White Barge Clear River

A spoonful of Jiangbaisu, a scroll of Kuhesu, and a bottle of syrup so sweet it's nauseating.
Stir the crucible, evaporate the moisture.
Drink down the pain, reap a new life.
In the lands of steampunk alchemy, demons run rampant, elements drift, heresy lurks.
Xia Zhou looks up to the Mage's Holy Place, immerses himself in studying toxins, forging his own path of magehood.
(This is not an invincible story. The invincible tag is system-generated and I can't remove it.)

My Rejuvenation Speed is A 'Little' Fast

Mars leisurely cut his steak, pausing to say:


"By the way, Xia Zhou. Don't forget about tonight's newcomer's dinner. I'll find you in the library before dinner."


"Are the Elemental Minions performing at the dinner?" Xia Zhou asked with a bitter smile.


Mars stuffed a piece of beef into his mouth, frowning as he realized the problem: the other person's Sea of Spirits was not well-developed and he could not see the Elemental Minions...


The dinner process would be quite boring.


"Can I not go? I'd like to continue reading in the library," Xia Zhou asked.


Mars nodded, swallowing his beef before replying:


"Of course. As long as you don't violate Dim's Castle Rules, you're free to do as you please. He did not make the dinner a compulsory event."


A burst of laughter came from the entrance of the restaurant. In the quiet environment, it was particularly noticeable and caught the attention of many newcomers.


Chapter 8 Elemental Dissipation