Abyss Walker

Chapter 336 The ancient family!

Chapter 336 An Ancient Family!

Yun Muhan moved through the bustling market like a ghost, his steps light and quick, skillfully avoiding the crowds and noisy hawking.

He walked through several narrow and winding alleys and finally came to a secluded corner.

Far from the hustle and bustle of the market, only the occasional passerby adds a touch of tranquility and solitude to this corner.

Yun Muhan leaned against a wall, an ancient and sturdy wall that seemed to offer him a sense of comfort and protection. He opened the worn book, the pages turning softly in the air with a rustling sound.

The pages are yellowed and the edges are worn, but the text and illustrations are still clearly visible, bearing the weight and secrets of history.

Yun Muhan's gaze swept quickly and intently across the pages of records, his eyes like a scanner, capturing every important piece of information.

He discovered that this family was once an alchemist family in the Realm of Gods, renowned for crafting high-level elixirs and talismans. Their fame and influence were once at their zenith, and their skills and wisdom were admired by countless people.

However, due to a sudden disaster, the family was almost wiped out, with only a few survivors. They went into hiding and disappeared into various corners of the Realm God Kingdom.

This history is like a forgotten legend, full of tragedy and mystery.

Yun Muhan frowned, his heart filled with doubt and worry. He realized that the bag of gold coins might be family heirlooms, and the man in black robes might be an enemy or a pursuer trying to find the family's last remaining assets.

Yun Muhan now holds not only gold coins, but also the life and death of an ancient family.

He felt a heavy responsibility and pressure. These gold coins and books were not just wealth and knowledge; they were witnesses to history, family heirlooms, and potential dangers.

"Dugu Jianling, this family used to be alchemists. Do you think that has anything to do with us?" Yun Muhan asked in his mind.

"This family's alchemy may be helpful to our alchemy journey, but it could also bring trouble," Dugu Jianling replied. "We must proceed with caution."

Yun Muhan nodded, closed the book, and made up his mind. He needed to find the surviving family members and learn more about the family and the man in black robes.

At the same time, he must be careful not to get himself involved in this potential conflict.

Yun Muhan stood up, his movements slow and careful as he gently put away the tattered book, as if he were collecting a precious treasure.

His goal was clear. He blended back into the crowd, his figure moving through the throng without attracting anyone's attention, like a drop of water merging into the ocean.

After navigating the bustling streets, Yun Muhan arrived at the library.

This library is a temple of knowledge, with towering bookshelves filled with all kinds of books and scrolls, standing there quietly, waiting for those who thirst for knowledge to explore.

The library was filled with a tranquil and solemn atmosphere, which made people unconsciously slow their footsteps and lower their voices.

Yun Muhan explained his purpose to the administrator. His attitude was polite and sincere, and he quickly obtained the administrator's permission to begin searching for information about the family and the man in black robes.

Time slipped away quietly as the pages of the book were turned. Yun Muhan was immersed in the ocean of knowledge, trying to piece together the intricate relationship between this family and the man in black robes.

His gaze swept across the rows of bookshelves in the library, his footsteps moving softly through the quiet space, occasionally taking down ancient books that seemed to hold clues. His movements were gentle and focused, each page turned carefully, as if afraid of missing any important information.

He found a thick book about the history of the Realm God Kingdom. The cover of the book was simple and heavy, as if it carried the weight of history.

He turned the pages of the book and carefully read the chapters about that family.

The book mentions that this family was once famous for mastering an extremely powerful alchemical technique. They were able to concoct unimaginable elixirs and talismans, which were not only incredibly powerful but also had miraculous effects.

However, this also attracted the jealousy and covetousness of other forces. In a meticulously planned attack, the family was almost wiped out, with only a few members surviving.

This disaster was not only a blow to the family, but also a huge loss to the alchemy of the World God Kingdom.

Yun Muhan frowned, realizing that the family's history was far more complex than he had imagined. They not only possessed powerful alchemy, but also formidable enemies.

These enemies may still be searching for the family's relics and secrets, and the gold coins and books in Yun Muhan's possession may be their targets.

Yun Muhan frowned. He realized that the family's disaster might not be accidental, but rather the result of a power struggle.

He continued flipping through the pages, hoping to find more information about the survivors of that family and the possible identity of the man in black.

As time went by, Yun Muhan had read through dozens of books. Weariness gradually appeared in his eyes, but even more so, determination. He finally found some clues in a tattered diary.

The log mentions a mysterious organization that seems to be connected to the family's tragedy and has been searching for the family's relics and survivors.

"Dugu Jianling, look at this." Yun Muhan passed the information in the log to Dugu Jianling.

"This organization sounds dangerous; we may be fighting a powerful enemy." A hint of worry was in Dugu Jianling's voice.

Yun Muhan nodded, closed the logbook, and took a deep breath: "No matter how powerful this organization is, I must find out the truth. This is not only related to the fate of that family, but also to my own safety."

Yun Muhan slowly stood up, his movements revealing a decision made after careful consideration.

He neatly put all the borrowed books back in their original places, each book carefully placed in its original position. This was a sign of respect for knowledge and an adherence to library rules.

Yun Muhan's gaze swept lightly across the bookshelves, making sure no trace was left, before he quietly left the library.

Night falls again, the city streets are shrouded in darkness, and the streetlights emit a soft glow, guiding those who walk at night.

Yun Muhan moved swiftly through the streets, his steps firm and powerful, his goal clear. He weaved through the bustling crowds, avoiding the vibrant city center, and headed towards the other side of the city.

There is a small community there, said to be inhabited by descendants of some ancient families.

This community is hidden away from the hustle and bustle of the city; its existence is like a secret within the city, known only to those who truly understand its history.

The buildings in the community are antique, and every brick and tile seems to tell a story of the past.