Abyss Walker

Chapter 170 The Alchemy Conference (Part 1)

In other countries, Yun Muhan lived as an ordinary swordsman, concealing his identity and strength while silently observing the dynamics of each nation.

The sharpness of his eyes from the battlefield was gone, replaced by a deep calm and keen observation.

Yun Muhan interacted with people in the market and listened to travelers' conversations in the tavern, trying to find clues from their words and piece together fragments of the truth.

Although his life was simple, his inner world was exceptionally rich.

His heart was filled with worry for heaven and hope for the future.

Yun Muhan understood that everything he was doing now was for the future of Heaven, even if it meant temporarily giving up his reputation and status.

He often spent his nights in deep thought, practicing swordsmanship alone under the moonlight, each swing of his sword strengthening his resolve.

His swordsmanship remains sharp, but he now pays more attention to restraint and control. His sword is no longer for fighting, but for protection and waiting.

Yun Muhan's journey is full of challenges and unknowns, but he always holds one belief in his heart: no matter how difficult the road is, he will find a way to reveal the truth, restore his reputation, and protect the peace of heaven.

Although his journey was lonely, his will was stronger than ever before.

Yun Muhan chose to use the alias Keller Blipeng and hid in the Yuan Kingdom, constantly looking for opportunities.

Yun Muhan's actions became more cautious and secretive. He knew that the power of the Earth Kingdom was far greater than he had imagined, and their tentacles had already reached every neighboring country.

He had to be careful not to let the land discover his whereabouts, otherwise his life would be in great danger, and more importantly, his plan might be ruined.

In a foreign land, Yun Muhan concealed himself among the common people as an ordinary swordsman. He was wary and kept a low profile to avoid attracting unnecessary attention.

He silently observed in taverns, markets, and among travelers, gathering intelligence about the land and the attitudes of neighboring countries. He knew that every piece of information could be crucial, a clue to uncovering the land's conspiracy.

Meanwhile, Yun Muhan was also looking for opportunities to find allies to fight against the Earth Kingdom's conspiracy. He knew that his strength alone was not enough; he needed more support and help.

He began to secretly contact those countries and forces dissatisfied with the Earth Kingdom, hoping to unite with them to expose the true face of the Earth Kingdom.

Taking advantage of the night, Yun Muhan moved between the secret envoys and opposition figures of various countries, engaging in cautious exchanges with them.

He concealed himself among the crowd as an ordinary swordsman.

His heart was as sharp as his Dugu sword, always ready to show his skills at the alchemy competition.

The Alchemy Conference, a prestigious event renowned throughout the world, is not only a stage for alchemists to showcase their skills but also a battlefield where the powers of different nations secretly vie for dominance.

Yun Muhan knew that this would be an excellent opportunity for him to find allies and expose the conspiracy of the Earth Kingdom.

His figure was inconspicuous among the crowd at the alchemy conference, but his gaze was as sharp as a falcon's, observing every possible ally and potential enemy.

The first alchemy competition was held in the magnificent alchemy hall, which was resplendent in gold and filled with the fragrance of various herbs.

This is a feast for the eyes and the nose, with golden decorations and exotic herbal scents intertwined to create a mysterious and solemn atmosphere.

Alchemists from various countries gathered together. Some were dressed in magnificent robes, while others were low-key and reserved. Without exception, every one of them had a burning desire for victory in their eyes.

They brought not only their alchemy skills, but also their national honor and personal glory.

These alchemists came from both ancient Eastern countries and mysterious Western continents, but they all shared the same goal: to win the grand competition and claim the highest honor.

Yun Muhan mingled among these alchemists, his eyes calm and profound, his mind filled with his own plans and goals.

Yun Muhan wore a simple gray robe, his appearance contrasting sharply with the ornate decorations and elaborately dressed alchemists around him.

He did not wear any distinctive accessories, nor did he carry the legendary Dugu Sword, so as not to attract unnecessary attention.

Yun Muhan stood quietly in the corner like an ordinary contestant, but his eyes revealed extraordinary insight and wisdom.

He stood quietly in the corner, observing each participant, silently calculating how to gain an advantage in this first competition.

Yun Muhan's gaze swept over each alchemist, analyzing their movements, expressions, and alchemy styles, searching for possible flaws and opportunities.

As the conference began, the alchemists entered their respective alchemy rooms and got to work.

Yun Muhan was no exception. He chose an inconspicuous alchemy room and began his secret alchemy process.

His movements appeared slow, but each step was incredibly precise, revealing his profound alchemy skills and his extreme pursuit of detail.

Yun Muhan took out some seemingly ordinary herbs from his pocket, but these herbs were rare materials that he had carefully collected during his journey.

These materials shone with an extraordinary brilliance in his hands; their value and power could only be fully unleashed by a true master alchemist.

He then placed the materials one by one into the alchemy furnace, and gently fanned the fire, making the flames gentle and stable under his control.

His technique was skillful and steady; each fanning motion was just right, neither too strong nor too weak.

Under his control, the furnace fire seemed to come alive, dancing according to his will.

Yun Muhan's alchemy process was like a meticulously choreographed dance, every movement full of rhythm and beauty. His eyes were focused and deep, completely immersed in the world of alchemy.

In this process, he was not only refining elixirs, but also demonstrating his understanding and mastery of the art of alchemy.

As time went by, a strange fragrance gradually filled the alchemy room, like the first ray of sunlight in the morning mist, pure and mysterious.

This fragrance is different from the elixirs made by other alchemists; it is purer and more profound, as if it can touch the depths of the soul.

A hint of satisfaction flashed in Yun Muhan's eyes. He knew that this pill would shock the entire audience, not only because of its fragrance, but also because of the power and exquisite nature it contained.

When the alchemy session was over, Yun Muhan placed the pills into an ordinary white jade bottle and then slowly walked out of the alchemy room.

His steps were unhurried, as if he held not a pill, but the whole world in his hand.

Yun Muhan's figure was not conspicuous among the many alchemists, but the white jade bottle in his hand attracted everyone's attention.

The judges showed great interest in Yun Muhan's pills. They had never seen such pure pills before, and their color, aroma, and efficacy far surpassed those of the other contestants.

This elixir is not merely a display of skill, but also a crystallization of Yun Muhan's wisdom and spirit.

However, Yun Muhan was not arrogant because of this. He knew that this was only the first step in his plan. His eyes revealed determination and composure; his goal was far more than simply winning the alchemy competition.

Yun Muhan stood quietly to the side, observing the judges' reactions and the expressions of the other alchemists.

He knew that the outcome of this match would influence his next move.