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

December 12th, Friday 8 PM, 4 days were left until Winter Curtain Festival.


At his home in the Saint Yoke Community.


Xia Zhou was eating the fruit platter that An Ruer had brought, alone in his study.


Over the past few days, he had been constantly maintaining the [Bloodline Curse], using Ufakas to grind experience, and could clearly sense that the other's position had not changed.


The Dark Blood Demon, Wufariss, had been staying in Hakkansen City.


During this period, neither Poseidon City nor Polis City had encountered a Class 3 Disaster.


It seemed as if all the demons lurking in the hidden corners had unanimously fallen into a deep sleep, 


But at the moment, he arrived home tonight.


There were abnormalities with the bloodline marks of Ufakas, Yibo Yike who was about to have her shell removed by the antidote, and Wufariss.


The three of them almost received instructions from the same voice at the same time.


Chapter 78: Servant of Spirit and Flesh