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

Xia Zhou had spent the entire day in the safe house, at long last he caught up with An Ruer.


The so-called safe house is a room where the sun and outdoor scenery are completely invisible.


The thick walls form a sturdy barrier; besides the necessary bathroom and soft couch, there is a medicine cabinet filled with common food and healing potions.


Had Xia Zhou not used the [Bloodline Curse] to confirm his location, he would hardly imagine that he was tens of meters underground at Bosing Building, probably at the depth of 15 to 20 floors underground...


The way to enter this safe house is rather special.


The chandelier on the ceiling is the only entrance and exit.


Going in or out, can only be done by the Holy Place opening the teleportation crystal on the chandelier.


Chapter 79: The Pure White Arm