranger’s.

In contrast, the tall and charming Mu Feifei was much more enthusiastic, warmly welcoming Zhang Yuan.

Interestingly, a fluffy flower-colored squirrel stood on her shoulder.

According to Xiao Hong, it’s a Treasure Hunting Rat, capable of finding top-tier herbs in Mo Yuan.

Although Mu Feifei’s Cultivation Realm wasn’t very high, she had a unique talent in Beast Taming.

Thus, she became an indispensable member.

And naturally, the focus of protection!

The one responsible for protecting Mu Feifei was Zhang Feihu, who was also Tier Four.

Zhang Feihu had an honest face, a tall and burly figure, with well-knit muscles all over, exuding a strong manly aura.

His weapons were a War Axe and a Great Shield, and he was clad in armor, resembling a moving iron fortress.

A typical MT character!

Zhang Yuan noticed that this clan member of his harbored a deep admiration for Mu Feifei in his gaze.

But it was restrained.

However, Zhang Yuan believed that the others, including Mu Feifei, were clearly aware of it.

In this team, Xiao Hong was the team leader, Chen Ziyi had excellent swordsmanship and high combat power, originally, they also had a teammate who served as a scout, but unfortunately, during the last exploration in Mo Yuan, they died in action.

"Junior Brother Zhang, what are you most skilled in?"

After introducing everyone to each other, Xiao Hong asked Zhang Yuan.

The reason he invited Zhang Yuan to join his team earlier was primarily that Zhang Yuan was a newcomer who could get free high-grade Exorcism Talismans, and secondly, Zhang Yuan had Tier Five cultivation.

But Xiao Hong was unaware of Zhang Yuan’s specific situation, so he needed to position his role in the team based on his abilities.

In this leader’s heart, he hoped that Zhang Yuan could replace the fallen scout.

Zhang Yuan patted the Iron-Clad Bow and Taowu Saber on his back, answering, "My archery and saber techniques are pretty decent."

Xiao Hong nodded: "Understood."

Newcomers joining a team often need time to adapt and fit in.

Although Zhang Yuan was Tier Five, he seemed very young, and honestly, Xiao Hong wasn’t entirely confident.

He patted Zhang Feihu on the shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Feihu, take care of Senior Brother Zhang Yuan."

Zhang Yuan was Tier Five, while Zhang Feihu was Tier Four; letting a Tier Four protect a Tier Five seemed somewhat laughable.

However, in Mo Yuan, equipped with Innate Divine Power, having honed a set of Horizontal Training skills, fully armed, and with rich experience, Zhang Feihu indeed had the capability and qualification to assist Zhang Yuan.

He gave a silly smile, pounded his fist on his chest, and said, "Senior Brother, don’t worry, I will protect you well!"

The foreign martial artists training at the Upper Scenic Celestial Martial Pavilion had really diverse backgrounds.

There were people from Daoist Lineages, scions of noble families connected to these lineages, and even relatives and descendants of internal Upper Scenic Celestial people.

But regardless of their background, those with mediocre talent had no right to enter.

At least a Tier Four cultivation was required.

As members of the Martial Pavilion, everyone referred to each other as Senior and Junior Brothers and Sisters based on cultivation realm and then age.

So even though Zhang Feihu was older than Zhang Yuan, since Zhang Yuan had a higher tier, the former had to call the latter Senior Brother.

This was considered an unwritten rule.

Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "Thank you, Junior Brother."

Regardless of whether it was needed or not, as long as there was such intention, it deserved courtesy.

"Let’s depart!"

Time was limited, so Xiao Hong didn’t say much more and immediately led the team to set off.

Under the leadership of this Tier Five strongman, everyone left the Upper Scenic Celestial, traversing mountains and rivers, and after about an hour’s journey, they reached their destination.

Although Mo Yuan was said to be only over seventy miles away from the Upper Scenic Celestial, the path wasn’t easy to traverse; the actual distance covered was much longer, luckily all five were strong, otherwise, the journey would have taken much more time.

A giant canyon appeared in Zhang Yuan’s sight.

Standing on the high mountains and looking down, the mist and clouds below seemed like they were ascending into the sky, but the depth and darkness penetrating through the mist were unsettling.

This endlessly wide canyon lived up to the name "Mo Yuan," having swallowed countless lives!

On both sides of Mo Yuan were towering peaks disappearing into the clouds, with strange pinnacles standing tall, cascading waterfalls dropping thousands of feet, and birds flying gracefully across, a truly magnificent view.

Knowing it was Zhang Yuan’s first time at Mo Yuan, Xiao Hong gave him a moment to enjoy the scenery.

"Let’s go!"

This Tier Five strongman led the way into the canyon, with Zhang Yuan and the others following closely behind.

The Upper Scenic Celestial had been defending Mo Yuan for hundreds of years, never ceasing to explore this vast canyon, accumulating countless experiences and sacrifices from predecessors.

While Xiao Hong hadn’t been at Upper Scenic Celestial long, he had mastered much of this knowledge and organized his team for continuous adventures into Mo Yuan, qualifying as a competent team leader.

Continuing down the steep cliffs, the visibility around them gradually decreased, and the temperature simultaneously dropped.

Despite the clouds enveloping it, Mo Yuan wasn’t devoid of life; on the contrary, the flora was lush with rare and exotic plants everywhere, many of which Zhang Yuan had never seen before.

There was no existing path here; they relied entirely on the leader’s experience to guide their position and direction.

Zhang Yuan continued descending at least four to five hundred feet, yet still couldn’t see the bottom.

According to Xiao Hong, no one knew how deep the deepest part of Mo Yuan was; the relatively safe area explored over hundreds of years was very limited.

It was merely the tip of the iceberg of this forbidden land!

After descending further, the terrain finally began to flatten, extending further into the depths ahead.

Here the ancient trees towered, and long vines wove dense nets, with bizarre rocks scattered throughout, occasionally startling flying insects that flitted past the team.

From the depths of the canyon came faint roars of fierce, unnamed beasts!